The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

After continuing to walk for about half a stick of incense, I finally saw a green bamboo hut.

But as soon as he walked in, he could already hear Kang Min's cheerful voice.

However, the sound did not come from the green bamboo hut, but on the side, on a rippling swing.

Seeing the two ecstasy on the swing, Chu Heng couldn't help but frowned, and muttered, "I really know how to play..."

In the next second, a swallowing sound came from behind, making Chu Heng, who was going forward, stop involuntarily and turn his head.

But at this time, Wei Tianxing's face was flushed, his eyes fixed on the snow-white on the swing over there, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Seeing this, Chu Heng couldn't help but frowned, and gave a soft drink.

Following this light drink, Wei Tianxing, who was a little dazed in his eyes, suddenly woke up.

Thinking of his actions just now and when he was confused, Wei Tianxing's complexion also changed drastically, and he quickly moved his gaze away, feeling terrified in his heart.

Chu Heng shook his head slightly. As expected of the famous "He. Huangong" in Buddhism, it has a charming voice and a constant air of obsession.

It was so easy to make Wei Tianxing, who was in the late stage of the Xiantian realm, be confused so easily.

It was also because of Chu Heng's soft drink that the two people who had lost themselves on the swing also woke up at this time.

The strong-looking warrior under Kang Min also looked sluggish at this time, with a frighteningly pale face.

Combining the appearance of the man with the horror on his face, Kang Min, who is riding his naked body at the moment, and the surrounding atmosphere full of beauty, for some reason, has an indescribable 0.8 sense of penetration. and weirdness.

At this moment, he was looking in horror at the incomparably charming ketone body and that alluring face in front of him, and struggled to say a few words, "Let... let me go."

Obviously, the sober martial artist already understood what happened to him.

Kang Min's eyes brightened as Chu Heng walked out of the painting with a handsome face and an extraordinary imposing manner.

Looking at the body at this time, I thought this person had a good face at first, but now his appearance made Kang Min feel disgusted.

Falling directly from the swing in mid-air, without Kang Min's support, the warrior also fell from the swing.

Although there was a burst of pain in his body, there was a trace of relief on the warrior's face. .

Chapter 390 I'm Not Interested in Broken Shoes

After taking the clothes that were thrown aside, he was not at all ashamed and embarrassed to be smashed on the spot and do that kind of thing. ~)

Holding the clothes in both hands, the clothes swayed with the graceful steps.

Walking in front of Chu Heng, knees were slightly bent, and the upper body was bent down, "The little girl pays homage to Mr. Chu, but I don't know how great Mr. Chu is, so I don't think it's surprising that the little girl is far away from welcoming you."

Although Kang Min looked only in his twenties, his real age was forty.

Now that Chu Heng is called a little girl, this also makes Chu Heng frown slightly.

After the words fell, his body twisted, and a whimper came out of his mouth, as if he didn't stand still, his body fell straight towards Chu Heng.

But just when his body was about to fall into Chu Heng's arms, he didn't have the kind of gentle embrace he had intended, but the muddy ground.

Looking at the woman in front of him calmly, Chu Heng's eyes were clear.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in broken shoes."

For any normal woman, if someone said to her face that she was an extremely ugly adjective like a broken shoe, she would probably turn her face instantly.

But after Kang Min heard 15, he smiled happily.

He half-supported his body, allowing one side of his clothes to slip off his shoulders. ~)

His eyes were half-closed, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

Instead, she pursed her lips slightly, revealing her alluring look.

With the last "return" word exit.

Suddenly, two streaks of pink burst out from Kang Min's body, rushing straight into the bodies of Chu Heng and Wei Tianxing.

After this pink streak entered his body, Chu Heng's face suddenly showed a tinge of numbness.

And Wei Tianxing blushed even more, staring intently with dull eyes.

He got up slowly, and walked lightly to Chu Heng's side.

Slowly raised his right hand and placed it on Chu Heng's angular face, a hint of intoxication flashed in Kang Min's eyes.

But in an instant, this fascination was filled with strong ruthlessness.

A burst of force came from the neck, and then Kang Min's body was lifted, and his feet were two feet off the ground.

"How is it possible? You have obviously been hit by the magic miasma, how could it be useless?"

Looking at Chu Heng who looked coldly in front of him and lifted himself into mid-air, Kang Min's expression changed drastically.

Chu Heng also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He was careless before, but he really almost caught fire.

At the moment when the pink illusory miasma poured into the body, it split into two straight strands. kuuhuu

One rushed to Chu Heng's head, and the other fell to the lower abdomen.

At that time, Chu Heng felt that he lost control of his body in an instant, and was filled with only a strong desire for purity.

Fortunately, the moment these illusory miasmas entered the body, Weigu's sword intent, which had been silent in the body, moved and directly cut through these illusory miasmas, and this was the only way to wake up.