Chapter 84 You wait If the handsome man had come earlier and seen Ye Kong and Hu Yuqian confronting each other, he might have known Ye Kong's identity and what happened next would not have happened.
But now he came a little late, coming in after the play started, so he didn't know who Ye Kong was, but suspected that he was a barbarian monk.
If he is a barbarian monk, it has something to do with his experience this time.
The so-called experience generally refers to disciples of a sect or family who, after building a foundation, leave the mountain gate and travel around to practice and hone their skills.
The purpose of the training is to allow these disciples, who are immersed in cultivation, to go out and see the world, become familiar with the world, and gain some practical experience.
In fact, experience training is just like graduating from college.
You have to apply what you have learned, participate in internships, and submit a graduation thesis, and then it will be ok.
The graduation thesis of the handsome man in front of me is really related to the barbarians.
Of course, the experience is not a thesis after all, and it is not just a matter of casual writing.
The result of the experience is to kill several barbarian monks.
Therefore, Ye Kong, who was suspected of being a barbarian monk, was targeted.
Now that he met the little barbarian monk, the handsome man no longer wanted to watch the show.
He took out the octagonal gold plate magic weapon, gathered his spiritual power, opened the door, looked around and saw that there was no one in the aisle, so he quickly pressed against Feng Siniang's face.
The door of the room.
If this handsome man can come out to practice, he must be above the foundation level, so as long as he restrains his spiritual power and is more careful, Ye Kong, who is on the third level of Qi Refining, will never be able to detect him.
What's more, Ye was so happy that he never thought that someone wanted to harm him.
"Brother, how are you?
Sister, no, no, don't stop your hands."
Feng Siniang's trembling voice came out.
Ye Kong smiled and said, "Sister Feng, I didn't expect that you are so old and your reaction is so sharp.
You are like a gold mountain."
Feng Siniang couldn't help but pant and said, "I know my sister is older, so why are you a little brat still playing around?
There are so many girls in the building, so you have to abuse my sister."
The woman's mouth seemed to be blocked, and then the sound of eating was heard.
The handsome man outside blushed and felt thick-necked.
Looking at the thin pink face, covered with peach blossoms, and so beautiful, Feng Siniang really guessed that she was a woman, and a big girl.
Although the happy female cultivator was at a much higher level than Ye Kong, she knew very little about certain aspects.
When she heard the unabashed words of the young man and woman inside, she couldn't help but feel flustered.
"Huh, this bastard must be a shameless barbarian monk.
Otherwise, how could he attack a woman who is so much older than him?"
The happy female cultivator strengthened her belief.
But the strange thing is that she didn't rush in.
Instead, she erected the octagonal gold plate and pointed the thin edge of the blade towards the gap in the wooden door.
The golden light flashed away, the door latch was immediately cut in half, and the wooden door opened without wind.
Obviously, the two people inside didn't realize it at all.
Ye Kong was still guiding Sister Fengmei to do good things.
"Boss Feng, you are very smart and learn very quickly, okay."
Ye Kong made a comfortable sound and rubbed Feng Siniang's crotch.
With blue hair, he praised, "Wrap me with your uvula like this."
The voice behind was inaudible, and the pretty female nun's pretty face was already red enough to bleed, but she wanted to see what was going on.
As soon as she lifted the storage bracelet, another green silk tent flew out from inside.
The transparent tent was very small and could only allow one person to enter.
If you think that this green silk tent is to keep out mosquitoes, you are totally wrong.
This thing is not to keep out mosquitoes.
Its function is to cover the monks.
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Not only can it hide the body, but it can also cover the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
This is a good thing, it is the best choice for going out at home, secretly filming, and watching people's sex.
Although the green silk tent has no defensive function and cannot kill people, its special function of concealing spiritual power is enough to make this tent a middle-grade magic weapon.
It can be seen that this beautiful female cultivator is the core disciple of the cultivating immortal sect.
Otherwise, how could there be so many exciting magic weapons?
If you pick up any medium-grade magic weapon, it will still have special functions.
Of course, Ye Kong hadn't noticed that the danger had come.
His black silk curtain was much more powerful than his invisibility charm.
In the past, Ye Kong used the invisibility charm to blatantly see women's secrets.
But today, he was exposed to a woman.
See his secrets blatantly.
Facts have proved an eternal truth - murderers will always be killed; women who look at women will always look at them.
That beautiful female cultivator only knows how to practice meditation.
Who has seen this before?
There are few female cultivators in the sect, and the male cultivators are buzzing like flies, so she doesn’t want to go out at all.
She only knows how to practice and doesn’t understand this person.
How does the great gift of Lun work?
Ye Kong hadn't gotten on the bed yet.
He was standing beside the bed, lifting his gown and wearing his trousers at his feet, while the charming Sister Feng Siniang was naked and lying on her side beside the bed.
Her high-topped black hair was loose, and she had a lazy and shy look on her face.
Her cheeks were rosy, her eyebrows were full of spring, and she was servicing someone with her mouth.
The scene was extremely extravagant.
Ye Kong had no idea that there was a stunning woman standing next to him.
He was also vigorously scratching and rubbing Feng Siniang's soft areas.
Seeing the sight of these two people, the beautiful female cultivator almost weakened her legs.
