How to Raid the Beauty Master

"Xiao Yue'er, stop!"

Lian Feng watched him fly towards him again, his eyes were determined, without any hesitation.

His actions have already angered Wuhen, he has already gathered all the spiritual power in his palm, ready to attack.When Xuanyue fell from the top of his head, he finally exerted his strength and hit him hard.

Wuhen's dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and the force poured out of his palm wished he could be crushed directly.

Not to be outdone, Xuanyue's bright red eyes were full of anger, suddenly like a crazy demon.Under the effect of this anger, his spiritual veins seemed to be rekindled, arousing unprecedented and terrifying power.

Lian Feng stood where he was, hiding in the protective barrier, looking at the figures facing each other in the light ahead.He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the Xuanyue in front of him was very strange, obviously he had suffered such a serious injury, how could he still have such a powerful strength, and he could even fight Wuhen to a tie!

"Kill you! Kill you!!" Xuanyue repeated these words angrily, as if he had suddenly become a tool for killing, with only the desire for victory in his eyes.

"Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Lian Feng had a premonition in his heart.

His head is not working well, he may turn into a golden dragon to beat him at any time, he may turn into a crying bag to make trouble for him, and of course he may suddenly go crazy after being stimulated.

The spiritual power in front of them was surging, and the two sides aligned their palms one after another, and the huge force leaked out from the cracks in the palms, disturbing the situation in the world.

They were all jealous, and no one would let them go.Lian Feng couldn't go forward and could only watch the battle.

In the end, the duel stopped with Xuanyue's defeat, and Wuhen hit his arms with gravity, finally knocked him half a step away, took advantage of the situation, and kicked him flying with a sweep of his legs.

Blood oozed from the wound on Xuanyue's body again, soaking his black clothes. He stood up from the clouds, and made a gesture to go forward again, but was stopped by Lianfeng.

"Don't go, you can't beat him, Master doesn't want to see you get hurt again!" Lian Feng stood in front of him, put his hands on his shoulders, looked into his eyes and shook his head, "Don't go, you insist Don't stop, don't go!"

He looked at Lian Feng with red eyes, and chuckled jokingly, suddenly there was an irreversible aura around him, which shocked him.

His strong hand grasped his hand and easily took it off his shoulder. He pulled the corner of his mouth and smirked like a cynical dandy: "He wants to kill Master, why should I back down?"

He clenched his wrist with brute force, pushed him away, and walked forward resolutely.

"You really aren't afraid of death!" Wuhen watched him approaching step by step, the corners of his mouth under the black veil slightly curled up, feeling excited.

"Kill Master, I will kill him!" His eyes seemed to be brighter, with a murderous look.

The two sides rushed to fight again, and the mountains and rivers were shocked.This round of whirling moon's attack was even crazier, the move hit the vital point directly, and he was determined to make him pay the price.

His anger was aroused, and his spiritual power became stronger, and the palm of his hand struck out swiftly, strangling his neck.This time, even Wuhen missed his prediction and almost got hit.

Xuanyue took advantage of the time between his panic and punched him hard on the chest. He finally lost his guard, and was immediately knocked out by the huge force, spitting blood.

Wuhen looked at him with dark eyes, spat out the salty liquid in his mouth, and angrily said: "Crazy!"

Xuanyue smiled and said: "If you provoke a lunatic, you will die!"

Wuhen knew that he would not gain anything from his subordinates, so he had no choice but to give up his plan to kill Lianfeng, and turned into a ray of light unwillingly, fleeing in place.

"Xiaoyue'er, are you... okay?" Lian Feng was intimidated by his murderous aura, so he was afraid to go forward.

Xuanyue turned back with a smile when she heard the sound, walked to his side, hugged him suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Master cares about this disciple, but does your heart hurt?"

Lian Feng blushed, not used to being hugged by him, and pushed his body hard, but was hugged even tighter by him.

"Don't move around." Xuanyue threatened, "The apprentice saved the master, why is the master not willing to give the disciple a hug? The master has no conscience."

Lian Feng was wronged, but his momentum was not weak, "Have you hugged enough and don't let go?"

Xuanyue laughed: "Kick the apprentice away when you're done using it up. Master is so ruthless. Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being foolish."

His hand suddenly began to move from his back, his palm stroked his curves and details vigorously, and his heavy breathing hit his ear, adding to the atmosphere of this plunder.

"Sinister, the evil spirit is not dead!" Lian Feng struggled hard in his arms, but his body was strong, and his strength was several times stronger when he was in the mad head. His resistance only brought about more brutal aggression.

Xuanyue lay on his neck, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, do you want to eat peaches?"

"No...you don't want to die?"

"So what's the matter? Now that my waist is neither sore nor my legs are weak, I can't eat a peach?"

After he finished speaking, his lips pressed against his lips, aggressively attacking his territory.

Lian Feng managed to catch his breath from his attack, broke away from his kiss, and blushed and scolded angrily: "Niety! This deity is just for you to play with every day? You eat peaches when you say you eat peaches. What do you think of this deity? I warn you You, get out of here while I'm not killing you!"

"Is Master going to kill your apprentice?" Xuanyue looked at him with red eyes, with evil intentions in her eyes, "It is obvious that my disciple makes you drunk and want to die, but you are pretending to be reserved and make my heart burn. Master is good or bad. You But I don't know, the more you resist me, the more you love me, the more you disobey me, the more I like you, Master, you have aroused my desire to win, you are finished."

He invaded his lips again.

Lian Feng tried his best to resist his movements, and finally withdrew his hand and slapped him crisply on the face, shouting: "Sinister, you *be sober!!"

Xuanyue frowned, and her face immediately darkened.He closed his eyes slightly, with deep red pupils, looked at him coldly and said, "I want you, how dare you refuse? Who would borrow your courage!"

"Nie Yi!" Lian Feng raised his hand to slap, but was stopped in time.

"The more you scold me, the happier you are, Master, speak up, let everyone in this world listen! You scream, the louder you are, the more I like it!"

"You crazy!!"

Lian Feng stared at him fiercely, but he couldn't stop his lips from being invaded and bitten.

The blood in the mouth was thick, and the movements were extremely rude.

Like a beast, like a madman.

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