Staggering and running on the wasteland, Bai Jinnan's heart was as painful as if it had been cut by a knife.

Ding Ling's voice still echoed in his ears.

He said that he was a turtle, and he said that he wanted to see him and beat him once! Yes, he was beaten! Because just now Ding Ling obviously had countless opportunities to kill him or abolish him, but Ding Ling didn't, he just beat him with his fists, which made him tremble, and beat him to run away!

Yes, although Bai Jinnan was unwilling, he still knew that he was scared at that time......

He stopped, fell to his knees, and roared to the sky! Unwillingness, anger, resentment, mania......

Once upon a time, he was bullied and humiliated like this......? Never!

The night breeze kept blowing across his cheeks, and Bai Jinnan gradually sobered up, his expression slowly became hideous and calm. After sitting on the spot, he manipulated his spiritual power to repair the damaged river of life.

Half an hour later, Bai Jinnan, who had calmed down, slowly got up, the corners of his mouth moved, and then walked towards the hurricane fortress against the night wind.

The Hurricane Fortress of the Bai Family in Nanjun is much closer to the base camp, and since its establishment, it has rarely encountered attacks by high-level demon beasts. Therefore, unlike the lowest disciples of the Yanbo Fortress of the Bai Family in Shonan, who are also the upper level of Chu Ming, there are many more low-level disciples on the side of the Hurricane Fortress.

In fact, the spiritual life in the Qingyu Altar is really boring. From the beginning of the morning to the end of the day, in the afternoon, the commander of the fortress will arrange patrols or organize harvesting teams according to the situation. And whether it is patrolling or harvesting, these tasks have corresponding points.

And the commander of the fortress who has the power to arrange tasks and the situation is like a soil emperor in this cave.

Therefore, as soon as Bai Jinnan returned to the Hurricane Fortress, his mood was much better. Isn't there a saying that is good? A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late! Ding Ling is no longer Bai Sushu's apprentice, and he is just a child with a foreign surname! And he, Bai Sanye, is currently the strongest male among the countless branches of the Bai family!

The Shonan Bai family has been dominant for too long, and it has begun to gradually decline. And although the recent white crisp is very strong, she is always a woman, and women always have to get married...... Then the head of the entire Bai family may have to change the owner.

Thinking of his future, Bai Jinnan's heart gradually calmed down. He knew that what he needed to do now was to endure and improve his strength.

It's just that...... How to vent this unjust anger today?

At this time, there were a few whispered conversations on the street outside the house, and when Bai Jinnan heard this voice, he suddenly had an idea, and he shouted: "Bai Rose, you come in!"

After a while, a girl wearing a blue T-shirt and white cropped pants walked into the room.

Seeing Bai Rose enter the house, Bai Jinnan beckoned, and Bai Rose approached him timidly.

"It's not the first time...... Come here. Bai Jinnan took Bai Rose's hand and pulled her into his arms, and his hands began to knead her chest non-stop.

"Third brother...... Don't do it again......" White Rose bit her lip in protest, and she begged, "Please......"

"Wait a minute, you beg me!" Bai Jinnan grinned, he unzipped the zipper, and then grabbed Bai Rose's hair and slammed her head down.

"Third brother...... Woo......" White Rose was about to continue pleading when something suddenly slipped into her mouth. A hint of despair flashed in her heart, and her head began to move up and down with Bai Jinnan's movements.

Bai Jinnan stretched out his hand and continued to knead a few handfuls, then slid to Bai Rose's waist, and with a sudden force, he tore Bai Rose's pants apart. In the girl's frightened resistance, he picked up the white rose, and as soon as he straightened up, he entered the passage that had not yet been lubricated.

White Rose snorted, and then gritted her teeth. She felt the pain of tearing her lower body, and two lines of tears slowly fell. It's the second time...... Why does it still hurt so much?

......

After the storm, Bai Jinnan popped out a cigarette, took a long breath and slowly exhaled the smoke, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

He looked back at the white rose curled up on the bed, still with her eyes closed, her face full of pain, he frowned, patted her buttocks and said, "Get up! Made, don't you do this every time?

White Rose opened her eyes, she found her pants from the ground, only to find that they were already leaking everywhere, she pulled her T-shirt, bit her lip and slowly walked to the door.

"Come back first. ”

White Rose paused, then numbly returned to the bed.

Bai Jinnan glared at her and scolded, "What kind of body is it to go out with a bare ass like this? As he spoke, he took out a pair of women's trousers from the Qiankun space and threw them to her: "Chanel's, you wear it just right." ”

After speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a dexterous long sword of about one meter, and as soon as the spiritual power crossed, the long sword let out a joyful roar: "And this, you are now also in the first Ming realm, you should have a magic weapon." This sword is of the highest grade of the spirit, and it can be advanced to the psychic right away. ”

White Rose took her pants and looked at the long sword again, hesitation rising in her eyes.

Bai Jinnan's voice softened: "Good, you go back and refine the magic weapon, you can follow the task tomorrow, and then get the crystal nucleus." ”

Bai Rose was stunned for a moment, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and under Bai Jinnan's urging, she quickly changed into her pants and took the long sword. As soon as she crossed the spiritual power, she felt that this sword suddenly had an aura, as if it was about to come out of her hand in the next second.

This is the magic weapon, the spirit sword that countless cultivators who have just arrived at the Primordial Realm dream of?...... So "light" to get it? and...... Can you still go on a mission?

Thinking that he had only entered the Qingyu Altar for more than ten days and had completed the process that some people had taken months to complete, Bai Rose was at a loss.

She bit her lip and put away her spirit sword. Slowly, I walked out of the door in confusion, as if the pain in my lower body had gradually disappeared......

Looking at Bai Rose's back, Bai Jinnan smiled slightly. It seems that she has finally really won this girl...... White Rose, the son of the side branch who can no longer be next to him, although he should be called the third brother according to the genealogy, the blood relationship is not beatable by eight poles.

For this kind of girl, Bai Jinnan will not have the slightest softness.

As for the delivery of things in the back, this is his forte. With this coercion and temptation, the policy of "big sticks" and gifts, he is invincible in Hurricane Fortress!

These little girls...... Sooner or later, they will find that in the Qingyu Altar, the biggest enemy is not the demon beast, but loneliness......

Bai Jinnan lay on the bed and began to think about how to get Ding Ling done! At the very least, he had to completely stink this guy and make him fall out of favor in front of Bai Susu!

At that time, no matter how high and strong his ability is, no one will protect him, he is also a grasshopper after the autumn, and no matter how he jumps, he will not be able to escape a dead word!

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