In the small earthen house, He Shang sat cross-legged on a low adobe bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

The feminine face turned red, and a slight white gas emerged from his body, dissipating into the air. Mo Jue on the back of his right hand opened his eyes and looked at He Shang with a slightly hideous gaze.

He Shang, who was meditating cross-legged, was practicing, using the exercises given to him by the last absolute.

A warm stream of air emerges from the abdomen and then crawls and runs throughout the body.

The breath worked, and then submerged into the belly dantian.

He Shang opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and got up to stand up.

(You are now considered half a demon cultivator, and it is not a problem to fight a few ordinary adult men.) ）

"I know. ”

He Shang stretched his waist, and the bones of his whole body were like fried beans. He felt like he had never been so empowered, he felt like he had been reborn.

(It feels good to be full of power.) I know you're going to love it. ）

The last Jue's eyes were a little boring, and even the hideous look in them faded a little.

"Hmm. ”

He Shang nodded, and then swung his fist violently, and his right fist hit an adobe brick like a flying dog.

The adobe bricks cracked, leaving a fist mark that was full of cracks and loose and unfounded.

"What's the name of this exercise?"

(Demon Swallowing, its name is Demon Swallowing.) ）

"Nice name. ”

He Shang raised his right fist to his mouth, shattering the adobe bricks, causing a little skin to break, and bright red blood flowed out.

Poke out your tongue and lick it.

The taste of blood...... Very good.

"This exercise can devour people's cultivation?"

(You mean...... Hey, yes!)

"I need strength. ”

(Revenge?)

"Revenge. ”

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Liucheng is divided into an inner city, where the rich and powerful live, and an outer city, where the poor and commoners live.

This is a remote corner of Liucheng, in a place in the civilian area, and a red-faced sound is emanating.

"Deep ...... Deeper......"

This area is inhabited by a woman called "Widow Li", and there are many rights and wrongs in front of the so-called widow's door.

The white moon rises, looking down on the whole land, and the moonlight falls on the land.

The moonlight shone on the outside of the house, spilling on a few rows of greens outside. Moonlight shone through the windows and sprinkled on the dark floor.

The atmosphere in the room was pink and ambiguous, and even the moonlight sprinkled on the ground innocently added a bit of pink. At this moment, the two humans on the bed are mating.

Sweaty movements, strenuous movements, interfering with the movements of neighbors.

It should be said that fortunately, Widow Li lives in a remote place, and there are no nearby lights around. Therefore, Widow Li will not fall into the handle easily because of this, but it may also be due to this reason.

The two people on the bed were even more excited, unscrupulous, unrepressive and instinctive, wantonly dubbing the pictures in the room.

After a long time of entanglement, it finally ended after a low male roar.

The murmur of the sorrow should be the messy battlefield being sorted out.

The turquoise quilt covered Bai Huahua's body, and she was sweating profusely.

Widow Li is thirty-five years old this year, and as the saying goes: Thirty is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger. This year, she should be regarded as a half-wolf and half-tiger existence.

"Rival, you really know how to play. It's going to make people die or live~"

Widow Li, who was relieved, gasped slightly, her snow-white body showed some traces of fierce battles, and the corners of her mouth had a hint of coquettish arc.

The thin black man on the side smiled proudly, and began to sigh in his heart.

Women, there is nothing pure and clean. If a woman pretends to be high in front of you, it means that you can't give her enough heartfelt benefits.

Stretched out his hand, patted Widow Li's snow-white back, touched one or two highlands along the way, and grabbed it fiercely, causing the beautiful woman next to her to roll her eyes.

The man sneered in his heart, no matter how high he is, what if he opens the door for himself for his own appearance!

Sure enough, while the two on the big bed were talking, Widow Li suddenly turned the phone and said, "Wrongdoer, that beauty pill is really good......

Beauty Pill is a kind of elixir that can nourish and beautify the face. Originally, Widow Li's pretty face had already grown crow's feet, but who knew that the black and thin man had brought this magical elixir.

When the thin black man heard Widow Li's words, he secretly said in his heart, if it is really a dog that can't change eating. But even if his heart was changing, he comforted Widow Li with a smile on his face.

He hasn't gotten tired of this woman yet, so of course he has to coax her.

Got up from the bed without a single strand and took out a white porcelain bottle from the clothes placed on the side.

Shaking like a carrot in front of a donkey, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Want to?"

"Dead ghost, give it to me. ”

The beautiful woman's coquettish voice makes the man's bones crisp by half, and it is really a beauty who has survived the difficulties since ancient times, whether you are a hero or a villain.

"Then let Uncle Ben be happy first!"

The man put the white porcelain bottle aside and threw himself directly at the beautiful woman on the bed.

The moon continued to hang proudly in the night sky, and the moonlight continued to fall on the earth. The voices of men and women in the house made people blush, and seemed to make the moon a little shy.

It's not. A cloud drifted in the sky, obscuring the white moon.

The night instantly became dark, it was really dark, like the "moon and the wind were high and the killing night was high" in the story.

The men and women in the remote house were tossed, the lights were blown black, and after waiting for another half hour, everything finally fell silent. Only the unknown insects in the corner of the wall made a few noises.

A figure came out, he came prepared, and he had been waiting for a long time.

The action of climbing over the wall is fast, and the sound of landing is weak, and it looks like a fist and foot kung fu.

The moon seemed to be bold again, and the black clouds could not cover the moon. The white moon continued to shine on the earth, and the moonlight fell again into the courtyard.

The silvery moonlight illuminates the yard, the moonlight illuminates the vegetable garden, and the moonlight illuminates the black earth. The same moonlight illuminated the figure, the cloth tape woven on his face, and the knife he held in his hand.

A wood knife sharpened with a cold light!

The figure seemed to be very careful, step by step, step by step, as quietly as possible to the window.

Piercing the window paper, a small piece of bamboo sticks into it, and wisps of smoke drift out.

The two people in the house were unaware and slept soundly. Men snored and women whispered in their dreams.

Perhaps thinking that the time was ripe, the dark shadow man outside the house opened the window that had not been closed.

At this moment, the firewood knife was wiped by the moonlight!

went in, clenched the knife, and approached the side of the bed step by step and silently, found the man's head, and moved it down slightly...... Accurately found the neck with the Adam's apple.

A slash!

The warm liquid splashed on Widow Li's face, and she opened her eyes sleepily, and then saw a nearby wood knife......

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(Well done, it's a big meal.) ）

Mo Jue on the back of his right hand opened his pupils and glanced coldly at the two human bodies on the bed.

"I can't devour two people alone, help me. ”

He Shang put down the firewood knife, stretched out his hands straight, and his wrists were bruised.

(Hey, it's a must.) ）

The last hideous laugh was a little harsh, and the amber eyes shone with cruelty.

The next moment, two black and red blood vessels drilled out of He Shang's arm and stabbed straight at the two corpses on the bed, the two corpses that were still twitching slightly.