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

After walking to Fang Meiyun.

He looked down at Fang Meiyun who was lying on the ground unable to resist, laughed twice, knelt down and gently rubbed Fang Meiyun's face with his hand.

"Do you think you can hide this little trick from me? Girl, are you playing hard to get with me?"

Fang Meiyun couldn't move.

She looked at Wang Shaoyang with eyes full of resentment.

He opened his mouth and suddenly spat a thick mouthful of phlegm on Wang Shaoyang's face.

Wang Shaoyang was about to open his mouth to speak.

After spitting the thick phlegm that kept biting him into his mouth.

It slides into the throat as silky as Dove.

Wang Shaoyang was furious. He raised his hand and was about to slap him, but suddenly stopped his hand and said with a smile.

"Girl, do you think this can anger me and take revenge on me? It's just a mouthful of phlegm. You still don't understand men."

He said with a proud look on his face: "For a romantic person like me, as long as she is a beautiful woman, everything about her is perfect. That is to say, some fairy cultivators don't poop. If she poops, it doesn't matter to me." It’s a delicacy.”

"Everything about beauty is good. I will accept everything about beauty unconditionally. The most perfect thing in the world is beauty."

Then he lay on the ground and looked at Fang Meiyun with her mouth open and said, "If you don't believe me, come again. I'll eat as many men as you have."

"Disgusting, vile, beast!"

Fang Meiyun gritted his teeth and cursed, he saw a trace of Meng Zihao in this person.

But Meng Zihao was really inferior to him in his wretchedness and despicability.

"Despicable? Beast? That's a good scolding."

Wang Shaoyang said with a look of enjoyment: "It's so pleasant to curse beautiful women. I'm so high that I can't stand it anymore. Come on, quickly bring back your peerless appearance. I want to take a good look at how beautiful you are before you need to be so ugly." .”

After saying that, he stretched out his hands to hold Fang Meiyun's big pig face, which was twice the size of an ordinary person, and began to cast spells.

Just a moment after casting the spell, his face was a bit paler than that of Old Man Wang, who had been dead for seven days in the next village.

This woman actually didn't use magic to become ugly.

No magic weapon was used?

But is it really so ugly? ? ?

Seeing that face that was so fat that all the features were squeezed together, and a body that was like a mountain of flesh.

Wang Shaoyang felt like his stomach was churning. What he had just eaten was actually vomited by an extremely ugly woman?

What's the difference between this and the jujube core spit out by an 80-year-old woman?

Even more disgusting.

He just remembered that the killer below him killed this disgusting and ugly woman.

Suddenly I found that my body was starting to lose control.

"how do I……"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on a thread.

This thread is as small as a mustard seed.

One end was on Fang Meiyun, but the other end passed through his chest, entangling his soul.

At this moment, his soul has been controlled by the other party!

Even if he wants to struggle, he sadly finds that he is now just like a bystander to his body.

The control is no longer in his hands.

"What kind of method are you using? Aren't you already useless?"

Wang Shaoyang asked with a trembling tone.

"Didn't I just say that? Your name is Ji Bochang, but your life is not long."

Fang Meiyun answered the question incorrectly, controlling Wang Shaoyang to stroke her fat and oily pig face with her hand.

"Now, Ji Bochang, do you men only like stunning beauties? Are ordinary women in the world incapable of falling in your eyes? Are they not even human beings in your eyes?"

Wang Shaoyang's hands were caressing her gently and uncontrollably.

But his tone was extremely panicked: "You can't say that. It's just that poor Taoists prefer beauties. Everyone has their own preferences for carrots and cabbage. When poor Taoists have not yet cultivated Taoism, many ordinary women in their hometown in the countryside would respect their husbands and grow old together. After all, most people in the world They are all ordinary people, and I only have some strength to be qualified to pick and choose."

"Then if an ordinary man becomes a Nascent Soul cultivator, will he be the same as you?"

Fang Meiyun controlled Wang Shaoyang to lie on top of her.

Her fat and bloated body was like a pool of mud, which made Wang Shaoyang sink deeply into it, and he became more and more frightened.

He doesn't like eating fat. He's already 90% fat and 10% thin. Who can withstand this?

"Senior, if an ordinary man becomes a Nascent Soul cultivator, he will probably be similar to me, so I just made the same mistakes that men make. I hope senior will give me a chance."

Even when Wang Shaoyang was panicking, he didn't forget to answer Fang Meiyun's question.

"So you men all deserve to die!"

Fang Meiyun's face twisted and she said: "As long as you have the strength, you can't wait to bring all the beauties in the world into your harem!"

"You can't say that. What's wrong with men loving beauties? Don't women also naturally love strong men? You can't blame men alone for the things you want to do. Senior, you wouldn't fall in love with an extremely ordinary farmer, right?"

Although it was a matter of life and death, Wang Shaoyang still couldn't listen to such words and retorted bravely.

"It's natural for women to love strong men, and it's natural for men to be carefree!"

Fang Meiyun shouted angrily, hugged Wang Shaoyang tightly and said, "Don't you like women? Let me give you a taste of women today!"

After saying that, she controlled Wang Shaoyang to take the initiative to start dual cultivation.

And she also started to use her own technique to completely drain Wang Shaoyang's cultivation!

When three days and three nights have passed.

Wang Shaoyang was lying on the ground with a haggard expression and his eyes were sunken, breathing weakly and looking at the sky.

Three whole days and three nights.

After being controlled by Fang Meiyun, he almost never stopped to rest.

The cultivation level of a body in the middle stage of Nascent Soul dropped to the foundation stage.

And Fang Meiyun's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

With a rosy face and a refreshed face, he put on his robe.

Fang Meiyun looked at Wang Shaoyang coldly.

"Now I give you two choices, one is to die, the other is to live. Which one do you choose?"

"I beg to live."

Wang Shaoyang said in a weak tone.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

But he was filled with resentment at the moment.

If you don't take revenge on this woman.

He is not willing to die!

"Begging to live? Then I am not as good as you want. All men in the world deserve to die except Ah Le!"

Fang Meiyun smiled coldly, raised her hand and beat Wang Shaoyang to ashes.

The pink Taoist robe on his body also disappeared with the wind.

Seeing this scene, Fang Meiyun was in a good mood.

There is another damn man missing in this world!

……

Guanxing Sect, Taoist Temple in the back mountain.

In the middle of the night, the sky is filled with stars, and an old Taoist is sitting under the tree and comprehending the mysteries of the stars.

Suddenly a scream broke the tranquility of the night sky.

The old Taoist frowned slightly, and the next second he appeared at the door of a room in the Taoist temple.

After pushing the door open, Xiao Xiaole was sitting on the bed with a cold sweat on his face, constantly chanting the word "Meiyun" in his mouth.