MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 13

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The sound of rumble sounded in the stone room.

Li Xiuchen's body and the flying gravel hit the wall together, and the wall did not cause any serious problems. He himself was already unable to hurt himself. Every bone in the body seems to have been crushed, and at least four ribs have been broken. It is assumed that ordinary people are afraid that they are already dead.

Moreover, a strong pressure drove Li Xiuchen on the soles of his feet, so that he could not move on the ground.

At this moment, it is clear that Li Xiuchen’s chest is still boiling and screaming, but he can’t care. He struggled to look up and finally saw the coming.

The man's posture is elegant and elegant, wearing a white robe, black hair, and the golden light is looming in the whole body. An eight-petal golden lotus blooms in the eyebrows, and the burning can not be seen directly.

Li Xiuchen’s teeth are shaking. He has recognized who this person is, but he can’t believe why this person will appear here.

Xuan Lingzi faintly looked at Li Xiuchen, who was uncomfortable on the ground. He had no sorrow and no joy in his eyes, and he had no anger and resentment. Instead, he looked at Li Xiuchen with a look at the dead, and let the latter Cold, I feel that as long as I move, this person can kill himself without hesitation.

"Just you used these hands and touched my clothes?"

The low-pitched, cold voice sounded calmly.

At this moment, Li Xiuchen had already been unable to scream by pain and desire, and naturally did not answer.

However, Xuan Lingzi did not want his answer, he just raised his hand indifferently, in an instant! A golden sword light flashed, and the spiritual sword gas pointed directly at Li Xiuchen's hands, and instantly broke his two palms!

"Ah!"

Li Xiuchen’s eyes hurt in tears, and his nose ran across his face. He looked at him with fear in front of him. Just listening to the other party’s voice and whisperingly said: “Just you used these eyes to look at my body?”

"Ah!"

The blood and tears flowed out of Li Xiuchen's eyes, and even if there was a thunder in the sky, it did not stop the movement of the black spirit. Xuan Lingzi's **** are close together, and the golden sword is still flowing between the fingers. A pair of narrow phoenixes gaze quietly on the dilapidated body on the ground.

Xuan Lingzi said: "Just you are Li Xiuchen, do you want to do it again?"

Jianjian is a big man, and Xuan Lingzi picks up his eyes and points to Li Xiuchen. I saw Li Xiuchen’s eyes rolling on the ground with pain in his eyes. He didn’t understand that this person was supposed to be his own master. How could he suddenly kill himself? Even every word that was said was mixed with the hatred of Haotian. .

Seeing that the sword is already coming out, it is more fierce to hear the thunder in the sky. In an instant, a silver Thunder rumbled down from the sky, and even broke through the space, and smashed into the body of Xuan Lingzi!

The Thunder was not the extent that Luo gradually summoned before, and it was thicker than the size of this stone room. The silver snake kept swimming around the Thunder. Such a thunder makes people feel fearful at first glance, which is enough to kill a robbery of the power of a robbery!

After a silver thunder came down, Xuan Lingzi raised his hand to block.

Then there is a red thunder, as if it can destroy the earth!

There are thirty-six thunders who don’t want to squat, even if the mysterious son is white, he turns his hand and blocks a purple thunder. The thunderclouds in the sky are rolling, and it seems that they have to drop the thunderbolt again, but they listen to the mysterious spirits, and they say: "I have already abandoned this level. Do you really think you can stop me!"

Thundercloud was silent for a moment, but he did not disperse, still hovering in the sky outside this relic.

Three hundred miles around the Yitian Mountains, you can see this dark cloud of pressure. Tens of thousands of mortals crouched on the ground, kept praying for their wishes, and begged God not to drop the punishment. In the ceremonial school, the three elders of the Golden Dan period all arrived, and they were shocked to see the thundercloud that had spread hundreds of miles.

The two elders were terrified: "Is there a good robbery during the robbery period?"

The elders shook their heads: "Even if it was the original sage of the mysterious spirit, it is said that it only met the thundercloud of the radius of 81 angstroms, and the thunder of the 1981. Is there anyone in the world who can surpass the Taihua Mountain? Respected? It should be a vision of heaven, and the demon world will be chaotic!"

The three elders suddenly thought: "Senior brother, will it be the relic of the Beidou Zhenjun..."

"Nonsense! It is just a remnant of a meta-infant power. How could it be such a vision?"

For a time, the mortals of all parties prayed eagerly, and countless monks discussed it.

In the ruins, Xuan Lingzi had no expression fluctuations on his indifferent and beautiful face. He silently looked up at the sky, and finally he received the sword, and lifted his foot to kick Li Xichen into the corner and reach out from his forehead. It sucked a white light.

"Forget these things, I will spare you a life today."

Li Xiuchen struggled for a while after painfully, and finally passed out. His face was red, and the poison had turned into a purple mist that kept lingering in his body, but he could not wake up, letting this poison destroy his body.

Xuan Lingzi did not pay attention to this person again. He turned and looked at his disciple quietly, but his eyes suddenly saw him when he saw the other party.

"Get rid of!"

Xuan Lingzi quickly stepped forward, took the hand of Luo gradually clear, and transmitted the pure spiritual power.

