The picture in the carriage is too charming and beautiful, and a full twenty-nine beautiful women are lying on their sides.

They have two things in common, one is that they are all very beautiful, even if they are not the best, they are all the best in a thousand, and the other is that they wear very little, most of them only wear a thin light veil, and the hazy is even more seductive.

This kind of light yarn that does not cover the body is not much different from nakedness, ordinary women are ashamed to death when they wear such clothes, but these twenty-nine beauties are not shy, stretching their bodies generously, obviously they have long been used to this.

In Ye Wentian's perception, several pairs of women hugged each other and struggled and entangled, kissing and comforting each other, their hands swaying up and down in the peaks and valleys, and the sound of wheezing and moaning sounded together, making people's blood swell and go crazy. In the middle of the carpet of the carriage, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman knelt on the ground, her body swaying back and forth, her expression seemed to be joyful, sad, bittersweet and sweet. Behind her, a masculine man with extremely heavy blood was surrounded by a flock of flower butterflies, like a boundless blessing.

With Ye Wentian's concentration, he was also aroused by this scene, but he was no longer an untrained fledgling, and he pressed it down with a slight shake of his head, he was sure that this man with extremely heavy blood was the owner of the carriage, the top of the six lists, the top of the seven lists, known as the first day of the ten sects.

The moment the Chiyan BMW stepped on the roof of the car, the man suddenly stopped his movements, and then pushed out the young woman who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and the woman immediately let out a painful and reluctant scream.

Ye Wentian could feel the other party's gaze penetrating the roof of the car and falling on him, it was a kind of eyes full of greed, as if in his eyes, anything, including people, could be plundered, this kind of possession and plundering a qiē look, and the original Mammon is the same, no, it should be more terrifying than Mammon, no emotion, no rest, plundering a qiē, devouring a qiē!

Is this the kind of eyes that a normal person can have? Or is the person who has this kind of look really a human being? Ye Wentian has seen many strong people, Feiyue, Socrates, Qin Jiushao, Li Mubai, Hescard, and Long Xiaotian, these people are all terrifyingly strong, but none of them have this kind of look.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, the eyes can reflect a person's soul, this person's philosophy is extremely distorted, if this kind of person grows up and becomes an extremely strong supreme, it will be a very terrible thing. Ye Wentian is sure that as long as his strength is strong enough, this person will definitely rebel and usurp the throne, and then plunder the world, and even plunder the world.

What a terrible person!

Seeing that Ye Wentian actually stepped over from the carriage, everyone's eyes widened, and it was unbelievable that Ye Mantian really dared to do this, it was so bold!

The woman in red who was driving was furious, let go of the reins and jumped up, her toes lightly tapped on the cornices in the corner of the roof, her two oblique eyebrows were upside down, her eyes seemed to have magma rolling, and the flame runes in her eyebrows also lit up, and her face was cold and glared at Ye Wentian and reprimanded: "Bold, this is the frame of the champion Hou, you dare to step on the top, don't you know how to write the dead word?"

The red-clothed hair was furiously curled, the ribbon was like a wild snake, two flames were generated out of thin air, the surrounding air was much hotter, and a loud phoenix chirp could be faintly heard.

"Champion Hou?" Ye Wentian was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the man in this person's car was actually the famous Champion Hou, but he smiled indifferently, "I really don't know how to write dead characters, you can teach me." ”

"Oh my God, I patronized and paid attention to Ye Wentian just now, but I didn't see her! Her body was full of flames, her voice was like a phoenix, and her eyebrows were flame totems, wasn't she Zhu Feng, the seventh princess of the Vermilion Bird Empire?" Someone recognized the identity of the woman in red, which immediately caused an even bigger commotion.

"I really deserve to be the champion of the world, I have long heard that the seven princesses of the Vermilion Bird Empire are proud and untamable, but I didn't expect to be included in the harem by the champion Hou, I really have nothing to say except admiration. ”

"Champion Hou once threatened to collect all the beauties in the world and establish a harem group of 10,000 people, it seems that what he said is true, guess how many beauties he has accepted now?"

"He has been famous for so many years, if not five hundred, but also three hundred, so many beauties are occupied by him alone, he is really envious and jealous. ”

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, according to the grapevine, the champion Hou has already formed a thousand-person harem group, and Zhu Feng, the seventh princess of the Vermilion Bird Country, is the thousandth person!" a person who knew the inside information revealed, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

A thousand people, this is a thousand people, and they are all beauties, with the taste of the champion Hou, the posture will definitely not be bad, and I don't know if he can toss it over. For a while, almost everyone showed extremely envious eyes.

Ye Wentian couldn't help but secretly speak, this champion Hou is really bullish, if a beauty of Zhu Feng's level has thousands of people, it is really something that makes men all over the world envious and jealous.

However, Ye Wentian is not envious, it is enough to have Teresa and a few peerless beauties by his side, he doesn't want to be a universal seeder.

Ye Wentian's rebuttal made Zhu Fengqi's pretty face flush, and flames began to appear outside his robe, the outer flame of this flame was golden red, the middle was light blue, the inner flame was dark red, and the three-color flames looked extremely gorgeous together.

Seeing that Zhu Feng was about to make a move in anger, a terrifying aura suddenly rose in the carriage, Zhu Feng immediately bowed his head, and said with a salute: "Master Hou, this person is so bold that he dares to trample on your frame, he should be killed!"

The last two words are full of evil spirit, it is hard to imagine how a beautiful woman and a princess of a country can be such a character.

The voice of the champion Hou came from the car: "Feng'er, you are not his opponent, come down." The tone was unquestionable, Zhu Feng glared at Ye Wentian unwillingly, the flames were extinguished, he jumped off the cornice, and got into the carriage.

Just now, Ye Wentian was perceiving Champion Hou, and Champion Hou was also perceiving Ip Mantian.

People in the distance couldn't hear it, but Ye Wentian's soul power was strong, and he could hear the movement in the carriage through the soundproof prohibition, and as soon as Zhu Feng entered, there was a coquettish hum, followed by the sound of clothes falling and Zhu Feng's disgust, and then immediately turned into a suppressed moan of soul devouring bones.

I saw that the rear window of the carriage was open facing Ip Mantian, and from this angle, Ip Mantian was enough to take in the beautiful scenery in the carriage.

Champion Hou didn't mind, and the women in the carriage didn't mind, but threw winks at Ye Wentian one after another. Pressing the stripped Zhu Feng against the back window, the champion Hou looked at Ye Wentian bare-chested, his eyes were full of coldness, greed, and plunder.

(Eun, that's right, it's the champion Hou)