Chapter 162: The Origin of Hatred!

Chapter 162: The Origin of Hatred!

(Knock down only one?no...... It's never that simple. Brothers, if you want to see the following, let's have some tips and tickets, the panda is pure and wakaka)

"Not the master is different"

The expression on her face changed, and she once again became the elf girl that Ye Chun was familiar with, trembling with her sharp tips, while staring affectionately at Ye Chun, who was also looking at her like this under the bed, and let out the most determined cry and rebuttal.

"The master likes me and protects me, I also like the master and is willing to give my body to the master Yaksha, I know that you are for my good. However, I can tell that the master is really good to me and loves me, so you don't come out to make trouble, I promise you, when you don't need to sleep anymore in the future, I will take turns with you to accompany the master day by day. I am sure that by that time you will be just like me, in love with the master, and will be willing to give everything for him."

"You've been bewitched by him, it seems that I have to kill him to bring you to your senses"

The expression on his face turned cold again, and he was sharp...... No...... Yaksha looked at Ye Chun coldly, and his eyes burst out with amazing killing intent.

The next moment, Yaksha no longer left a chance for the tip to stop herself, and her whole body flashed with silver light, and a 'armor' composed entirely of fighting energy suddenly added to her body, enveloping her seductive body that had just been 'familiar' with Ye Chun.

It's just that the 'some' liquid that is flowing from the 'private place' between her legs at the moment makes her feel very awkward.

At the same time, the tearing pain from inside and outside the 'private place' also made her movements a little sluggish.

However, this couldn't stop Yaksha's murderous intent towards Ye Chun.

The shame of being possessed by her body made her want to cut the man in front of her who was still stained with her body odor.

The man to whom Yaksha could dedicate himself must be the kind of supreme powerhouse who overrode her like the sky covering the earth, stronger than her, and able to make her willing to kneel at his feet and absolutely surrender.

It is only in the face of such a man that the Yaksha will be submissive, willingly surrendering his body as a treasure, and willing to do anything to be ashamed, including giving away his other two precious 'virgin lands'.

And now the average-looking guy in front of her, who is no more than twenty years old, and who can't feel the slightest bit of fighting strength in his body, is obviously very different from the kind of man she thinks is willing to dedicate himself to.

Being possessed by such a man, Yaksha felt nothing but a great disgrace.

It's like a proud dragon, an inattentive but lowly pig beast in his sleep**.

If she didn't kill this lowly man who had defiled him, how could she remove the anger and shadow in her heart?

So, in the eyes of the Yakshas, no matter how much Sharp likes to care about this man, she has to kill him

"The host...... Be careful with me...... I can't hold her back."

An anxious voice came, and the tip wanted to remind Ye Chun of the arrival of danger.

However, at the moment when she said this, Yasha, who had completely controlled her body, jumped up, waved the 'double-headed war spear' in her hand, and slashed towards Ye Chun like lightning.

During this time, the fighting spirit that burst out from the war spear even rubbed the entire space into a 'crackling' sound, and the sound and light were terrifying.

And looking at the Yaksha who pounced on him, Ye Chun's brows couldn't help frowning.

Although the mad woman who wants to kill herself now is not pointy, the body she uses is really pointy.

Ye Chun was afraid that he would hurt her if he moved his hands......

After all, the 'high-level powerhouse' is not a cat or a dog, with Ye Chun's current strength, if he wants to deal with it, I'm afraid he must show all his strength.

And all this power naturally includes the weird state of 'purple pupils'.

But once he entered that state, Ye Chun couldn't control himself at all.

In case the fist of the royal court of that fiasco is repeated, the Yaksha in front of him will definitely be beaten to the ground, and there will be no place to bury him.

However, in this way, the sharp points in her body will also be buried with her.

Yaksha, a crazy woman, doesn't die, Ye Chun doesn't care, and it's meaningless.

But once it comes to the safety of sharp lives, Ye Chun has to be cautious and cautious.

Although the two have been together for a short time, they have undoubtedly fallen in love with each other.

Jianjian regards Ye Chun as a 'guardian saint', and loves with a bit of self-compulsion. ...,

And Ye Chun started with desire, first fell in love with the pointed body, and then slowly fell in love with her as a person.

It can be said that the love of two people is a bit 'deformed', and even from the beginning they each have a strong purpose.

However, this does not prevent two people from finding a close connection point with each other in this 'deformed' love.

For Jianjian, Ye Chun, the master, protects her, loves her, gives her freedom and the safe life she wants, which is worthy of her love wholeheartedly.

For Ye Chun, this elf maid is beautiful, sexy, docile and obedient like a kitten, which can bring him both physical and psychological satisfaction and pleasure, and is also worthy of his wholehearted love.

In this way, this 'deformed' love quickly breeds between two people, and when both of them feel 'normal', it unfolds vigorously.

Moreover, it is even much stronger than the average love.

Because, there is not only love between them, but also the mutual need to rely on each other.

It's like a compass, supporting each other, and without any fulcrum, it won't work.

Therefore, when things developed to the point where they might threaten the sharp life, they had already evolved into a top butcher, and the head of the Ye Chun group, who should have been ruthless in dealing with this situation, showed a rare gentleness.

Tip was her first woman and gave him the most unforgettable beauty in his most painful moments.

In any case, he categorically could not endanger Jianjian's life because of his own safety.

"Die"

A cry of cold almost blood clotting sounded, and just when Ye Chun was still thinking about countermeasures, Yaksha had already controlled his body, jumped to the top of Ye Chun's head, and stabbed the transformed 'double-headed war spear' in his hand fiercely, and the target was Ye Chun's throat.

"Smack"

There was no time to dodge at all, Ye Chun's eyes were fixed in danger, and he stretched out his right palm and grabbed the spear blade that Yaksha stabbed at his throat, and then the whole person was taken a few steps back by the huge force transmitted from the spear, and the bluestone ground was shattered inch by inch.

"Huh???"

With a light snort, Yaksha was a little surprised that Ye Chun was able to block his own killer shot, and it was still unarmed.

As a 'high-ranking powerhouse' whose strength was infinitely close to that of the high rank, Yaksha had never seen anyone who could catch his own shot like this for so long.

It seems that he was the unruly guy who was Bafeng Han at the beginning, and he took the initiative to avoid it when faced with this shot.

However, this shock could not stop her determination to kill Ye Chun.

"Dead"

I saw her scream, and a ball of vindictive light exploded on her entire body.

The light was so dazzling that it almost reflected the entire surrounding space in a white expanse, in stark contrast to the terrifying punch of the Battle King Court before.

In an instant, the 'spear edge' that was firmly grasped by Ye Chun with his bare hands suddenly shook, as if it had been infused with ten thousand catties of strength, and it pierced out of Ye Chun's palm at once, and poured into his throat with blood stains splashed everywhere.

At that moment, a scream of sadness and despair screamed.

On the other hand, Ye Chun had a helpless wry smile on his face...... ,