The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

He gently stroked his belly with his hand.

Fang Meiyun showed a gentle smile on her face.

As the leader of the Jade Girl Sect, she knows too many things.

A large sect with tens of thousands of foundations has an astonishing collection of magical powers.

Her cultivation talent is not the best, but her understanding of magical powers is a once-in-a-millennium talent from the Jade Girl Sect.

The magical power just displayed was obtained from a demon sect that the Jade Girl Sect once destroyed.

All he had to do was get the thing that the two of them had entrusted with their marriage, and then pay the price for her flesh and blood soul.

Then you can successfully conceive their child.

However, the original intention of this magical power is to allow women to take revenge on those who have betrayed their heart.

Therefore, once their child is born, he will be the opposite of Xiao Xiaole.

He exists to avenge Xiao Xiaole, and is the sharpest knife in Fang Meiyun's hand.

Don't do it.

How can Fang Meiyun catch up with Xiao Xiaole, who is a powerful person in the Fusion Realm, take revenge on him, and keep him by her side?

"Grow up quickly, I will take you to meet your father, and we will be a family of three together."

Fang Meiyun reached out and stroked her bloated belly.

The fetus in her belly had taken shape and began to devour her flesh and blood.

The pain was nothing to her.

Now there are only two in her heart.

Ale and Dao.

After completing the task, Meiyun left the Taoist temple and wandered through the boundless peach forest on foot. What came to mind were the scenes she had spent with Ah Le here when she was young.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly looked sad.

Thinking of Meng Zihao.

That person was more devoted to him than A Le.

He even gave up his dignity in order to please himself.

Even if he beat, scolded and spat at him arbitrarily, he still looked happy with it.

Whenever she thinks of his fiery and sincere eyes, Fang Meiyun can't help but ask herself.

Would it have been better to give up A Le and choose him instead?

"I am Ale's person in this life, and I can't change it anymore."

"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to never leave you."

Fang Meiyun murmured, standing on tiptoes to sniff a peach blossom that was blooming enthusiastically.

The fragrance of peach blossom is intoxicating.

It seems that that year when he and A Le passed by here hand in hand, he picked a peach blossom and used it as a hairpin to wear for himself, jokingly saying that his son had returned home and it would be suitable for his family.

"Last year in this gate today, people's faces and peach blossoms are red."

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

Just when Fang Meiyun was recalling the past.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a pink Taoist robe held a fly whisk and read a poem.

His poem was read here, so it was naturally particularly appropriate for the occasion.

Fang Meiyun, whose memories were interrupted, looked at this person coldly. If Ale read this poem here and then hugged her for a deep kiss, then she would naturally follow suit.

But you can see that this middle-aged Taoist priest has a goatee, a stern eyebrow, and a goatee. He is obviously a Taoist priest, but he is wearing a pink Taoist robe.

Such behavior, in the eyes of Fang Meiyun, who already hated men in the world, was a damnable existence.

"Girl, why should you pretend to be evil? We are destined to meet each other. Pindao is good at deductions. Everything in the world has meaning. No matter how you view Pindao, you and I are already connected, and this fate is meaningful."

The pink-robed Taoist laughed.

Hearing the other party's slightly lewd laughter, Fang Meiyun's face became colder.

This man has a way to die!

How dare you be so presumptuous in front of yourself when you are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

"I forgot to ask the girl for her name. My real name is Wang Shaoyang, and my Taoist name is Ji Bochang."

Wang Shaoyang looked at Fang Meiyun and said with a smile, but his eyes fell on Fang Meiyun's bracelet.

He has a magical power, and the level of the magic weapon can be estimated.

The magic bracelet on the opponent's hand looks ordinary, but in fact it is an extremely precious ancient treasure!

"Taoist name Ji Bochang? I can also tell fortunes. As soon as I calculate your name, I know that you will not live long."

Fang Meiyun sneered, her murderous intent undisguised.

"Why is the girl so murderous? As the saying goes, beauty is in the bones but not in the skin. If the girl deliberately pretends to be ugly, she must be really beautiful."

"Such a beautiful woman is really not suitable for looking murderous. What do you think, girl?"

Wang Shaoyang's smile became more and more angry as he slowly walked towards Fang Meiyun.

After walking twenty-one steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at Fang Meiyun, smiling without saying a word.

"Isn't it you who set up the Seven Absolute Peach Evil Formation in this peach forest? Then you used your Heavenly Gang Seven Star Steps magical power to activate the formation and wait for me to take the bait?"

Fang Meiyun sneered and stepped out in one step.

"So what if we join the battle? A mere bitch, does he really think he is our opponent, Fang Meiyun?"

After she took one step, the world turned upside down in an instant, with the sky under her feet and the peach forest above her head.

Countless peach blossoms are flying in the air, hiding murderous intent.

Fang Meiyun stretched out her hand, and a peach blossom grew on her fingertips.

After the peach blossoms bloomed, blood flowed out from the stamens, and then another peach blossom bloomed on Fang Meiyun's body.

Fang Meiyun grabbed one of the peach blossoms and pulled it off, along with a large piece of bloody flesh.

She glanced at the wound and continued to repeat the action without expression.

However, every time a peach blossom is plucked, another one will soon grow back.

Every peach blossom grows with Fang Meiyun's vitality and true energy as nourishment.

The only way to stop this peach blossom from growing is to break the formation here.

Otherwise, just wait for death!

Wang Shaoyang, who was at the center of the formation, couldn't help but smile obscenely when he saw Fang Meiyun tearing off the peach blossoms from her body.

After all, she is also a woman in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

At this level, it couldn't be easier to use a little magic or use magic weapons to change your body and appearance.

Yet she was so ugly.

Women, is there anyone who doesn’t love beauty?

It's so abnormal, isn't it because he wants to hide his beauty so as not to cause trouble?

This little trick couldn't be hidden from him, Wang Shaoyang.

"I want to see how long you can last."

Wang Shaoyang laughed heartily, as long as the other party could not hold on any longer.

Then he not only wants to take away the opponent's magic weapon.

You also need to let the other person show their original charming face and attractive figure.

Then have a great time!

After the time of one stick of incense has passed.

Fang Meiyun in the formation finally fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the other party was unable to break his own formation despite all possible means.

Wang Shaoyang felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

struggle?

Revolt?

is that useful?

Don’t you want to be your own woman?

After confirming that the opponent had no means of resistance, Wang Shaoyang turned off the formation and walked over with a smile.

He usually practices Taoism in this peach forest, and this is not the first time he has done this.

Specially set up a strategy to select such a stunning beauty to start with!

PS: I didn’t expect someone to compete with Xiao Xiaole for favor. It’s really disgusting.