Luo gradually cleared his cheeks and flushed. He had already gasped for a long time. Now he suddenly got the power. He suddenly had the strength to move, so he couldn’t suppress the body’s poison. He suddenly took the cool source and turned over. Pressed under the body.

Xuan Lingzi looked at this scene with a blank look.

Luo gradually straddles on his body, his eyes hanging down, his eyes staring at him.

The lips that used to call "Master" were red and **** at the moment, red and seductive, and a pair of sly scorpions crystallized with water, and the clothes were messy, revealing a beautiful and fragile clavicle.

Luo gradually opened his eyes slowly and looked at the person who was under his body. When he saw the other person's face, he was not surprised. He just smiled hoarsely and whispered: "is it... illusion? illusion, illusion... um..."

The sly low snoring sounded from the throat, and Luo gradually became more difficult to feel. He slowly leaned down and leaned in front of the person's face. He stared at the face of the man under his complicated eyes, his eyes sliding from the cold eyebrows to his thin lips. Finally, he suddenly bowed his head and kissed him!

Xuan Lingzi's eyes are miniature.

The hot and humid breath came from the place where the lips were close to each other. Luo gradually closed his eyes and kissed the person under him seriously and sincerely. His lips were honed on the other's lips, gently sucking and biting, originally trying to open the other's teeth, but the other person was locked tightly, not opening the slightest.

After kissing for a long time, Luo gradually raised his head and saw him under his body. The noble and mysterious man still did not change his face, and his face looked at him indifferently. Only the red and swollen appearance on his lips could reveal the previous one. Things that happened.

Luo gradually cleared his mind, and his master should be so swayed.

The unparalleled Taihuashan master smiled lowly. He seemed to be laughing, and he seemed to be crying. In the end, he could not control the poison in his body. His hands rubbed on his clothes and solved himself. Desire | hope. His body was already as hard as iron, and he died in the belly of Xuan Lingzi, but he still just entangled himself and refused to take the initiative.

As early as before, Luo’s waistband was pulled away by Li Xiuchen. Now, with his tears, his robes have been messy, and a lot of white skin violence | exposed in the air. There is a little pink on the skin, like the most beautiful white jade in the world, so beautiful that people can't breathe.

Luo gradually settled on the body of Xuan Lingzi, and it was difficult to caress himself.

He did not notice that the twilight of the people under him was getting deeper and deeper and deeper. When he saw two points of Luo’s gradual pacification to his chest, Xuan Lingzi’s eyes blinked and suddenly he turned over and he would Luo gradually cleared under the body. He looked at his apprentice with complex eyes. After a long time, he took hold of Luo’s hand.

Luo gradually looked at him blankly, and his eyes were full of love.

Xuan Lingzi looked calm, gently leaned down, cold lips covered in the hot body, kissed every inch of the skin that the person had touched. Eventually stopped at the left shoulder of Luo gradually clearing, he kissed carefully, sucked out a enchanting red, and finally looked up again, looking at himself as a trapped, unwilling, self-extracting.

In the movement of Xuan Lingzi, Luo gradually had a low asthma early, but now he is staring at each other, his voice is slightly bitter, muttering: "Master, huh, master... oh..."

The hot kiss overturned and sealed the next words of Luo gradually clear.

The cold tongue passes through the hot lips, licking every inch of hot skin in the mouth, sucking the full lips. Luo gradually cleared the involuntarily 呻|吟, he moved to the person who embraced him, and he plucked himself into the past, wanting the other person to touch and touch himself.

But Xuan Lingzi just kissed him.

The kiss is full of arrogance, as if all the feelings that have been suppressed for many years have been released, and this soft lip is bitten hard, and the sweet body fluid is curled up, making it difficult for the family to always be strict and self-sufficient. sound.

The hand of Xuan Lingzi stroking the hair of Luo gradually clearing, pulling out the blue jade. In an instant, three thousand blue silk spread out, this bright and touching face is particularly tempting between the black hair, the black spirits look at this scene, the kiss will be more gentle.

He kissed gently and kissed for a long time before he ended.

Luo gradually huddled and hugged him, and he ran over the bare upper body, but the mysterious spirit was still quiet and unmoving.

After a moment, Xuan Lingzi bowed his head and kissed the lips again. This time, a shallow red light lit up in the place where the lips were attached, and Luo gradually became a stiff, and the whole person was soft on the slate floor, letting the other party kiss himself. The red light is getting brighter and brighter. As time goes by, Luo gradually gradually fades the heat on his skin, and the white skin is restored to a color like jade.

There was a red light flashing between the eyebrows of Xuan Lingzi. When the red light between the lips disappeared, Xuan Lingzi immediately released Luo Qingqing. It seems that I don’t want to have more than one second. After he took all the poisons, he gently put his disciples on the ground.

Xuan Lingzi's clothes are neat, cold and cold, and even the hair is not messy, as if nothing has happened. He carefully put every piece of clothes back for Luo gradually, and he looked as if he was really treating his own disciples without any other extra feelings.

After doing all this, he slowly got up and looked at the futon in the stone room.

Xuan Lingzi’s eyes are stunned, and the voice is cold and cold: “Since I have been watching it for so long, why do I still hide in hiding? You humiliate my reputation and defile him as a demon. Even if he is almost robbed by the fox, you can prepare I have to pay for it!"