Arad's crooked savior

As soon as the words came out, Mo Mei and others covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

She was acting a bit rogue by pretending to be angry like this.

Seeing that Ye Lin had actually stopped, Feng Ling took a step closer and punched Ye Lin in the chest.

He restrained his thoughts and used only three points of strength. It didn't look like a duel, but more like a girl beating her chest with her fists in anger, acting coquettishly.

"You guy...is really..."

Feng Chime blushed, gritted her teeth and gave him a white look. She turned around, her white hair dancing, squatted down and pointed at the fruit plate and shouted to him: "Hey, is it hot or not? Come and eat watermelon."

Mo Mei and Aisha looked at each other, curled their lips, and continued eating.

…………

"I want to retreat."

After dinner, Feng Zhen spoke righteously and tied a band on his forehead with determination in his eyes.

It's still ten months into pregnancy. If you don't want to be slapped to death by my mother, it's better to go into seclusion and break through to a higher state of mind energy!

"Shut up if you like, I won't bring you food." Feng Chime sneered.

"I am not sitting in seclusion, but traveling... ahem, practicing, looking for the legendary stone tablet left by Emperor Nian."

Nianhuang, there is a mysterious man in the legend. Because the Nianqi tattoo shortened his lifespan, he once wanted to use the most cruel practice in the world to meet the end of his life.

He sat cross-legged under the waterfall, the sky was covered with clouds, and just when his life candle was about to evaporate with the waterfall, a bright lightning flashed across the sky, and he had an epiphany in the wind and rain.

He looked up to the sky and laughed endlessly, breaking through the limitations of life. The mountains were shaken by it, and the waterfalls flowed backwards because of it.

This Emperor Nian left a poem on the rock wall next to the waterfall and left without a trace.

Legend has it that some people have seen the original copy of this poem in the Qijinshan Mountains of Xuzu, but more people have searched for it to no avail, thinking that it is just a vague myth.

Breaking through the "Nianhuang" can break the taboo restrictions on tattoos, and countless male qigong masters are fascinated by this.

Although Feng Zhen is not an "extraordinary" who uses tattoos to practice and has no worries about his lifespan, if he can find the true relics of Emperor Nian, it will be of great benefit to his breakthrough in strength.

"Wind Chime, Aisha, Ouli, I leave the martial arts gym to you. You have different professions and can handle most situations. As for street fighter, that is Paris's job."

Feng Zhen had already packed his luggage and put on his luggage, as if he wanted to leave immediately without any delay.

"Brother, are you serious?"

Feng Chime, who was picking her teeth, was a little surprised. She thought Feng Zhen was just talking nonsense for a while, and he was in retreat for only a week and a half. She never thought that he had packed everything.

"Ascetic cultivators like us, we should stop when we need to. There is no point in dilly-dallying."

Feng Zhen looked serious, grabbed his bag and walked straight out of the martial arts hall. His steps were brisk, full of freedom and ease, and they were getting faster and faster...

Just when Feng Lian secretly admired her brother and Mo Mei clapped her hands in astonishment, Ye Lin, who was eating in the martial arts hall, suddenly raised his head and said:

"Isn't he really trying to hide from Master Feng Lian? Is he leaving this mess to you? It's so hot, and he's just lazy while traveling?"

silence……

Feng Ling walked as fast as flying and rushed to the door of the martial arts gym, but there was no sign of Feng Zhen anywhere.

…

"Come on, let me try your weight."

Aisha stretched her arms to do preparatory exercises and warmed up her muscles and bones. Her posture was slender and powerful, her body was toned, and there was a fighting spirit in her eyes.

The exquisite evading skills between Tian Yelin and Feng Chie aroused Aisha's great interest.

"I'm very good..."

Before he could finish his words, Aisha raised her fist and attacked, extremely fiercely.

After a few rounds, Ye Lin was pushed to the ground, his neck tightly locked by Aisha's right arm.

"Why are you still so weak? You shouldn't be." Aisha was a little suspicious.