Everything in front of her had a great impact on her.
She had never thought that men and women were like this.
She felt disgusting, but she could clearly feel her own The reaction was so strong that she could even hear her own thick breathing No wonder those male cultivators tried their best to be nice to me.
No wonder they flattered me.
No wonder all those male cultivators saw that I couldn’t walk.
It turns out that their purpose is so obscene These hateful, hateful men The beautiful female cultivator suddenly hated all the male cultivators in the world.
Of course, she hated the young man in front of her even more.
It no longer mattered whether this boy was a barbarian cultivator or not.
"At such a young age, he is so familiar with this shameless act.
I don't know how many women he will harm in the future because he can't keep him."
The beautiful woman sentenced Ye Kong to death.
She didn't want to watch anymore, so she immediately picked up the weapon and prepared to fight.
Ye Kong's realm level is too different, and he is completely unaware of it.
If this female cultivator takes action, he will definitely die.
But at this moment, Feng Siniang suddenly let go and said something, temporarily saving Ye Kong's life, and of course, saving herself.
"Eighth Young Master, you know that my sister is good, so please comfort her quickly."
Feng Siniang's eyes were as charming as silk, and she begged.
Although she satisfied Ye Kong, she still didn't like to use her mouth.
"Eighth Young Master" the beautiful female cultivator frowned, feeling that this title sounded familiar.
The beautiful female cultivator murmured to herself, "What does comfort mean?"
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She did not rush to act and continued to watch the battle.
"Boss Feng, you can't help it anymore, haha."
Ye Kong didn't object, took off his robe and climbed onto the couch.
"You heartless little thief, you are still talking about Boss Feng."
Feng Siniang raised her leg and said angrily.
Ye Kong smiled and said, "Then what do you want to call it?"
"Call me sister, eldest sister."
"Can I call you aunt?"
"Okay, then you can call me Auntie."
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't be willing to come in if you don't want to go in.
Sister Fourth, in fact, thirty is still very young."
The beautiful female nun almost vomited blood and couldn't bear to listen anymore.
These two people were so shameless that they said such despicable words in front of her.
But then again, I didn’t invite you to listen.
When this man and woman were doing things, what else could they say other than these?
Do they have to recite poems and circle circles at the same time xx Ye Kong did not let the beautiful female cultivator wait for a long time.
Ye Kong quickly walked in, and the room immediately let out an intoxicating long hum.
After half a year of waiting, he finally waited for the moment of pleasure.
Finished reading Although Ye Kong and Feng Siniang served as her first teachers, the student was not grateful at all.
Go to hell, dog men and dog women The beautiful female cultivator stared, and she lifted up the octagonal sand table, the best magic weapon in her hand, and poured spiritual power into it, causing the sand table to glow golden.
As long as the green silk tent is taken back and the octagonal sand table is released, Ye Kong and Feng Siniang will die on the spot.
But at this moment, an extremely powerful divine consciousness swept over and quickly locked onto the beautiful female cultivator.
"Oh my god, it's the Nascent Soul stage."
The beautiful female cultivator was so frightened that her face instantly turned pale.
Although this green silk curtain can hide the figure and spiritual power, there are still people who can see through it, and that is the monks who are two realms higher than her.
She is currently building a foundation, which means that anyone who can find her must be an old monster from the Nascent Soul stage.
Ancestor Huangquan didn't notice it at first.
After all, it was a bit far away, and he didn't use his spiritual power rashly.
Besides, there was a black silk curtain to hide it.
However, when the beautiful female cultivator used the best magic weapon, the keen Ancestor Huangquan immediately discovered it.
It was too late to rush over, so he immediately suppressed the beautiful female cultivator with his powerful spiritual consciousness, and at the same time used his soul to communicate with Ye Kong, "Boy, there is a Foundation Stage next to your bed who wants to kill you."
Ye Kong, who was feeling his descendant gurgling into Sister Feng's body, immediately became nervous and raised his hand to throw a fireball.
But the beautiful female nun had already escaped, put away her black silk tent, jumped onto the octagonal sand table that had doubled in size, and flew out of the window.
Ye Kong only saw a figure from behind, and shouted, "You little bastard, please don't leave."
Then he jumped off the bed, ran to the window and yelled, "Fuck your mother, sneak attack on your mother, damn bt, damn shemale, I remember you, I will kill you every time I see you in the future."
The beautiful female cultivator flew very fast, but she could hear clearly.
She was blushing after being scolded by Ye Kong.
I cursed in my heart, I have never seen such a cultivator, he is full of foul words, he is just like a rogue, it is so hateful, if I have a chance in the future, I must kill him to repay today's humiliation.
But thinking of the ruffians, the beautiful female cultivator suddenly remembered who the eighth young master was.
She had heard of this eighth young master as soon as she arrived in Nandu City.
He was the leader of the local ruffians, and she even made a show to praise the rogues.
It turned out that This is the guy.
Knowing Ye Kong's identity, the beautiful female cultivator also knew that she had made a mistake.
There was a deep hatred between the Ye family and the barbarians.
How could the eighth young master of his family be a barbarian cultivator?
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But I can’t swallow this breath today.
Hum, scoundrel named Ye, just wait: