My filial piety has gone bad

"Do you want disciples to help?"

"Are you the master or am I the master?"

Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes and raised her breath, maintaining full consciousness in the synchronization cabin, and snorted coldly.

"The fusiform Yanjia... get up!"

In an instant, Xiao Ran had an intuition that the world was spinning, that the Yanjia was about to fall apart, and forced it into a shuttle shape.

The master is even more exaggerated, actually using his own spiritual power to drive the Yanjia, soaring straight into the sky like a monkey jumping into the sky.

"This is also possible?"

Chuyan steadied her body, her eyes full of worship.

"Wow, the master is really amazing!"

As soon as the words fell, the Sky-Changing Monkey drew a beautiful arc in the air, then suddenly turned sharply, and plunged headlong towards Zhaoxia Peak.

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Chapter 181 The King of Saohua: One Word Flees Years

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Chapter 0184 Uncle's Strange Femininity 】

Xiao Ran overestimated Master's determination.

After violently tearing the rune and forcibly controlling Yanjia, her spirit was quickly backlashed by the nerve fluid, coupled with the high concentration of alcohol accumulated in her brain, she lost her sense of direction in a blink of an eye, and slammed headlong into Zhaoxia Peak.

As soon as Chuyan praised her master for being great, she was slapped mercilessly in the face by her master, making her little face pale with fright and flustered.

Xiao Ran was also frightened.

There are hundreds of disciples living in Zhaoxia Peak. If Yanjia's size is dropped, Zhaoxia Peak may be worse than the World Trade Center.

He quickly took over the control of Yanjia, trying to brake in the air.

Because the driving force of Shizun's Qi Sea was too strong, Yanjia's speed was too fast, and Xiao Ran had no time to brake, so he had to forcibly change the course.

The long and narrow fusiform armor cut off the west hillside of Zhaoxia Peak, fell into the depths of the jungle, and knocked out a tiankeng several miles deep.

The disciple room on the west side of Zhaoxia Peak.

Han Erlen and Wang Tiezhu were just meditating in the student room when they heard the loud noise and ran out to have a look.

There is already a cliff in front of the disciple's room.

The entire western hillside has been chipped away!

The two suddenly looked at each other.

"Uncle Xiao is back?"

Yan Jia was still stuck in the ground, and the two of them cried and ran to the Discipline Hall to make a small report, trying to get a sum of construction money and pension.

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The ground is thousands of feet deep.

There was chaos in the cockpit of the fusiform armor.

The synchronization cabin was knocked upside down, and the dark yellow nerve fluid was splashed all over the cabin.

The thin golden rune metal strip sticks to the spirit lines of the four walls, and short-circuits the spirit lines, flashing a dazzling arc of white light.

Xiao Ran fell to the ground sprawled on the ground, several gulps of nerve fluid were poured into his mouth.

Chu Yan leaned on Xiao Ran's body, her whole body was drenched, and her buttocks were sticking out.

Ling Zhouyue looked like a fairy, sitting cross-legged on Chuyan's pretty buttocks.

She was also drenched, and the close-fitting green fairy clothes set off her towering and enchanting figure.

This is an unbearable burden for Xiao Ran.

Master's majesty and grace are conveyed to him through Chuyan's petite and thin body.

Warm, soft and smooth, plus the stimulation of the nerve fluid to the skin, as if receiving an electric shock.

As the middle steak of the sandwich, Chuyan was sitting on the body of the master, soft and comfortable.

But lying on li xuan's body, his stomach hurts and he feels so uncomfortable.

Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged at the top of the food chain, soaked in the nerve fluid of the high-spirited jellyfish on the scalp, feeling numb in the brain, more stimulating than drunk.

It is to dig the apprentice's precious Yanjia into the ditch.

She can't show her shame, otherwise she will have to post money.

Looking up to drink, Daomeng calmly said:

"This is the result of what you want to see wearing tights for Shi and Chuyan. Your sexual addiction is a big problem. Yanjia and Zhaoxia Peak smashed like this. You have to bear the main responsibility!"

Ah this...

Xiao Ran looked at it.

Even if the Fusi-shaped Yanjia slashed across the western hillside and penetrated thousands of feet into the True Spirit Continent, the biggest loss would still be the nerve fluid and rune threads destroyed by the master's rape.

Is there really something wrong with my fetish?Alas, I shouldn't be greedy for Master's Yanshi Film Cosplay...

Xiao Ran sat up in a sit-up, propping up Chuyan and Shizun, leaning on the wall to vomit nerve fluid.

Chu Yan felt so disgusted, she waved her hand to dry the nerve fluid on herself and her master, and secretly ate a wave of master's tofu.

But there was one thing she didn't understand.

"Why is the Yan armor of Shenwu Kingdom Yanmo in your hands? Could it be that you killed Yanmo?"

Xiao Ran coughed while vomiting:

"It's very complicated. The bad guy killed the Yanmo, and I took back the Yanjia from the bad guy. In summary, that's about it."

Chu Yan was still puzzled.

"Even if you take back Yanjia in the hands of the enemy, why doesn't Shenwu Kingdom take back Yanjia? It can be easily done by bribing Master Zu with some money?"