Grasping Evil

Three days later, Ning Fan returned to Aung Su with white vegetables.

He stayed for another month and returned to Vietnam alone.

He did not know how the Zhongshan countries had changed dramatically since he left them.

Millions of yuan of babies, gods and even vain old monsters fled to Zhongshan Country, dying to marry the Blue Sword Sect.

Why... Shi Ming is the ‘son’ of Rain Emperor Sin Yun, do you need more reason to make a deal?

Looking at the many old monsters who praised their own intentions, Lord Blue Sword laughed bitterly.

Anyone here, enough to sweep across Zhongshan Country, is his hopeless and improbable existence.

I can't believe...

He just wanted to be the son-in-law of someone who was nice to his daughter. He never wanted to find a son-in-law with such a horrible background.

Shi Ming stood at the top of Green Sword Mountain for seven days.

“Husband, don't be sad, Grandma and Grandma will come back to see you.” Style snuggled beside Shi Ming and persuaded him.

She thought that Shi Ming was missing Ningfan and Baishu.

“No, I'm not sad, I'm just sentimental... I've been chasing that guy's footsteps, practicing desperately, wanting to one day become his arm. It's just now discovered how hard it is to keep up with his footsteps..." Shi Ming sighed.

“Husband...” Style doesn't know how to fool Shiming, bite his lips without saying a word.

“But I will not give up, I will follow in the footsteps of that man, one step at a time, and become as strong and powerful as he is, to protect his beloved from harm... and I will not let him down! ”

Shi Ming's eyes revealed a great deal of warfare. Such eyes intoxicate the style.

“The husband can do it. Love believes in you...”

...

Su Yan, Gu Shiuniang and Fengqiang have recently been busy simplifying the Four Tribes' magic pattern in an effort to make it more suitable for the engraving of lower order monks.

They are the wives of the Langhuan, Ghost Eye, and Six Wings, and they are masters of magic.

Snow and Wind is also a wizard, but he's just a mixed-eater...

“Sister Yan, the master is about to fly. Aren't you going to see him?” Ten Ladies looked pitifully at Su Yan in the demonic palace of Qimei City.

“Look at him, what qualifies me to look at him...” Su Yan sighed.

“How can you not be qualified, of all three of me, but only you?” He looked at Su Yan with envy.

It is the same as the Witch Princess, but the burning of wings and the Ten Ladies of Gu are well known, preferring not to be affectionate to them, but only to Su Yan.

Gu Shiniang begged Ningfan to kill the ghost elder. Ningfan responded and took her away.

The wings were burned out of the Six-Wing tribe.

From the beginning, Fan was alienated from both of them. He did not treat them badly, he was just heartless and benevolent.

“I... am not qualified...” Su Yan's eyes hurt herself.

There are too many wonderful women beside her, and she's just the one who can't see.

Within the Langang clan, she was rescued by Meng Ningfan, but could not return the favor.

There is no reward. When Ningfan is faced with a broken enemy, she can't help at all.

“What is ineligible?” Ningfan smiled and walked into the Palace of the Devil's Pattern, frightening the three women to stand up and honor the salute.

“Why are you so busy? I'll take a look around. I won't bother you. ”

“Yes.”

The third woman sat down again, surrounded by the jade table, and repeatedly painted Xuan Ao's magic print on the Xuan paper.

Quietly watching, there was no disturbance.

The Four Demonic Patterns were not all engraved in that time, and will not be engraved in the future.

His magic prints are Molotov and do not require these low-order magic prints.

However, I have to admit that the three women's creation of the Demonic Pattern is indeed very high.

After some improvement, it is the Brother of the Pulse, and can also engrave a horn of magic on the body to enhance the strength of the flesh.

Of the three women, Su Yan's magic pattern is the highest.

She was a captain of the Langhorn clan and saw that her experience was not comparable to that of the other two daughters.

The greatest credit for the improvement of the Demon Pattern is not hers.

Gu Shimei, burning her eyebrows did not spread, and she could not touch half the nod. She did not know how to continue to improve the magic pattern.

Though Su Yan was clear in his thoughts, hand-written and slightly improved with a magic print.

It's just that my heart is losing so much, I can't help but look a little pale, and my forehead is even more sweaty.

She was concentrating on designing the magic pattern, and suddenly, her body was tight.

Ningfan actually held the handkerchief and was wiping her forehead off.

“Don't... don't...” Su Yan panicked.

“Am I disturbing you?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“Not...”

“Well, then keep busy, I won't bother you. ”

Su Yan was speechless, her heart had been completely disrupted by Ning Fan, she couldn't focus anymore, okay!

