Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

Boom!

Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue just got up.

Because they hadn't adapted to the state of high heels for a while, the two almost fell down.

Fortunately, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue have high martial arts skills, so they managed to stabilize their figure with lightness kung fu.

At this time, Ye Chen's voice came in from outside.

"Wearing high heels should match a certain pace, otherwise it is easy to fall."

"You can try the cat's steps. If you don't want to learn the cat's steps, you can also perform lightness kung fu."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue tried it out, and found that such a pace could indeed walk normally.

It's just that with such a pace, the beauty of the two is even more enchanting.

......

After a few breaths, the door of the room finally opened slowly.

Two figures, one red and one white, came out, and with the movement of their steps, those unparalleled long legs were looming.

Even Ye Chen, who was used to seeing long legs in the modern world, couldn't help swallowing.

When the appearance is beautiful to a certain level, it should win with temperament.

In terms of temperament, who can compare with the domineering Dongfang Bubai and the ruthless God and Demon Yaoyue?

Seeing Ye Chen's appearance, Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai were overjoyed.

Because this was the first time they saw Ye Chen lose his mind because of his beauty.

In the past, this guy was always indifferent.

Chapter 192 Ye Chen's Anti-Conquest, A Peeping "Little Thief"

"Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with this?"

Dongfang Bubai's voice pulled Ye Chen back.

"Cough cough!"

"It's okay, let me make some preparations."

Snapped!

Ye Chen snapped his fingers, and the Twelve Flying Swords flew out of the box immediately, directly blocking the entire bamboo forest courtyard with a sword array.

Ping An Inn Jianghu guest:? ? ?

What happened?

Zhang Wuji who was chopping wood: "..."

I guess I won't be able to go back today.

Old Huang hiding under the tree and lying dead: (?°???°)?

The little master has it.

After sealing off the small courtyard in the bamboo forest with a peerless sword formation, Ye Chen has not stopped yet.

I saw him clenched his right hand, and the powerful zhenqi forced the soil on the ground to gather continuously, finally forming two strangely shaped thrones.

"Miss Dongfang, invite the Palace Master of the Moon, please!"

"As for the posture, the two of you can play freely."

Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai looked at each other, then each chose a throne and sat down.

This is how women are creatures. One moment they love sisters, and the next moment they start to compete with each other.

Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue are both magnificent and extraordinary women in the Daming Jianghu.

It might be a bit uncomfortable at first, but after getting familiar with each other, the usual temperament of the two began to permeate again.

Dongfang Bubai's posture is full of laziness and charm, but his every move is domineering, just like the immortal emperor who is arbitrary.

Yaoyue's posture is casual and indifferent, at first glance it looks like a god and demon watching mortals.

Facing this beautiful scene, Ye Chen flipped his hands, and lines appeared continuously on the white paper.

Ye Chen had learned sketching for a while before, and his technique was still so-so.

Although I haven't practiced since I came to the mainland of Kyushu, I can't stand Ye Chen's martial arts!

With Ye Chen's current strength, dual-purpose, detailed control, and grasp of space and distance, these problems are simply a piece of cake.

......

After a cup of tea passed, Ye Chen put down the charcoal stick in his hand.

(Don't ask where the sketch pen came from. Have you never seen a firestick? It's easy to get a rough sketch pen with the strength of the protagonist.)

"Okay, let's see how I draw."

Ye Chen stood aside with a proud face, waiting for everyone's praise at the same time.

However, when Ye Chen retracted the flying sword and turned around again, the two sketches on the drawing board had disappeared.

Ye Chen: ? ? ?

"Where are my paintings?"

Yaoyue glanced at Ye Chen, and said lightly, "I don't know, I've never seen any paintings before."

"Since I have satisfied your request, I will get the Liurenshen dice myself. I remember it is on your desk."

After finishing speaking, Yaoyue took a piece of paper and went straight to Ye Chen's room, but Dongfang Bubai had already walked out of Ye Chen's room.

There is also a piece of paper and a book in hand.

Ye Chen: "..."

