Chapter 167: Dedication
Retracting the hand that was pressed on the head of "Senior Brother Ye" to perform the soul searching technique, Liang Feng stood up and said secretly: "This 'Senior Brother Ye' is Ye Yunru's father, Ye Renhao?!...... No matter who the Ye family is, they can be killed!"
He took Ye Renhao's storage bag on the table again, poured out the things and counted them, put some of these personal items and other things into his storage bag, and said secretly in his heart: "This Ye Renhao doesn't seem to be mixing very well, and the value of all the things in this storage bag will not exceed two million spirit stones." ”
"Now, this Ye Renhao should disappear, he is 'Ye Renhao!'" Thinking about it, he raised his palm and prepared to slap this unconscious Ye Renhao into ashes-
“...... Something seems to be wrong!" The thought flashed in his heart, he put down his palm, walked around Ye Renhao who was lying on the ground twice, and suddenly woke up: "You can't shoot Ye Renhao into ashes! If you shoot him into ashes, then after pretending to be Ye Renhao, the shopkeeper of the Danpu himself has not played, and can only disappear." However, the Danpu Yang shopkeeper he is playing now, he has spent a lot of money to photograph Murong Wan's first night power, but Murong Wan is still finished, but the benefactor has disappeared, isn't this suspicious?
“...... No, the shopkeeper Yang who is now playing by himself can't disappear for no reason! In that case, the matter of disguising himself as Ye Renhao may also be implicated, and he was soon noticed by the Ji family...... Well, let's do it again, 'Li Dai Taozhuang' - let this Ye Renhao become the appearance of the shopkeeper Yang and die in his room!"
"What is the natural cause of death?...... Well, the cause of death is death due to deyang, so there are many fewer flaws!"
The plan in his heart had been decided, Liang Feng glanced at Ruan Hongqin, who had fainted on the bed again, with only a belly pocket left on his body, revealing a curvy body of white flowers, and said secretly: "Although this Ye Renhao's character is rubbish, his eye for picking women is still good...... Hehe, it's good that I came early, otherwise Ye Renhao would have spoiled another beauty before he died. ”
sighed, he carried Ye Renhao, performed the 'Divine Change' body method, easily avoided the little guy waiting at the door, and entered his own house - this house was only two huts away from the house where Ye Renhao was just now, less than a hundred zhang away.
After performing the 'Unpredictable Illusion Technique' to give Ye Renhao the appearance of Danpu Yang's shopkeeper, and after setting up the 'Nine Ghost Sealing Spirit Array' in the house, Liang Feng stabbed Ye Renhao's brain with his divine sense, and killed Ye Renhao silently and without any external injuries.
He changed out of his robe of the shopkeeper of the Danpu again, and was about to put it on the corpse of Ye Renhao, but stopped again, "No, the robe can't be passed on to the body, shouldn't you be naked and die from the sun?...... Well, the robes, as well as the storage bags, should be put aside!"
After putting away a common storage bag and robe containing some low-grade elixirs, magic weapons, elixir runes and other items, Liang Feng lifted the quilt and began to strip Murong Wan, who was taboo and unconscious—he was going to press the corpse of that Ye Renhao on this Murong Wan, pretending to be the scene of his death!
took off to only one belly pocket, Liang Feng's eyes stopped at the two points of protrusion on the high bulging belly pocket, swallowed his saliva, reluctantly looked away, and said secretly: "The first Oiran is worthy of its name!"
He stayed for a moment, then got out of bed to move the corpse, and a thought suddenly jumped out of his heart: "Alas, there is still a big loophole - Murong Wan is still in perfect condition, and the cause of death of this Yang Escape cannot be said...... That Ruan Hongqin is still in perfect shape, and it is also a big loophole - he is pretending to be a veteran of the flower bush 'Ye Renhao', will he finish filming the first night without Ruan Hongqin......? This...... What to do?"
"It's easy, just do it yourself!" a voice said in his head.
Another voice seemed to be remembered in a previous life: "The master is locked up in the 'Double Absolute Cave', and you still have the leisure to soak in the Qinglou woman here?!You brute! Brute ......"
"Shut up! Shut up to my uncle! Uncle, I went to these two beauties to save my master!" He viciously turned off the memory area of his previous life, and said secretly: "In this world, which male monk who has achieved cultivation is not a group of wives and concubines, and which one doesn't regard going to the Qinglou as a feng shui affair?
“...... Well, this is actually his own dedication to perfect the plan to save the master!Yes, it is 'dedication'!" After thinking about it like this, he suddenly felt that it was a natural and great thing for him to 'get on the horse'!
So, he kicked the corpse under the bed, climbed onto the bed, and busily went under the belly pocket with both hands, and saw that Murong Wan was asleep and couldn't wake up, and it seemed that there was a lot less fun, so he unlocked her taboo-
Murong Wan opened her eyes, looked at Liang Feng, who was still the shopkeeper of Danpu, closed her eyes again, and two tears slowly flowed down.
Seeing her disgusted eyes and helpless resignation, Liang Feng felt a trace of unhappiness at being despised, and a little sympathetic to her, and said: "Beauty, you should be glad that I photographed you on the first night, do you know who the big man who competes with Uncle and me is?"
Murong Wan had more tears on her face, twisted her head to the side again, and bit her lip tightly, as if she wanted to keep herself from crying.
"That big man with a strong shape has cultivated a profound technique of replenishment, and he can suck your virgin Yuan Yin in one go, and then you will age quickly and die miserably!" Liang Feng said again, his hands still wandering around Murong Wan's smooth and forging body.
“...... Aren't you like that?...... Why don't you die earlier on such a day!" Murong Wan responded.
Liang Feng said: "Uncle, I am still slightly different from that big man, at least I won't suck your virgin Yuan Yin." Besides, it's better to die than to live, only by living can there be a chance to turn the tables!" he said, one hand kept busy on her chest—kneading the two treasures on her chest into various shapes, and sliding the other hand down to .......
Murong Wan may really be some kind of inner charm, although there is still a sad look on her face, her body quickly reacts - her eyes are no longer watery with tears, but with another watery look, and she keeps raising her body lightly, chasing Liang Feng's palm.
Liang Feng had already raised his gun, and seeing that the fire had arrived, he stepped forward and stabbed deep into her body-
"Oh-" He heard Murong Wan let out a cry at the same time as himself, and said in his heart: "What kind of inner flattering body is really a little tricky, and the taste is really different! I only have a physical desire for this Murong Wan, and I actually have such a strong feeling?...... Alas, is it that I have lived the days of ascetics in the past few years, so this is the first time that I feel particularly strong?......"
Running the 'Bliss and Joy Meditation Technique' again, slowly, the movements of his waist became faster and faster, and Murong Wan's face under him was no longer pale and sad, but gradually covered with flushing, and the expression on his face seemed to be longing for pain, and it seemed to be irrepressible sourness.
Seeing Murong Wan biting her lip tightly and trying her best to suppress the soft sound in her throat, Liang Feng changed his rhythm - the movement of his waist was a little slower, but the distance between him and her changed a lot more - from pole positive to pole negative, and under rotation, it slowly changed from pole negative to pole positive-
Every time it became extremely negative, Murong Wan could no longer suppress her voice, "Ahhh
After a long time, Murong Wan suddenly trembled, hugged Liang Feng's neck tightly, and shouted in a crying voice: "Uncle...... Uncle...... Uncle—"
Liang Feng sighed in his heart, and grabbed the elastic soft treasure on her chest a few more times, and hit her a few times - suddenly, Murong Wan fainted again, and there seemed to be a gentle smile on her face.