"Damn, it would have been nice if Lao Tzu had such a bastard like this little bastard back then!"

Tong Wuji watched Fengxi rub the girl's big softness, rubbed the little girl's *, scratched the girl's little face, wiped the little softness of the beauty, and the green light in his eyes shone brightly.

"It's only been a few snaps of time, and this little bastard has harmed more than 20 girls, it's really too strong! Wuji, you're right, Lao Tzu's great-great-granddaughter and that closed disciple must definitely be watched, otherwise with the level of bastards of this little bastard, they will definitely not be able to bear it. Especially my great-great-granddaughter shouts all day long that if she marries, she will marry the big demon king. This bastard kid hasn't been made yet, it's all like this, and if he waits for another three years, he will definitely be a girl killer at the level of disaster to the country and the people. Zhao Yimian shuddered, the wine jug in his hand was crooked, and the wine spilled on the ground, but he didn't care.

"Girl killer? Lao Zhao, you also underestimate this little bastard, as long as his mother is an adult, he is not stupid. It was from six to six thousand years old, as long as it was a woman, as long as he wanted to, he couldn't escape his black hand. How about we bet otherwise?" Tong Wuji looked at Feng Xi as he continued to bastard at the drill woman's cracks, and dealt with Zhao Yimian casually.

"This little bastard will be stupid, whoever dares to say this, Lao Tzu will kill him. Don't say that you're not stupid to be beaten like that by those wastes, it's just that you're ...... The adults beat me all night, and I didn't see anything stupid. ...... again"

Tong Wuji suddenly interrupted: "Lao Zhao, don't say it, this little bastard has been ...... since he was After being beaten by an adult, it completely changed. This fucking pit man flirts with her sister and rubs oil, and she is proficient in everything. At this age, the old bastard is often beaten and his nose is blue and his face is swollen, but he doesn't have the ability to do this. ”

"Naughty boy, do you know it, it's rude to interrupt someone. ”

"Don't fucking tell me to be polite, polite and demanding, Lao Tzu used to be polite, but his mother's old bastard is a ruffian, why did Lao Tzu lose? And you old fucker, if you are polite, where did you come from? Why, you still want to quibble, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will quibble...... Tong Wuji looked at Zhao Yimian with bad intentions.

"Mowgli, don't, it's me who lost my word. Let's not be polite, let's watch the little bastard perform!"

There are more than 2,000 geniuses gathered in the One Yuan Soul Ice area, although it is a common phenomenon for cultivators to say that there are more men and fewer women, but it has not yet reached the point where dozens of male cultivators can grab a wife, at most it is only two or three.

So the little girls and girls here are not few, not seven hundred, six hundred is definitely more than enough. They used to be high in the palm of their hands, but today it was a disaster for them, and they were all insulted by that No. 8 big waste without exception.

If it's just that, forget it, but this No. 8 waste is shameless to the extreme. Obviously, he can pass the assessment, but he can't go over, he rubs back and forth, and doesn't let go of any of them.

Therefore, Fengxi's fear of the opposite sex began at this moment, and he was stared at coldly by more than two thousand pairs of angry eyes, which were tantamount to more than four thousand sharp swords. Even if he knew that they wouldn't make a move and didn't dare to make a move, Fengxi couldn't let go, and cursed the founder of the supernatural power thousands of times in his heart.

However, what made Feng Xi cry and laugh was that his vitality sense was enhanced. Every time he rubbed the opposite sex, his vitality improved slightly, and now after three times, his feeling is much more obvious. It's just that his Yuan Qi induction is too strange, as if it comes from these opposite sexes, not from heaven and earth.

Is this just taking you to pick up girls and take you to fly? Is it really flying, not really waste?

And among the more than 600 members of the opposite sex, there is one very special, she is only six years old, wearing a luxurious blue leopard skin skirt, and her figure is better than that of a teenage girl.

She is the Southern Barbarian Empire, the nine princesses with a devil body and a fairy face.

The strength of the barbarian is not outstanding here, but in terms of the degree of eye-catching, it is absolutely unmatched. I don't know if it's because of her young age, or because it's a Nanban custom, but she doesn't dislike those who look at her with bad intentions, but enjoys it, which makes those people's eyes even more unscrupulous.

Fengxi must stay away from the barbarians. But I don't know why, this magical power always goes to the barbarian, which makes Fengxi's face very bad. But the barbarian enjoyed it very much, as soon as he saw him passing by, he took the initiative to open the door and steal, the plumpness that was better than Sister Qingchan always rubbed on his face, and he couldn't avoid it if he wanted to.

Other members of the opposite sex rubbed three times, this ninth princess is barbaric, Fengxi has to rub at least a dozen times, but it is also this ninth princess who is barbaric, giving him the most obvious feeling, rubbing her, and rubbing others more than a dozen times.

Slowly, Fengxi's bastard behavior also changed, and he began to selectively rub people. Originally, there were more than 600 rubs one by one, but now there are less than ten of them that can be rubbed by him, and they are still decreasing, and the barbarian is naturally the most conspicuous one.