"Maybe I ate too much at night. The rice made by Feng Chime is delicious. Unlike you, I have strict restrictions on food intake..."

Ye Lin explained vaguely. Although the floor beneath him was very cold, the justice on the left side of his face was very warm and warmed his heart.

"Forget it, let's fight tomorrow. I'm going to bed. Staying up late is a woman's biggest natural enemy."

Aisha let go of his neck. She had a very regular schedule and would usually go into rest at ten o'clock in the evening at the latest.

"Do you want your disciples to serve you? Can I cover you with mosquitoes in the middle of the night?" Ye Lin joked.

Aisha looked up and down after hearing this, nodded and shook her head, curling her lips and said: "Did you want to suffocate me under the quilt on a hot day? When your fighting skills are better than mine, maybe I will give you a chance. "

…

"Are you shocked? She is a fighting champion. Boss, you may not be able to win if you practice for another year."

Mo Mei held a small triangular piece of watermelon, leaned against the door and teased, then took the last bite.

"It's not a blow. I've been pushed down by her countless times. Do you still have watermelon?"

"No more, I just bought a melon, six people ate it, and this is the last piece."

Mo Mei pointed at the emerald-green watermelon rind in her hand, and Mo Mei smiled like she couldn't help it, "Why don't you go out and buy one, boss? Some fruit shops haven't closed yet."

"Don't buy it!"

Holding a clean and soft little face with both hands, with astonished eyes, he clicked on it to taste a little softness.

After the separation, Mo Mei's little face turned into a red flower, with some admiration and resentment in her eyes.

Ye Lin gently rubbed her pretty cheeks with both hands and said with a bit of regret, "It's a pity, there's only sweetness and nothing else."

"Hey~ It's really that sweet. I can't eat this melon well. It's not overripe, and I feel like I'm at a loss for buying it." Mo Mei muttered disdainfully.

"Melon? I'm talking about you. The sweetness of melon is not one ten thousandth as sweet as yours."

Her eyes turned, and she was cute and cute. Mo Mei pushed his chest hard and complained: "Nonsense, I'll throw in a watermelon rind later."

Mo Mei's room is very neat and clean, with some stuffed animals, cats and dogs. Next to the dressing table is a bookshelf with books on Xuzu's Nianqi.

There is a black wardrobe in the corner, which is filled with various fashions, jewelry, equipment, etc. that he gave.

With her back against the wall, Mo Mei turned on the light, pointed at his lips and shook her head slightly, then stuck her head out to look left and right, and locked the door of the room with a click.

Wall bang!

The breathing pattern of each other suddenly changed, very light, very soft, very sweet, and the white defense line opened at the first touch.

Time passed very quickly, ten minutes seemed to be just a blink of an eye, and neither of them knew it.

Ye Lin, who had been prepared for it, immediately leaned over and took a sip after separation to prevent the crystalline thread from slipping.

He tapped his lips and recalled, "I think the sugar added today may have been too high."

Mo Mei's face was as rosy as the sunset, and her ruby-like eyes were misty and misty. She punched him in the chest in frustration, and picked up a cup of cold tea on the bedside table to moisten her mouth.

The flowers are dazzling and can be used at any time. The passive nature causes the energy of heaven and earth to enter the body. While protecting oneself, it can also moisturize the body and skin.

Mo is a pure black color, but Mo Mei's arms and skin are as white as pure snow. This is something even Tana can be ashamed of.

Mo Mei, like Feng Ling, likes to wear Xuzu-style clothes. Feng Ling is dressed in red with dark patterns, while Mo Mei prefers black.

The various laces of her cheongsam were on the right side, and had a unique way of using them. At least Ye Lin was helpless about it, and accidentally tied a knot like a knot.

If you don't use the fifth element, you can only "untie the bell but have to tie the bell", which is a bit embarrassing.

"Boss, you are so useless."

