Chu Luren felt that his reasoning was very reasonable.

After all, Yan Xiao herself is the Dao of the Hehuan Holy Sect and the Hongchen Dao, so it is very likely that the person who is good with her is also a disciple of the Hehuan Holy Sect.

And looking at this style, it is also very in line with the style of the female bodhisattvas of Huanxi Zen.

What else could it be?

It can't be a disciple of Bliss.

Thinking of this, Chu Luren suddenly realized, and suddenly understood everything: Obviously, this is Miss Yang coveting her body!

After all, his cultivation is profound, his physique is even stronger and more powerful, his qi and blood are vigorous and his yang qi is sufficient, and it is normal for him to be favored by Miss Yang. Moreover, the practice of Huanxi Zen was originally based on the dual cultivation of men and women, and the collection of yin and yang. Miss Yang did this, to put it bluntly, she wanted to help her practice.

But Joy Zen is not a good stubble.

In Huanxi Zen's double cultivation technique, there is a secret method that specializes in supplementing men, and "Miss Yang" is far less credible than Gu Lanqing and Shi Niang.

It's a sugar-coated cannonball.

It seems that he has taken advantage of himself, but in fact, he is really going to go, but he is the one who suffers, and he can squeeze people to dry up their bone marrow unconsciously.

"Hmph."

Thinking of this, Chu Luren immediately sneered. It's a pity that Miss Yang obviously doesn't know me Chu yet, since she wants me to help her practice.

It just so happens that I also use her to help me practice!

The fist method and divine will of the Son of Heaven Divine Fist require complete control of the physical body and stick to the mind. And women are the things that are most likely to make people lose their minds and lose their minds.

So use women to hone your fist will.

It couldn't be more suitable.

Sugar-coated cannonballs? Watch me eat the icing and throw the cannonball back!

Thinking of this, Chu Luren immediately perked up, and even picked up the deep coat that Yue Weiyang threw on the table. I saw that the deep coat was soft and warm, obviously expensive, and it was still stained with Yue Weiyang's sweat, which made Chu Luren's palm slip, and almost let the deep coat take off.

"The Son of Heaven sits on Jinluan, and the Wisdom Sword cuts the love silk!"

In the next second, I saw that Chu Luren was running the Yuan Shen, suppressing the visions in his body that were born because of his cranky thoughts, and also cutting off those ridiculous thoughts.

"Miss Yang, I'm here."

Chu Luren slowly stepped on the stairs, and soon came to the top of the stairs, and there, he saw an arm with water droplets slowly stretched out.

"Thank you, Childe~"

"You're welcome."

Chu Luren put the deep clothes on the white palm, and his hand was warm, as if he was holding a piece of beautiful jade, and the temperature of his palm was like an electric shock.

Then, after holding the deep coat, the delicate palm of the white and red hand quickly retracted back to the second floor of the restaurant like a frightened rabbit.

Then there was a bang.

And then—

"Bang!"

There was a sudden jolt from upstairs, followed by a "Ouch! Cry out in pain. For a moment, the entire liquor store fell silent.

After a long while, Chu Luren heard the voice of "Miss Yang" sound again, and it was crying, full of grievances and shame:

"Childe, I accidentally broke my foot"

Chu Luren: "."

Good fellows, masters!

Chu Luren took a deep breath, his face was as if he was facing a great enemy, and he struggled to suppress distracting thoughts and calm his heart.

At the same time, the voice of "Miss Yang" came from upstairs again: "Childe. I can't stand up now, can you come up and help me? ”

That's too good.

The disciples of the Hehuan Holy Sect are different.

Chu Luren hesitated for a moment and responded, "That's it. Not okay? Men and women do not kiss each other. ”

"It's okay, we're friends."

Upstairs, the voice of "Miss Yang" came again, her tone was a little trembling, and her tone was a little depressed, as if she was forcibly suppressing her shyness: "Just close your eyes." ”

"I believe in Childe."

