Chapter Eighty-Four: The Tragedy of Humanity

"Da Weisheng, what do you want to do?!"

The little county lord looked at the naked, naked, naked, and filthy smile on Da Weisheng's face, which made her feel a little uneasy, and she unconsciously took a step back.

"What do you want to do? Of course it's up to you, don't you pretend to be arrogant all day long, pretend to be high-minded, and look like you can't be blasphemed? After a while, I'll let you show you in your true form, and let these people see that you're just a slut. ”

"You dare!"

"I don't dare? Hahaha, why don't I dare?"

Da Weisheng was already impatient to pounce on the little county lord, the little county lord was not the strength of the black robe demon slayer in the soul realm, and Da Weisheng, who was more than thirty years older than her, was the purple robe demon slayer in the Chong Spirit Realm, with a difference of three realms, and the little county lord was thrown to the ground without the ability to resist.

Da Weisheng put his hand on the belly of the little county lord, grabbed the little county lord's dancing hands with both hands, and smiled: "Look at you, you are still arrogant and arrogant, under Lao Tzu's crotch, you are not so yin.dang, slut, Lao Tzu will do you today, let you know how powerful Lao Tzu is." ”

"Oh, no! I'm your cousin. ”

"Cousin, it's not Lao Tzu's own mother, Lao Tzu will you, cousin, and you're still struggling, grass!"

Da Weisheng's left and right two slaps slapped the little county lord in the face, making the little county lord unconscious, and he could only struggle in a miserable whisper: "Don't, let go of me, don't." ”

"Woo-la-......"

Da Weisheng tore off a piece of the little county lord's clothes, and his eyes were blue and smiled: "Don't want anything? Ha Lu haha, cheap goods, the mouth is not right, you really want it, right? If you want it, your cousin will satisfy you, Ha Lu haha......"

"Little county lord, you are shameless!"

"Stop, you can't do that. ”

"Xue Chen, brute, let go of Xue Chen, I want you not to die well. ”

Diao Tian and the others cursed, but they could only watch and could not do anything.

Gongsun Chang looked at this human tragedy with a smile, with a hint of disgust and disgust in his smile, as long as his conscience is not extinguished, he will have this kind of look when he sees this kind of cousin and cousin.

Such a look also appeared in a pair of eyes at the door of the hall, it was Kun Leopard!

Ling Tianxiong valued Diao Tian, but he didn't give Diao Tian a self-defense talisman or a spiritual weapon, so as to give Kun Bao a chance to let Kun Bao save Diao Tian's life in the trial, so as to establish a friendly relationship.

However, Kunbao didn't expect such a thing to happen, his eyes reflected the situation of Da Weisheng scolding the little county lord, he was disgusted, disgusted, and angry!

But he didn't dare to move.

This kind of thing is equivalent to the hatred between Tianyuan Mansion and Tianwang Mansion, if Kun Leopard goes to stop it, it is like seeing a lion and a tiger fighting, and a mortal with bare hands to dissuade him, the first person to die will not be a lion or a tiger, it must be this person!

And Kun Bao is this person, he also represents the Ling Tian faction, once he dissuades him, he will inevitably offend one party, greatly offended, it is very likely that the Ling Tian faction will be in danger of being destroyed, and he himself will never escape the killer of one of the two governments.

He finally sighed, couldn't bear to look at it, and just left.

It's not that he is ruthless, but that he is burdened with the Ling Tian faction, in terms of position, it is impossible for him to offend Tianyuan Mansion for the sake of the little county lord, or even to offend such a behemoth for the sake of Diao Tian.

"Don't ...... Please, don't!"

A few slaps in a row, the little county lord has been beaten weakly, his eyes have cried into tears, and his body has been torn to only the pink belly pocket, the proud shuangfeng will hold up the belly pocket with a tempting arc, snow-white abdomen, which makes people reverie infinitely.

Da Weisheng's eyes were already red, and his hands slowly went to his belly pocket, wanting to tear off the last fig leaf of the little county lord.

Miao Chuanling, Xing Yue'er, and Lan Caifeng all turned their faces, unable to see the upcoming scene.

Diao Tian's eyes were cracked at the moment, and he was furious, the woman he had a good impression of was beside him, and he was about to be raped, and he couldn't do anything!

He hates, he hates the sky, he hates the earth, he hates himself for being incompetent!

Murderous intent fills his chest, he wants to kill, kill these people in front of him!

There was a sudden stinging pain on the back of his hand, which made Diao Tian shake his spirit, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!

"Saint-level Gongfa?!"

Gongsun Chang's face changed, Da Weisheng's eyes were also defiled, and his hands stopped.

Saint-level exercises are rare in the world, and there is no one in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty!

"Do you really have it?" Da Weisheng was a little excited.

"Yes, I do! Otherwise, I'm only eighteen years old, how can I cultivate to the current realm? Even Tie Jian Yi is not my opponent. ”

Da Weisheng's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted: "Gongsun Chang, search his body." ”

"No need to search, you won't be able to search for it. This exercise is on my skin, and it needs the special spiritual power in my body to manifest, you let go of Xue Chen, otherwise, don't think about getting this saint-level exercise. Diao Tian said resolutely.

Da Weisheng smiled coldly: "Hand over the exercises, I can let her go." ”

"Let her go first, touch her again, and we'll burn everything. If you want the exercises, stand up for me, and I'll show you now. ”

Da Weisheng reluctantly glanced at the little county lord before standing up, and said in his heart: Just see if he has a saint-level exercise, as for Xue Chen, a slut, if he takes the saint-level exercise, it will not be too late to do it again.

Diao Tian saw Da Weisheng standing away, and said, "Let go of me now." ”

Gongsun Chang snorted coldly: "Diao Tian, don't do any tricks. ”

Da Weisheng smiled: "Gongsun Chang, let him go, with you, he can't jump." ”

"That's right. ”

Gongsun Chang's mind moved, and the iron rope around Diao Tian's neck retracted like a snake, and without Gongsun Chang's spiritual pressure, Diao Tian finally stood up.

"Quickly hand over the Saint-level exercises. Da Weisheng couldn't wait.

Diao Tian took a deep breath, clenched his left hand into a fist, and said something in his mouth: "...... Heaven is clear, the earth is peaceful, humanity is quiet, three talents and one is one, mixed Qiankun, a hundred gods return to their fate, my Buddha is like the world, the teachings are like orders, all laws follow, forever retreat from demonic nature, forgiveness!"

Walk the talk!

With every word, a black Sanskrit appeared on the back of Diao Tian's hand, one after another like a tattoo, extending from the back of the hand to the arm, the black Sanskrit jumped like a flame, swishing sound, like a red-hot piece of iron burned on the skin, rising swaying black smoke.

Da Weisheng and Gongsun looked at Diao Tian's arm intently, and sure enough, there was a special spiritual power fluctuation, and sure enough, words appeared, which was a saint-level exercise!

There was irrepressible excitement in the eyes of the two of them, but there were also doubts, how could they not understand the text of this saint-level exercise?

They were about to ask, but the word "forgiveness" in Diao Tian's mouth had already been pronounced, and the Sanskrit word on his arm immediately "exhaled", and the whole left hand was like a raging black flame.

Eerie, irritable, violent, cruel, angry, hateful......

All kinds of terrible feelings emanated from Diao Tian's body, and the corners of Diao Tian's mouth raised a chilling arc.

One of the three seals that prohibit Diao Tian's demonic nature, solution!