Think of him as a tree, think of him as a tree, think of him as a tree...

Su Yan meditated on the spell in his heart. Gradually, he threw Ningfan behind his head and redesigned the magic mark.

Ning Fan's head was full of black lines, and he had a plagiarism in his hand, how he did not know what Su Yan was thinking at this moment.

She thinks he's a tree...

Okay, one tree, one tree.

At a time when Su Yan was fully focused, Ning Fan held Su Yan's hand quietly and put his powers into Su Yan's body.

Su Yan's pale face gradually became normal red and then shy red.

“You... could you leave for a moment...” Su Yan was helpless.

“Am I disturbing you?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“No...”

“Oh, then keep busy, ignore me. I'm a tree anyway. ”

Su Yan's face was redder. He actually saw through her heart...

Feel the power of Ningfandu into the body, Su Yan has some sweet silk in his heart.

Just let him stay annoying here.

There's nothing wrong...

Originally self-inflicted side face, it stirred up an inspiring laugh.

Even though Su Yan was disturbed, she felt that her thoughts were clearer. Before dark, she had finally made initial improvements to her magic print.

And Ningfan held her hand for a day.

Su Yan gently pulled out his soft palm and got up tired and stretched his lazy waist. This was the trick to know when the Ten Ladies and the Flaming Wings had left.

The Monster Temple of the Phantom, the moonlight is dim, only she and Ningfan...

“Your hands are cold, and I think you've been too busy lately, a little weak. There is no need to rush to improve the Demonic Pattern. This matter is too painful and can be slowly shown.” I'd rather look at Su Yan with concern, that look made Su Yan a little dodgy.

“Is there anything you want to say to me?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“What can I say...” Su Yan lowered his head like a grudging dragon girl.

Three thousand green silks like waterfalls, with two fine jade horns on their heads, but cute.

“Do you want to go back to the Langang clan, if you want, I can relieve the Langang clan of repression..." Ning Fan, before finishing his words, gave Su Yan a sad look.

“You want to kick me out, don't you? As you know, the Langhorn are no longer my home...”

“Sorry, I saw you in a depressed mood and thought you missed home. If you don't want to leave, this country will be your home and no one will drive you away. ”

Ning Fan apologized and reached out his hand, playing with the jade horn on Su Yan's head, causing Su Yan to blush, but did not resist.

“If one day I die in battle...” Ningfan whispered.

“You can't die!” Su Yan suddenly got nervous.

“I'm not finished, of course I'm not going to die. I mean, if one day I die in battle, and I don't know who else is lucky enough to touch your horns, to touch them all the time, I'll come back alive. ”

Ning Fan is obviously messing with Su Yan, obviously!

Su Yan looked at Ningfan with shame, what she had said! She doesn't deserve that! Ning Fan induced her to say that!

“Rest early, this bottle of Dan medicine is called Breeding Dan, it has the effect of restoring your heart strength, you often lose heart, occasionally take one, it is good for your health. ”

Ning Fan handed Su Yan a bottle of Dan and caressed Su Yan's side face again, turning around and walking out of the Palace of Demon Patterns.

Su Yan blushed in time and looked at Ning Fan's departed back. His eyes were lost and he could not speak for a long time...

Recalling that year, Fan held her in his arms and fled the demonic pursuit of the lingerie community, he suddenly lost consciousness.

The bottle of Dan in her hand seemed heavier, carefully tucked away by her, like the most precious thing.

“Remember to go home...” she whispered in low voice.

She dared speak her mind only after she had gone far away.

“Okay.” Ningfan replied back to the Palace of Demons.

Su Yan's heart suddenly missed a beat, clasped his lips and ran back to his own council.

But my face is burning, burning...

I had no idea Sheikh Tang Lan Kok would have such a little girl attitude... interesting...

Fan returned to his room smiling and saw a little black mink resting on his bed.

“Black missed me? ”

I prefer to hold the mink in my arms with great enthusiasm, palms touching the soft body of the mink.

The mink immediately revealed a personalized shame, shaking her figure and turning into an unattached woman.

“Nasty!” Seeing Ning Fan with shame in the morning.

In that case, it would be better not to change back to human form, but to eat less tofu!

“Blackie wants to see me? ”

“Che, what can I do for you stinking man?” Breaking free from Ningfan's arms, Meizhan suddenly raised her hand, her clothes appeared on her body, and she asked in disgust.

“Need a crystal to break through?” As can be seen by Fan, Meizhen's cultivation is not far from breaking through the broken four heavens.

But if there is a lot of crystals to help, it is easy to break through.