“.”

This sugar-coated cannonball, the sugar-coated seems to be a little thick.

It's okay, I'll eat it too!

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Chu Luren closed his eyes, and then slowly walked up to the second floor in great strides. As soon as he went up to the second floor, he felt a warm vapor.

In addition to this, there is a faint floral scent.

"Ah, don't open your eyes."

"I'm not wearing anything."

In Chu Luren's ears, the voice of "Miss Yang" came faintly, it was obviously a warning statement, but it was soft and shy, as if encouraging something.

"Ahem!"

Chu Luren took a deep breath, chaotic thoughts kept giving birth and being killed by him, and in the process, he clearly sensed the improvement of his cultivation.

And because the yang energy in the body is too strong, he is even more restless at the moment, and his body affects the Yuan Shen, Chu Luren even vaguely seems to sense a little true yang in his soul-—— if he can really catch it and ignite it, he may be able to directly promote the Yang God.

Hold it down, be sure to hold it down!

Chu Luren gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, closed his eyes, and continued to whisper: "I'm coming up, where are you, Miss Yang?" What do I need to do? ”

"Ahh

There was a creaking sound on the floor, as if someone was lying on the floor, crawling over step by step. Soon, there was a temperature on Chu Luren's palm.

There is also a creamy lubrication.

"Childe is hard, just pull me up."

"Okay."

Chu Luren clenched his palms lightly, without the slightest movement, and slowly got up, and soon there was weight in his hands, as if he really pulled up something.

"Thank you, Childe~"

Rulan's breath came from his ears, and Chu Luren was still unmoved; "It's okay"

"Childe, please go forward, I say stop and stop."

Chu Luren complied.

"It's stopped."

Chu Luren stood firm, and immediately after, he heard a splash of water, during which there were even some water droplets splashing and falling on his face.

"I'm in trouble."

The voice continued: "But I'm not going to be able to do it right now. Can Childe stay here for a while and help me get a change of clothes? ”

"Yes."

Chu Luren responded briefly, and then simply sat down on the spot, his mind became more and more relaxed, and he soon entered a state of steady, but in the process, his heart suddenly moved. But in the Yuan Shen, the "Nantian Gate" that was obtained from the evil spirit suddenly trembled!

In a trance, Nantianmen seemed to have turned into a whirlpool.

It was absorbing his consciousness and falling into the depths.

What is it?

Chu Luren was stunned for a moment, but saw that on the door frame of Nantianmen, a line of text quickly emerged: ["Doumu Yuanjun" is summoning Ling, do you want to respond? ] 】

Doumu Yuanjun? Are you a cult person?

Calling me?

No, it's not to summon me Chu Luren reacted quickly, the other party was summoning the true name of the evil spirit that had been absorbed by himself [Yun Zhongzi].

So to speak. Maybe you can use this to break into the inner part of the cult?

After Chu Luren hesitated for a moment, he separated a trace of Yuan Shen consciousness and responded to the call. Soon, that wisp of consciousness quickly fell into the South Heavenly Gate.

And at the same time-——

(He really doesn't open his eyes!?) ）

On the second floor of the wine shop, in the bathtub, I saw a puppet dummy with distinct joints lying inside, and Yue Weiyang was squatting in the corner and biting a handkerchief.

Although he planned to make Chu Luren fascinated by her.

But the outfit downstairs is already her limit. And the further temptation, she won't do anything risky.

Otherwise, what if you are really looked at.

Therefore, Yue Weiyang specially took out the puppet dummy he had prepared, which was one of the seven righteous sects, the creation of the Organ City. And Yue Weiyang also adjusted it according to the proportions of his body, confident that he could confuse the real with the fake. But who would have thought that Chu Luren was really unmoved.

Damn, this beast is not as good as a beast!

You move!

Thinking of this, the more Yue Weiyang thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but glared fiercely at the face with closed eyes and rich jade bones.

It's pretty good.

(End of chapter)