Bandits!

If none of you did this, it was my painting.

At this time, Lian Xing, who went to the capital to deliver the blood Bodhi, also came back, and saw her sister and Dongfang Bubai's "exotic costumes".

Lian Xing was stunned for a moment, and then there was a strong sour smell.

I saw Lian Xing coming to Ye Chen's side, neither speaking nor making any movements.

He just looked at Ye Chen with a trace of resentment.

At the time of Ye Chenleng, Yaoyue also got the Liuren God dice.

"No, you can take the things away, and keep the paintings for me."

"If you want to paint, come get it!"

Dongfang Bubai raised the things in his hands, and then jumped to the top of the mountain.

Seeing this situation, can Ye Chen bear it?

Immediately, he chased after him, and Lianxing's face almost turned into a potsticker.

Lianxing: "..."

I will ignore you in the future.

......

mountain top.

As soon as Dongfang Bubai stopped, Ye Chen followed closely.

"Give me back the painting!"

"Being a man must be trustworthy."

Sitting casually on a boulder, Dongfang Bubai put the things aside and said with a smile, "If you want it, you can get it yourself!"

Facing Dongfang Bubai's provocation, Ye Chen walked over with a dark face.

Ye Chen stretched out his right hand slowly, just as Ye Chen's hand was about to touch the sketch, Dongfang Bubai waved his right hand.

A slight internal force was like blowing to the side of the painting. Ye Chen was shocked when he saw it, and immediately used his body skills to chase after the portrait.

Dongfang Bubai raised the corner of his mouth, and continued to urge his true energy to blow the painting further.

But Ye Chen, who was chasing the portrait, suddenly turned around and hugged Dongfang Bubai in his arms.

This sudden change caught Dongfang Bubai off guard, but Ye Chen raised Dongfang Bubai's delicate chin and smiled.

"Tsk tsk!"

"People are by my side, why do you think my heart is on the portrait?"

After all, before Dongfang Bubai could react, Ye Chen lowered his head and kissed him.

three seconds.

Dongfang Bubai, whose mind was blank, came to his senses, and then launched an even more violent counterattack.

Ye Chen: ! ! !

Want to conquer me?

no way!

......

Five minutes later, Dongfang Bubai pushed Ye Chen away.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai's face was in a mess and his face was flushed, while his clothes and face were even more messy.

After escaping from Ye Chen's claws, Dongfang Bubai hurriedly separated the distance between them.

At the same time, he threw the portrait on the side to Ye Chen, and said slightly annoyed: "I'll give it back to you, I don't want it anymore."

However, the portrait disappeared halfway through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the portrait appeared in Dongfang Bubai's hands, and Ye Chen appeared behind Dongfang Bubai.

A pair of big hands gently hugged Dongfang Bubai's slender waist, and the itchy hot air blew towards Dongfang Bubai's ears.

"I don't want to paint right now, I want you."

"Snapped!"

Got shot.

(I dare not write, don’t ask!)

"boom!"

The rocks under his feet were torn apart by Dongfang Bubai. Taking advantage of the shock, Dongfang Bubai escaped from Ye Chen's control again.

"Unless the eight-carried sedan chair is being married to a bright matchmaker, don't you think about it!"

Putting down his harsh words, Dongfang Bubai hurriedly fled down the mountain.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's back, Ye Chen rubbed his right hand, as if reminiscing the feeling just now.

Then Ye Chen's figure faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was obvious that Ye Chen had performed his peerless lightness kung fu again.

"Do you like peeking so much?"

"Why do you always think I can't find it?"

Ye Chen's voice startled someone, who wanted to escape but found that all his escape routes were blocked by Ye Chen.

The man retreated step by step, and Ye Chen approached step by step.

Ye Chen didn't stop until the man had no way to retreat.

"You peeked at my secret, and you have to pay the price."

"I did not mean it."

At this time, Lian Xing was in chaos. Although she was extremely intelligent, she had no experience in this kind of thing.

"The matter is already like this. If an apology is useful, what do you want the yamen to do?"