"Lao Zhao, what's the matter with this bastard boy? How did he change from rain and dew to a special pet, and this bastard boy's preference is still very bastard, isn't it because Lao Tzu said it. ”

"Is it a little wrong, more than six hundred to six? And these six are all little girls, this bastard boy is too much of a bastard, picking on little girls, you look at these six, none of them are more than six and a half years old, especially the Nanban Nine Princess, who is just six years and a few days old. Zhao Yimian poured a few mouthfuls before saying.

"Lao Zhao, what do you look at, Lao Tzu asks you to look at people, what do you do based on age?"

"Ah! The little bastard is really a bastard! The ninth princess of Nanban, the purple-haired one is the one who is the heir of the Mengmen, that one is the Mu family of the Dongwu Imperial City, and that one seems to be the Xidian ......" Zhao Yimian began to distinguish the origin of the six little girls.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Tzu didn't let you see your family history......"

"Wuji, you interrupted Lao Tzu again, don't look at age, don't look at family background, what do you see, is it difficult to see if they are good-looking?"

Tong Wuji shook his head, "Lao Zhao, you are not saved, looking at the little bastard, you yourself are also a bastard." You look at the attributes of the nine princesses of the Southern Barbarians, then look at that one, and then you look at the others. ”

"Attributes?The Nine Princesses of the Southern Barbarians are the Heavenly Beast Demon Tiger, and the Demonic Qi comes from the sky; the Dream Gate Girl is the Three-Eyed Demon Golden Tiger, and the White Qi Kills in the West; the Mu Family Girl is the mutated Demon Thunder Purple Wood Tiger, and the purple qi comes from the east; that is the Demon Tiger of the Sea, and the black qi goes north; that is the Demon Eye Fire Tiger, and the red qi goes south, and finally this is the Earth Demon Tiger, and the Yellow Qi is killed in the town! Six Tigers and Six Demon Gas! What the hell is this little bastard?" Zhao Yimian screamed, and the wine jug fell off, and he still didn't know.

"This kid is not a ghost, he is a bastard! Six tigers and six demons, he dares to touch them. One touch is six, it's just a bastard to the bastard's house, his mother's bastard is home. Especially this ninth princess, she is a mess of the tiger, a mess of the devil, and she took the initiative to entangle that little bastard, she is really worthy of her demon tiger weather. Tong Wuji watched Fengxi keep shuttling between the six little girls, the speed was getting faster and faster, and gradually the six girls were uncontrollable, separated from their relatives, and surrounded Fengxi in the middle.

Tong Wuji and Zhao Yimian, you look at me, I look at you, and said in unison: "White Tiger Zhen Demon Qi, demons are also demons, demons may also be demons, he is a (mother) old bastard, you dare to pit Lao Tzu." ”

"Lao Zhao, it seems that something is wrong, that little bastard has no Yuan power, not even Yuan Qi, where did the White Tiger Town Demon Qi come from? But the Six Tigers and Six Demon Qi are real. What the hell is this?"

Zhao Yimian picked up the wine jug and shook it, there was no sound at all, "Lao Tzu doesn't understand either, maybe his old bastard is the one who cheated us." I'm out of wine, Wuji, you can get me some. ”

"Then you look at it, I'll go get the black god. ”

"Okay! ”

In the one-yuan soul ice area, the geniuses left one by one, went to the fourth yellow earth circle, and as soon as they passed through, they scolded Fengxi, especially the women, who took the food and put on a posture, and had the intention of scolding Fengxi and beating him to death.

Those who haven't passed can only be angry in their hearts, especially the brute, watching his sister being taken special care by Fengxi, and can't wait to go up and beat him to death with a few sticks.

And what about Wind Stream, now that he is no longer embarrassed or embarrassed, he has started to enjoy the game. These six little girls, the best figure is naturally brute, and the other five are completely incomparable, but they have their own merits.

The feeling that Manyu gives to Fengxi is unrestrained, not unrestrained in character and behavior, but unrestrained in his heart.

His breath is running happily in the body, just like the frozen body slowly thawing, the blood is speeding up little by little, the anger is becoming more and more little by little, the body is softening little by little, and then the blood returns to its original speed, rushing endlessly, as cheerful as a wild horse galloping on the grassland.

Every time he collides with the man, his vitality induction will change, but the continuous collision has no effect.

Collision, this seems to be a special kind of communication, no words, no eyes, just collision.

By colliding with Fengxi, I knew that the cold little girl with a purple dress and lilac curly hair was called Bingbing, who was from the Ice King City of the Northern Spirit Empire.

Bingbing's feeling to Fengxi is weak and cold, and it is also from the heart, every time the wild horse that is free from the wild horse arrives at her, it will be frozen first, and then become weak and absorbed, and she will give herself a feminine power.

And this feminine power also contains weakness and coldness, to resolve it, you need that little girl with a bunch of twisted braids, her name is Mu Ying, from Shenwu City of the Dongwu Empire.

Mu Ying is like a budding flower, full of joy and vitality, as soon as Bingbing's power comes into contact with her power, it will merge into it and be assimilated, and the power she gives herself is this life.

gave birth to the fire of Chi Mei'er, Chi Mei'er is the little girl with short fiery red hair and a fiery red dress, from the Nanban Mountain City.