Chapter 213: Evil Fire, Lin Yi

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86_86090 In the evening, the drunken fragrance house, full of friends. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhou Yang, Pan Feng and Fang Dazhi were in the window position, looking at the crowd of tourists, and enjoying wine and night talk.

Pan Feng was in a good mood, changed his miserliness, and ordered a large table of special dishes, all of which were demon beast ingredients that supplemented the true yuan, and even some uncommon dishes that could improve his cultivation and overflow with aura, which opened Zhou Yang's eyes to the boy who had never seen the world.

The hooves of the deer, the horns of the iron-backed dragon, the tongue of the thundering beast, the dragonfish...... Every kind of demon beast is a rare treasure, and people can't bear to get down.

"It's all meat, you foodie. ”

"Hehe, coming to Zuixiangju is to drink wine and eat meat, do you still order vegetarian food. Pan Feng grinned, the corners of his mouth drooled, grabbed a deer hoof and gnawed. According to his words, warriors can only replenish their physical strength by eating more meat, especially this deer hoof, which not only has the effect of replenishing physical strength, but also has the effect of not being humane among men.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be young, but I know a lot. No wonder I found out that you had a nosebleed a few days ago, did you secretly eat too much of this kind of thing?" Zhou Yang teased Pan Feng, but his hands were not idle, he grabbed a deer hoof and gnawed it.

As soon as he entered his abdomen, a fiery warm current flowed into his lower abdomen, making him suddenly born.

"Damn, this deer hoof is so powerful, it really deserves to be the essence of the third-order demon beast. ”

Recently, since the crescent mark on his chest was cut by Lin Yi's sword, Zhou Yang's * has become stronger and stronger, and he has a feeling of not being able to restrain himself, this kind of * often reminds him of the beautiful scene in the Demon Beast Forest, the beautiful scene that makes him unable to extricate himself, the girl who makes him not know how to deal with it--Lin Yi, this feeling comes from an unknown point, but it clearly appears in his mind from time to time, making him wonder if there is something wrong with him.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, it is not uncommon for an ordinary teenager of Zhou Yang's age to become a father, but as a martial artist, relatively speaking, he will control his own * very much, fearing that the loss of essence will be caused by indulgence and affect his cultivation.

However, the recent restlessness in his body has made him feel uneasy, and I don't know what caused it, this restlessness makes it difficult for him to calm his mind, and he always wants to seek an opportunity to vent. Reciting the spell lightly, Zhou Yang finally extinguished the evil fire in his body, and he no longer dared to make a move against the tempting deer hoof.

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At the same time, an old man with a red face, holding a quaint token, entered a huge amount of True Yuan Power in front of a huge mountain, and the token emitted a dazzling aura under the stimulation of True Yuan Power.

As this spiritual light soared into the sky, the entire giant mountain underwent a surprising change, as if it was generated out of thin air, and on the smooth giant mountain, nine hundred and ninety-nine steps appeared in front of several people.

Looking at the appearance of this step, a trace of melancholy appeared on Lin Dong's old face, and he handed the token to the veiled and timid Lin Yi next to him and said: "Yi'er, grandpa can only send you here, whether you can board the Nantian Gate or not, the next road depends on yourself." Hey, go ahead, one day, you reach the realm of breaking the void, come back to see grandpa. ”

Lin Yizhu tearfully took the token in her hand, nodded vigorously, and stepped up towards the first step.

When she stepped on the steps with one foot, she turned her head, looked at Lin Dong's old face and said, "Grandpa, don't move that Zhou Yang, I want to ...... I want to come back and take revenge personally. She didn't worry about the rough father, she was afraid that after she left, she would be angry and attack Zhou Yang, before leaving, she couldn't help but tell Lin Dong that only grandpa's temper could eat the same irritable father.

"Go, go, grandpa won't touch him. Yi'er, your father's temper is a little weird, but he is also good for you, don't worry too much, ah......"

"Grandpa......"

Lin Yi turned around, threw herself into Lin Dong's arms, and cried loudly, for a long time, she raised her head, looked at Lin Dong with teary eyes, grabbed his beard, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'm going, you take care." ”

With that, she stepped onto the steps without hesitation.

Step by step, Lin Yi walked very slowly and steadily, and later, the mist on the steps had slowly covered her thin figure, leaving only a faint spiritual light, covering her body, revealing a slight shadow.

In the distance, under the cover of an inconspicuous mountain rock at the foot of the mountain, a sturdy figure, with mist in the tiger's eyes, looked at the delicate figure on the steps, and muttered: "Child, Dad can't scold you now, you have to be obedient when you go to the sect." There was a love in that voice, where can I still hear it, he is the current head of the Lin family, Lin Ba, who is dominant, paused, and trembles.

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Lin Yi struggled step by step, and later, her walk became slower and slower, and the pressure of the giant mountain seal pressed on her body like a thousand powers, so that she had to transport the True Yuan Irrigation into the access token before she could barely support it.

After reaching the thirty-three steps, the giant mountain was suddenly covered with a thick veil, and it once again returned to its smooth and washable appearance when it first came, nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and Lin Yi, a delicate woman, completely disappeared under the cover of this formation as if she had never seen it before.

There are still nine hundred and sixty-six steps with heavier pressure, can Lin Yi persevere?

At the foot of the mountain, an old man with a red face and a middle-aged man with a sturdy body looked at the smooth mountain one after the other, one after the other, and couldn't hide the same worry.

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Drunk incense in the center, Zhou Yang picked up the wine glass, retracted his ridiculous thoughts, raised Fang Dazhi and Pan Fengyao, and took a sip of strong wine to eliminate a lot of worries in his heart.

"Come, Zhou Yang, brother, I'll give you a light first, and when the time comes, my boxing gloves will all depend on you. Pan Feng bared his tongue and said with a wine glass.

He specializes in martial arts, fights with fists, and believes that the fists of warriors are the best weapons, not only are they easy to use, and they do not need to adapt to the trouble caused by weapon changes like other martial artists, but they can also enjoy the pleasure of fists to the flesh, and the fight is bloody enough, enough for the masters.

However, this way of fighting, when fighting with long weapons, will suffer a little, unless the strength has reached a very high level, otherwise, it will always be inferior in attack and defense. He has always dreamed of having a magic weapon grade boxing gloves, but unfortunately, because there are not many martial artists who specialize in boxing, this kind of magic weapon is rare.

Some time ago, Pan Feng saw a boxing glove when he was trading on the black market, but he was shy and failed to do so, which made him depressed for a long time, and now he finally has the opportunity to have a powerful boxing glove soon, how can he control his excitement.

Shaking his head, Zhou Yang picked up the wine cup, raised his head to his mouth, and was about to swallow it when a mocking footstep came from downstairs.

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