Chapter 161: Turning Defeat into Victory

He Qi was caught by Zhou Xuan's lifeline in a state of battle, but his heart was still clear, and he didn't really fall into lust, fortunately, the two witches had never seen the Fire Eye Golden Pupil Technique, He Qi relied on the almost undetectable spiritual power in his blood, and tried his best to urge the Fire Eye Golden Pupil Technique.

The predecessors who created this spell were so powerful that they probably would never have thought that one day, there would be a junior who practiced this technique and used the fiery eye golden pupil technique to disguise his lust.

"Xuan'er, untie his tongue! When I record with the photo charm, I can't do without his voice!"

"Boil...... Hiss...... "Baby...... Let go of me, I'll kill you", "Boil...... Hiss...... ,”

He Qi's rapid gasping sound was sandwiched with a sentence that made Zhou Xuan's mind flutter. Fortunately, He Qi is not a child, otherwise he would not pretend to be like him.

Lin Xinyue was furious: "Disgusting, I really didn't make a mistake by inciting this slut." ”

"Xuan'er, I put the photo talisman, after the spirit talisman is activated, the three breaths will start to record, you cooperate!"

Lin Qiuyue took out a jade talisman and went up a little, a very faint light emitted from the jade talisman, and then she shook her hand, and the image phantom fell on the nearby bookcase, silently recording everything.

"Collect" Lin Qiuyue a little bit of the rope magic weapon, and let go of his limbs at once.

He Qi turned over and stood up, his limbs were completely free, he picked up Zhou Xuan like crazy, his mouth gnawed on Zhou Xuan's red lips, he gnawed violently and sucked the air in Zhou Xuan's mouth, and with the other hand, he lifted the corner of her skirt and directly reached in to hold Zhou Xuan's vital point.

When the tentacles were touched, he only felt that the palms and fingertips were muddy, and Zhou Xuan writhed like a snake.

Lin Xinyue, who said that she wanted to seize the opportunity to incite He Qi, opened her eyes wide, and a red glow flew out of her jade-like face, the woman swallowed her saliva and said, "Boy, you played with the woman of this princess, and you have cheapened you by inciting you!"

The two women usually practice concentric swords, virtual phoenixes, and fake phoenixes together, and she usually regards Zhou Xuan as her own forbidden body, and she does not allow others to provoke her.

This time, the beloved thing was held in the arms of others, as if it was rejected and welcomed, as if it was true and false, breaking the taboo.

Coupled with Lin Xinyue's own eyes, he watched the men and women hugging each other at a close distance, and the passion was like fire, Lin Xinyue's heart rose with an inexplicable excitement, and she didn't pay attention to it, and He Qi half-hugged and half-pushed Zhou Xuan to her less than three feet away.

At this moment, He Qi raised his head suddenly, and the four fiery lips of the two were separated, and a bright saliva was connected between the lips of the two, and the fingers that probed into the flowers felt like they were drenched by a warm current, wetting the entire palm.

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and bowed his head suddenly.

"Knock!" directly collided with Zhou Xuan's smooth forehead, stepped out in one step, and pinched Lin Qiuyue's neck with five fingers.

Before the sudden mutation, Lin Qiuyue, who had been engrossed in staring at He Qi and Zhou Xuan tightly, and didn't even want to miss the slightest detail, reacted immediately, and she raised her hand to pop out with a sword finger.

There was a "poof" sound, and the sword qi penetrated through his body and pierced He Qi, but at the same time, He Qi also choked Lin Qiuyue's neck.

The sword qi hurt the lung lobe, and the fatal thing was that the true yuan was sealed, and last night he practiced the jade bone technique, and exhausted the heavenly mother god thunder of the dantian yuanhai, and at this time, he couldn't help himself recover quickly.

When He Qi choked Lin Qiuyue's neck, He Qi felt that he couldn't even breathe, and his hands were weak.

Life and death were at this moment, Lin Qiuyue struggled violently and almost broke off, He Qi tried his best to aim at Lin Qiuyue's flat lower abdomen, He Qi is hard punch.

Nima! almost capsized in the gutter and was instigated into a castration by two little witches.

This big feud can't be solved with one punch, and the current crisis can't be solved with one punch, and He Qi's big hand on Lin Qiuyue's neck didn't dare to let go at all.

Two punches.

Three punches.

Three punches.

Four punches.

Five punches.

Lin Qiuyue had never experienced life and death, just the initial struggle, she didn't even have time to urge the talisman Zhenyuan at this time, she was beaten solidly, and was beaten so that Zhenyuan was scattered, and the injury was not light, and the photo talisman faithfully recorded all this.

He Qi was panting like a cow, his eyes were wide open, and he looked scary, but he knew that he was in a very bad state at this time, and there was a possibility that he would not be able to mention it.

I had to slow down my hand, and I couldn't punch harder, but slapped my face instead.

What kind of good man doesn't beat women, this is nonsense, He Qi doesn't treat Lin Qiuyue as a woman now, He Qi opened the bow left and right, and slapped him with his backhand, and got back the slaps he received before.

"You dead slut, dare to slap me in the face, I'll fight with you" Lin Qiuyue shouted like a shrew.

He Qi used his feet to mix, overturned this woman, and took advantage of his height and weight to ride on her back, and the two monks did it, but it was like a child fighting.

He Qi is now a child who doesn't know the severity of his hands, like a tiger, holding down Lin Qiuyue's head, and hitting the other hand randomly, on his back and head, like a drum.

"Slut, who do you say is a slut, you dare to incite me?"

He Qi punched dozens of punches, and Lin Qiuyue's struggle stopped completely, only under He Qi's fist, let out a low groan.