Tang Fan looked up and saw the little master in a black dress standing in front of him.

The material of the black dress is full of drape, and it naturally clings to her body, making her already graceful curves more conspicuous.

The skirt is not long, revealing plump long legs, which go straight to the eyeballs.

This dress formed a great contrast with the cold aura on her body, Tang Fan just glanced at it, and felt that there were two heavens of ice and fire, and his throat seemed to be on fire.

How can such a girl with a personality be willing to accept the arrangement of fate!

Tang Fan sighed in his heart, and felt sympathy for her at the moment.

"Young Ancestor, am I good-looking?"

The little master deliberately spun around in front of Tang Fan, as if showing off, causing Tang Fan's nosebleed to almost spurt out.

"You...... Don't move! ”

Tang Fan hurriedly avoided his gaze, and his heart jumped to his throat.

The other party's cultivation is unfathomable, and the key is that he is good at charming, which makes him unable to parry.

"Young Ancestor, didn't you come here just to see me?"

The little master walked slowly, twisting step by step, as if his whole body was beating.

Tang Fan coughed dryly and changed the subject: "You seem to know that I will come?" ”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, come in and talk!"

Xiao Zhu raised his cold little hand, pinched Tang Fan's wrist, and pulled him towards the bedroom.

Is it so proactive?

What if she wants to move strongly!

Tang Fan's head was dizzy for a while, and her thoughts fluttered, her behavior was too ambiguous.

"Don't you like my bedroom very much? You're welcome ......."

The little master of Ying grabbed his hand and didn't let go, and his body twisted and swayed.

Especially as she took a step, her round thighs alternated with each other, shaking Tang Fan's eyes.

Evil spirits!

Tang Fan's old face turned red, and he told himself that he must hold on for a while, and he couldn't be easily captured by her!

"Hehe, are you scared?"

The little master looked back and smiled, startling Tang Fan.

"What am I afraid of!"

Tang Fan gasped, shook off her hand vigorously, and followed her into the bedroom.

The little master smiled and said, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Tang Fan took out the soul medicine and threw it to her, and said, "The soul medicine you need, due to the lack of materials, I can't refine it at once, but after I improve it, it can be broken down into several pieces, which is ...... The first one! ”

The little lord pinched the soul medicine in the palm of his hand and looked at it, nodding incessantly.

"This medicine has a very strong soul power, and it does work on me, but if it is a little stronger, it will be even better."

Tang Fan said: "If you can give me some stronger souls in the future, I will be able to refine stronger soul medicines!" ”

"I'll figure it out."

The little lord sent the soul medicine into his mouth.

"Buzz ......"

There was a roar, and the top of the little lord's head emitted a reddish-brown gas, which carried a yin and evil aura, and was full of vigorous spiritual power.

"Hoo ......"

Then, bursts of white mist emanated from the outside of the little master's body.

The white mist immediately stirred together with the reddish-brown gas, enveloping the glowing little master.

Because of the existence of the mask, Tang Fan couldn't see her face clearly, and he couldn't even see her person at the moment.

It was the first time for Tang Fan to see that he had absorbed the medicinal power through this method of spitting, and he was curious.

But he pretended to look at it for a while, and then his eyes swept to the bottom of her stone bed, and when he saw that the formation was still there, he finally relieved himself.

"Drink!"

A moment later, all the mist surrounding the little master's body was sucked into her body, revealing her long black skirt and long snow-white legs.

"How?"

Tang Fan was anxious to know the effect of the medicine, and immediately asked.

"It does work, but the medicine is a little less!"

The voice of the young lord was full of excitement.

"It means that this way is the right way!"

Tang Fan was very satisfied with this result.

"The ......"

Tang Fan looked at the mask on her face and wanted to take it off.

"Are you interested in my bed?"

"Huh?"

Tang Fan was so frightened that he didn't expect her to come out with such a sentence.

"Whether it's last time, or this time, you're always secretly staring at someone's bed, what do you want to do?"

Tang Fan's heart rose to his throat, he didn't expect his small movements to be seen by the other party.

"I ...... I didn't want to do anything, you must be mistaken. ”

"Oh, I thought you had other intentions for others, it seems that I was amorous!"

The little lord sighed, as if he was disappointed.

Tang Fan felt that he was too passive, and said, "You promised me last time, if I refine the soul medicine for you, you will take off the mask!" ”

"Would you love to see me?"

"Yes!"

"What if...... I don't look as pretty as you think, will you be disappointed? ”

"You're thinking too much!"

"What I promised, naturally I won't go back, I'm afraid you won't dare to ......"

The laughter of the little lord was full of magic, and he walked in front of Tang Fan, and his body almost hit him.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

Tang Fan is going crazy.

"I think it's better for you to take it off since you want to see it."

The little master took another step forward, and just hit Tang Fan's chest.

"Uh......"

Tang Fan felt the amazing elasticity, and his brain buzzed.

"Come on......"

The little master raised his snow-white arm, pinched Tang Fan's hand and grabbed it towards his face.

Tang Fan's hands trembled, he didn't know why he was so nervous.

"Yingzu!"

Outside the cave, Qi Tian's voice suddenly came.

"What?"

The little master's hand stiffened, obviously startled.

"Huh?"

Tang Fan's body shook and suddenly came to his senses.

Only then did he realize that it was not only his own hands that were trembling just now, as if she was also nervous.

Qi Tiandao: "Tell Yingzu that the master has something to do with the young ancestor." ”

"Find your ......"

Yingzu said helplessly.

Little old man, you must have done it on purpose!

Tang Fan let out a low roar in his heart, he was very angry.

"Tang Fan!"

Without waiting for Tang Fan to answer, he had already heard Zhang Badao's voice in his sea of knowledge.

"Little old man, what are you looking for me?"

Tang Fan was very angry, as long as Zhang Badao called out the name of his deity, it would be fine.

"You'll come to me in a moment, I have something important."

I said...... You're sick! When can't you look for me, but ......"

"Tang Fan, I don't care what you want to do now, don't forget that Yingzu is not an ordinary person, you must think twice!"

"What do you mean!"

Tang Fan's brows furrowed, as if Zhang Badao was beside him.

"I just want to remind you that whatever you have to do, you have to bear the necessary price!"

"Hey, you're ......"

Tang Fan wanted to say something again, but Zhang Badao was already silent.

Tang Fan came back to his senses and looked at the mask on the face of the little master in a daze, as if he had an understanding.

"Are you scared?"

Although the little master couldn't hear the communication between Zhang Badao and Tang Fan, he seemed to have guessed it.

"In the world, there is nothing I am afraid of!"

Tang Fan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, ugly or beautiful, as long as I believe in something, no one can stop it!" ”

Tang Fan raised his hand and slammed it on the other party's mask, but the mask did not move.

"If you want to take it off, you need some skills......

The coquettish smile of the young lord of Ying entered Tang Fan's ears, which angered him even more.

"I don't believe it!"

Tang Fan's cultivation exploded, and all the power of his physical body was condensed into his hands, and he took off the mask with all his might.

"Buzz ......"

But apart from the roar, he still didn't take off his mask.

"This ...... How could it be, it must have grown on your face! ”

Tang Fan was speechless for a while.

"Still, I'll help you......"

"People, I don't want you to be disappointed......"

The little lord raised his hands, exuding bursts of cold air, and his head shook slightly.

"Open!"

The little lord shouted, and the mask on his face fell in response!

"Bang!"

A red light was released from the mask, and finally turned into a red flame, which violently enveloped Tang Fan and burned violently.

"Brother Tang......"

The little lord let out a worried cry, but she couldn't do anything.

Everything can only depend on Tang Fan's creation.