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It was only in the afternoon that a heavy rain finally gradually diminished.

Qi Yun withdrew his gaze from a distance, with a faint expression in his eyes, and looked at the mysterious woman.

The mysterious woman still seemed to be in a deep coma, motionless, breathing weakly.

Qi Yun suddenly sneered.

"You really can pretend, I think how long you can pretend?"

The woman was motionless, showing no signs of performance.

Whoosh!

Under Qi Yun's gesture, the little Shuihuang rushed out in an instant, climbed onto the woman's neck, and the little guy began to drill inward along the collar.

Qi Yun has been watching all this coldly.

The little things drilled all the way, happily, occasionally biting.

The woman's eyebrows kept beating slightly.

After finally continuing for a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful mental force erupted from his body. The whole body straightened up instantly and began to dance like an electric shock.

"Damn it, come out for me!"

"Ah!"

"Where did you go?"

The woman screamed and scratched with desperate hands.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and suddenly the corner of his eyes jumped wildly.

The woman jumped wildly in spite of her image, dressed in ragged clothes, and extremely embarrassed.

But the little things scurried all the way, and she caught them for a long time, but she couldn't catch the little things.

"Come back!"

Qi Yun drank low.

Whoosh!

The black light flashed, and the little thing quickly emerged from the hole in the opponent's clothes, and fell on Qi Yun's face, extremely excited, wriggling back and forth.

Qi Yun grabbed it from his face and began to wipe his face frantically with his clothes.

Damn, bad luck.

Where did it come from?

He glued the little thing to the iron rod again, and looked at the mysterious woman with a cold look.

"Tell me about your origin?"

He has a cold tone.

The mysterious woman finally stopped jumping around, gnashing her teeth, Yuyan filled with cream, and stared at Qi Yun closely.

The **** thing, the worms committed crimes, she had never been so humiliated.

She woke up half an hour ago.

It’s just that I haven’t dared to move, but secretly repaired the injury in an attempt to escape.

Unexpectedly, this person's awareness is so strong, but she still discovered her weak mental power.

"I don't have any background, just casual repairs."

The mysterious woman said coldly.

I have to say that it is indeed beautiful, slender body, beautiful features, a white dress, like a perfect masterpiece from heaven, almost flawless.

There is conceit on her face, her phoenix eyes are slightly raised.

The other party kept her and still didn't kill it, indicating that she is still useful.

How could she easily confide her origin?

"Running?"

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

Boom!

The next moment, a gust of wind whizzed past, almost to its extreme.

The mysterious woman gave a horrible grunt. Before she could react, she received a blow in the abdomen. She bent down at the moment of being beaten, and then a big hand clasped her head, treating her like a scarecrow, and started to rotate directly.

The woman screamed, her head was covered with her hands, and her body was flung everywhere.

Boom boom boom!

After smashing back and forth for seven or eight times, he kicked it out and made the opponent directly hit the hole on one side. He snorted and bounced off. The corners of the mouth were bleeding and the breath was messy. The scalp was covered with both hands, painful. Wriggling on the ground.

"I'm playing casual repair."

Qi Yun's tone was cold.

The woman was beaten for a long time, breathless, and kept groaning miserably.

Although the spirit has transcended the flesh, the flesh is still there after all, and the painful nerves are still real.

Unless she destroys herself physically, only the spirit remains.

But then she won't live long.

The body is the ship, and the spirit is the person in the ship.

The ship capsized, how long can the people inside support it?

At this moment, the woman bit her teeth tightly, her eyes fixed on Qi Yun.

Is this still a man?

Hit a woman unexpectedly?

"If you say it's a loose cultivator, it's a loose cultivator. If you want to kill it, kill it. Why don't you talk nonsense?"

The woman had bleeding from the corner of her mouth and her eyes were cold.

Pop!

There was a crisp sound, and a scream sounded.

Qi Yun slapped her body around three times in the same place, slammed it hard against the wall on one side, and hummed even more painfully.

Qi Yun didn't say a word, his palm wrapped energy, and he started to slap and then slap.

Don't blame him for hitting women, he doesn't want to hit them either.

This is no ordinary woman.

It is a blood-sucking worm that feeds on the blood of sentient beings.

It's not worthy to be called [person] at all.

If the other party is unwilling to tell the truth, then he will hit the other party to tell the truth.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The palms pumped wildly, blood splashed, and finally grabbed the opponent's hair and started to hit with his knees.

After hitting a dozen times in a row, the woman was swayed by the hands he beat, but Qi Yun had no effect at all.

Bang!

Qi Yun kicked her out and hit the wall hard.

The woman snorted in pain, her bones broke a lot again, blood was seen in many places, she was panting, her hair was scattered, her beautiful eyes were ruddy, and she was pitiful.

"Heh...hehehe..."

The woman's eyebrows were silky, and she suddenly laughed. The more she smiled, the more heartily she became, as if she was enjoying herself, her body trembled, her hair gathered together, and her smile was full.

Qi Yun frowned.

Masochism?

He beat the opponent so badly, not only did he not beg for mercy, but laugh?

"What is the origin?"

Qi Yun's eyes were gloomy.

"The slave family has no background. The son hits him if he wants to. It's just...don't, don't hit so hard, but don't hit it lightly..."

The woman gasped and laughed.

It seemed that the severe beating just now made her quite happy.

Qi Yun was surprised.

In my previous life, I have heard that some people are masochists, the harder they beat them, the lower their scolding, and the more comfortable they are.

He didn't know what to do for a while.

How did you meet such a strange flower?

Kill or stay?

The other party gasped slightly, looked at Qi Yun, with a full smile, and seemed to be a little bit expectant.

Bang!

Qi Yun's stick fell on the opponent's forehead, blood splashed, and the corpse fell, motionless.

What a grievance, let him meet such a strange person.

He was upset, and a ball of flames appeared in his palm, ready to burn the opponent's body.

But at this moment, the opponent's body suddenly changed, snorted, twisted back and forth, and turned into a picture scroll, lying horizontally on the ground.

The beauty in the painting, with icy muscles and bones, a head of blue silk, a tall body, with an unparalleled appearance, with a full smile, unspeakable grace and majesty.

The only shortcoming is that there is a loophole on the top of the beauty's head, which is mottled with blood.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, and cold light shot out.

Not a real person?

He lifted the scroll with an iron rod, his eyes condensed slightly.

Is this another weird method?

Boom!

A layer of flames ignited from the iron rod and burst out instantly, burning the entire scroll to fly ashes.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, his heart surged.

If the opponent's body is not dead, it is really troublesome.

But it's not a big problem. When you encounter it again, you will just have to have a fight.

…

In a remote area, the mysterious palace ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the sound of 嘤咛 was heard softly, the pale white yarn danced, and a magnificent person woke up from the couch, the silk was like ink, his eyes were ruddy, and his voice was whispering.

"My husband, you are the first person who dared to beat the slave family. You are really comfortable. The slave family can't forget you and will never forget..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and a young man's voice sounded.

"Ruyan, what's wrong with you?"

The woman returned to indifference, without emotion, and looked outside the room.

"It's okay."

I don’t want to say more about the word “light”.

The young man outside hesitated for a while, sighed in his heart, unwilling to retreat.

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