Then one night, Shen Qinghan meditated in the inner room as usual.

The practice is naturally the sacred method handed down by Yuan Ming Sect. It is said that if it is practiced well, it will be invincible in the world. This is also the place where other sects fear the Demon Sect.

Legend has it that there was once a head teacher who practiced on the eighth floor, which made the martial arts world miserable. At that time, the Demon Cult had been showing off its power for decades.

It was the fact that many decent sects were chasing after him and working together to suppress his arrogance, and he also "damaged himself by eight hundred", and his vitality was greatly injured.

So how not to make people jealous.

It's a pity that most of the past leaders didn't reach that level until their death. It's a pity for the Yuanming sect and a joy for the martial arts.

I don't know why, but most of them stagnate after reaching the sixth level, and there is a risk of going mad if they are too impetuous, and most of the cultivation bases of previous teachers have stopped here.

Shen Qinghan is naturally not reconciled to the matter of cultivation. Only by becoming a strong man can he get rid of the fate of being slaughtered by others, and he deeply believes that he has survived until now.

But whenever he tried to break through this bottleneck, he felt it was very smooth at the beginning, but soon his skill soared, and the next moment his internal energy surged wildly, and he almost followed in that person's footsteps once.Therefore, there is no rush.

Can't wait for him to try too!

For example, at this moment, Kankan received the exercises from the edge, was tortured by the almost bursting pain of the meridians, and broke out in cold sweat, and his temples were soaked, but he just groaned a few times.

He is used to it.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, recalling the moves on the seventh floor in his mind.

"Who!"

Still closing his eyes to rest, calming down the restlessness in his body, he shouted in a low voice.

"Uh huh huh huh... the leader is so powerful, he found out so quickly~"

The figure quietly appearing from the room was naturally someone around him, so he didn't need to be vigilant.

The poisonous concubine smiled coquettishly, twisting her waist and slowly approaching, just looking at this posture is enough to make people's blood spurt, not to mention that the beauty is specially wearing a thin layer of light shirt and skirt, her graceful figure is very attractive. People are fascinated.

"Master...they are worried about the master's hard work, so they came here to visit..."

Seeing that he didn't express his displeasure, Poison Concubine also got bolder, climbed onto the couch, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, gently, bit by bit, her actions were extremely coquettish.

Feeling the strong and powerful chest gushing out from under the man's thin underwear, his heart moved, and his soft and boneless little hand quietly pressed against it, um, I didn't feel disgusted, I was secretly happy.

"Master~"

Going around behind him, embracing him from behind, breathing in his ear like blue,

"He... is very willing to share the worries of the leader~"

The beauty has a delicate fragrance on her body, even a man can't hold on.

"Oh? How is your poison technique?"

The man raised his eyelids, seemingly unmoved.

"Master~"

The poisonous concubine saw him change the subject, she was coquettish,

"He has made great progress this time, the leader should praise him~"

"As far as you are squeamish, tell me, what reward do you want?"

The poisonous concubine was naturally delighted when he heard that he was rewarded, she secretly observed his expression,

"As long as it is rewarded by the leader, everyone will like it~"

"Go to the treasure house and pick a few."

"Thank you, Master~"

Naturally, there is no shortage of rare treasures in the treasury, so how unhappy.

"Then... this time, I will let people do their best to make the most of it..."

As he spoke, his little hands stroked down his firm chest.

Speaking of which, choosing beauties for the leader does have a lot of meaning, such as... pick what to mend that, and reduce the fire.

When Poison Concubine was about to pull the belt for him, when she took a step further, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The beauty raised her confused little face in puzzlement...

"Master?"

It's so obvious that it's impossible for him not to mean it, and before she came here, she smoked some special incense on her body, and if she can keep it successfully, she will really be the leader's woman after tonight~

"go out!"

Shen Qinghan was indeed stimulated, her breath gradually became hot, she needed a woman, but she didn't have much interest in her, and what flashed in her mind was another little cold face.

Immediately frowned, no, he would not allow anyone to influence his mood!

"The leader doesn't have to restrain himself... ah~"

"Pfft..."

The beauty's voice hadn't finished yet, and then there was a sound of flesh plopping on the ground...

"It hurts...it hurts..."

Poison Concubine had been thrown by the door long ago, her clothes and hair bun were even more messy, she was in a mess, she managed to get up, and knelt down to plead guilty.

Secret hatred in my heart: Really!It has come to this point, the leader actually held back!Tell her where to put her face!

Then, the next moment, there was the sound of a broken window.

As soon as he moved, Shen Qinghan thought that he was someone who didn't need to restrain himself, so he concentrated his mana in his palm, broke the window of the person on the tree outside, and grabbed it into the room through the big window.

She had been waiting there since nightfall, yes, of course he knew it.

Xueyao, who was suddenly caught on the couch, was still a little bit stunned, wasn't the leader just having an affectionate fight with the poisonous concubine, why...it became like this...

"Blood Princess?"

The man's eyes were filled with fiery color, completely opposite to Qing Lin's tone.

"Uh-huh?"

Xueyao was in a daze, she just felt that she didn't understand what he meant at all, she was too close, her breathing was messed up, it was a strange feeling that she just felt now.

"Would you like to?"

"Xueyao... there is no one who is unwilling..."

After a few breaths, he finally found his voice.

She is apprehensive about what will happen next, and she still has some vague expectations. She doesn't know what's going on, and no one taught her such things. There is a mother-in-law who specializes in teaching Fengyue, but I haven't been to her that time. Wu has nothing to do, and the master will not ask for it.

"You can't help but regret it..."

Shen Qinghan also moved according to her heart and slowly bullied her...

"I'm waiting outside."

Apparently, to the other by the door.

"Yes……"

The poisonous concubine's face was slightly distorted.

hateful!Being cut off by this woman again, it is clear that the leader...she came first!

But what else can I do, just wait obediently!

……

Seeing that the beauty's originally clear eyes were gradually stained with a beautiful color, but she didn't know it, and it became even more captivating. Shen Qinghan felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"Master..."

"Are you afraid of pain?" the man asked in a low voice.

"Do not……"

Xue Ji shook her head, Jiaoyan's little face was expressionless, with ignorance and innocence.

All she knew was that something was out of control.

The one in front of her...is her most beloved leader...

"So faithful,"

Shen Qinghan half coaxed, pain is not bad, as long as she can remember that it was brought to her by him, she thought darkly.

He kindly trimmed the messy hair on her sideburns, pursed her lips in satisfaction,

"Good Xue Ji, I'm here... to satisfy you!..."

One night, she was turned into a red wave.

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