Mo Mei nodded her chin, with a hint of amusement in her eyes, and then moved her hand gently on her neck, removing the area that concerned him the most.

"You laugh at the boss, right? You have no etiquette and don't understand the rules. Punishment!"

Although the delicate clavicle scent was very tempting, Ye Lin always felt that he had to regain his position first and then punished the fat man. He made several crisp noises in a row, and his face instantly turned red.

Her belly was resting on his knees, making her curves even more curved, like the full moon.

"Hiss~ You actually use three layers of preservation to hide such a delicacy that has been blessed by heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon. Can you... let me have a taste?"

"up to you……"

After tasting the fat meat for a while, Mo Mei murmured and complained: "Boss, I wonder if you are a picky eater! You like to eat meat without chewing bones! Also, don't pull and poke."

"The fat meat tastes soft and greasy, has a mild and fragrant taste and does not stick to your teeth. It also looks as fair as jade. Who wouldn't like it? The only thing that can compare with it is justice."

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers on the edge of the bed.

Unlike Siatt who prefers white, Mo Mei personally loves black, whether it is cheongsam safety pants or headband camouflage cloth.

"Okay, okay, boss, you are right, but to be honest, boss, I never thought that one day I would venture to the legendary heaven."

Mo Mei Xianyu turned over and wanted to wrap her arms around his neck, but hurriedly covered him up and down subconsciously.

The pure black dark color is like jeans stained with dust, and there is no trace of the contamination of water elements.

The most beautiful flower that blooms in midsummer is naturally the bright red lotus, but few people pay attention to the moving beauty of the lotus leaves that have just emerged from the water.

"Heaven, let's go to heaven tonight."

Ye Lin smiled slightly, sipped lightly at the Northern Hemisphere of Justice, and then reached the extreme, the peak.

"Huh? So soon? Are our team ready? Siatt, Mavis and the others are waiting for us? Let's go quickly!"

Mo Mei symbolically resisted her greedy behavior. Didn't Bai Tian just say that the chief maid of heaven had just arrived at Hutton Mar, so soon?

"No, no, you misunderstood." Ye Lin said vaguely: "I won't go, you will!"

Mo Mei's light brown twin ponytails and bun head are cute, but if she wears a headband, it will destroy the harmonious beauty.

After thinking about it, Ye Lin's eyes lit up and he tied it around his ankles and outside of the knee-length black stockings.

Seeing the headband getting closer and closer to her head, Mo Mei finally couldn't help being frightened, and a brilliant thought energy erupted all over her body, which was astonishingly majestic and had an impact like a stormy sea.

I accidentally woke up a few people who were sleeping peacefully, and then fell asleep again.

Cough~

Ye Lin half-knelt to the side and patted his head in distress. How could he have forgotten why Mo Mei mastered the Nian Qi Mask in the first place? It was because she was insecure and afraid of pain!

"Boss, I'm sorry..."

Pointing her index fingers at each other, Mo Mei lowered her head, a little embarrassed, then raised her head slightly and said expectantly: "Boss, do you know about the tickling theory?"

"I know." Ye Lin nodded doubtfully and said, "It's just that others can itch when scratched, but not myself. The reason is that the body cannot accurately tell when the touch is coming and cannot respond, so it feels itchy."

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Mei nodded heavily, "So I think if I take the lead, I should be able to avoid the explosion of mental energy!"

silence……

"I understand!"

Ye Lin was extremely unwilling to "abuse" Zhengyi for a while, covering his eyes with his arms as if "humiliating" him.

…

Mo Mei's little face was peaceful and happy, and she nuzzled his chest lustfully. She had just gone to heaven, even though she was just thinking.

Gently stroking two long ponytails, she couldn't help but give Mo Mei a resurrection coin to recover from fatigue and injuries, and gradually analyzed the situation in the heaven for her.

The Kallet organization wants to besiege Ghent, although it is pressing forward step by step! But since the previous priest in heaven had defeated Kallet, he scored twice!

drive!

This time, we will definitely win!