Meizhen's face was red, she really came to borrow Jing, just borrowed Jing's words, she really couldn't say.

She needs almost 4 million crystals to break through the quadruple days.

She was embarrassed to go and get $4 million, although there were still 70 million crystals in Seven Mei City.

Although Ning Fan has already ordered, if Meizheng needs it, he can directly access the Tao Jing.

“Blackie, don't go out with me. ”

Ningfan slept and fell directly into Ningfan's arms.

Without the unimaginable things imagined, I'd rather have one of the finest things, and the morning would withdraw from the human figure and become mink.

Touching the little mink's glossy fur, he preferred a smile on his mouth, and the little mink was ashamed.

Where is Ningfan's hand touching?

Though she turned into a mink, the mink also had a temperament and a virginity!

“As a demon pet, you have an obligation to sleep with your master.” Ningfan said positively.

“Ow!” The mink protested strongly.

“Go to sleep. ”

The candle flame in the room was extinguished when Fan stroked his sleeve.

He really slept with the mink all night and didn't do anything wrong.

For the first time, Meizen doubted her charm. Isn't she as beautiful as Mink?

Why else would Fan sleep with a mink instead of a mink?

Snuggled in Ningfan's arms, the mink gradually stopped tangling the problem, smelled Ningfan's smell, and accidentally slept very sweetly.

Tianming, I'd rather wake up and the mink is gone.

A little silence, preferring Fan to get dressed and look for other women.

This trip to East Heaven, comes at an unexpected time, is ultimately to give an account to all.

Removing the jade of the Sword of Language technique from the storage bag, Jane preferred to laugh, shaking in shape and disappearing into the room.

Seven Plum City, Sword Palace.

Inside a stone's throw in the Sword Palace, a woman in a pink coat kneeled on the ground, constantly pinching her sword trick, her eyebrows tight.

She has a broken day of cultivation, breakthrough is imminent, just can't break through.

It's not a lack of cultivation, it's not a lack of sword enlightenment, it's a disturbance.

Another attempt to hit the bottleneck will still end in failure.

Vine Fiber opened her eyes softly, wiped her sweat and her eyes filled with sighs.

“Is he going to fly up...”

“He once said that he would give me back my freedom in 500 years, and I would have doubted, so... he didn't need me around for 500 years at all. He wasn't broken at the time, so he needed my strength. And now he's fixing it, and how he needs a broken, heavenly helper... and I'm useless to him. ”

“That year, I pursued him under the orders of the King of Vines... and he didn't say anything, but he must have hated me. ”

Vine Fischer spoke to herself, and suddenly, a young man in white appeared in front of her, frightening her.

“You... you're here! ”

“Why can't I come? ”

Ningfan smiled and sat beside Vine Fiber.

Vine Fibersoft frowned and moved her ass aside.

Ningfan decisively follows up.

“What are you doing here?” Without a word, the vine could not hide from Ningfan, so he did not hide. Ren Ningfan was next to himself.

“Remember the art of the sword?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

In this case, the vine is soft and guilty and defiled.

The art of Sword Yan was the first time she and Ningfan fought each other, mistakenly thinking that Ningfan had carried out sword technology.

Guilt because it reminds me of the past of hunting down Ningfan.

Shame, because she later found out that Ningfan didn't know anything about the sword technique.

And so worship Ningfan!

But Fan had never told the truth and accepted her worship reasonably.

“There is no such thing as a sword of words...” Vine Fiber shook his head.

“Make a bet. If I really know the art of swordsmanship, you will stay in Vietnam forever. If I don't, I'll give you back your freedom. You can leave the rain. ”

Just say it, Ningfan's sleeve is directly lifting the ban on evil devils in the sea of Vine Fiber Softness!

He really gave her back her freedom!

Without the rejoicing of freedom, the vine fiber is a bit bitter in the heart.

She knew that he could not speak sword.

He's probably just looking for an excuse to kick her out.

Surely, without utilizing the value, her vine is nothing?

“Want to bet?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“Okay, gamble! All right, that's it! You don't know much about swordsmanship, I can go! ”

Come on, where are we going?

He drove her out of the rain, where else could she go?

Back to the trees, is that her home?

Vine Fidelity just wanted to stand up, but Ning Fan pulled her back to sit down.

“Where do you want to go? You lose, you have to stay in the rain forever. See, this is the art of the sword. Chop!”

Ning Fan suddenly glanced at him and read out the word. The sound wave turned into a sword and cut all four test stones in the stone!

“You lost.” Ningfan smiled.

“Me, lost? You, what do you mean? You want me to stay in the rain forever? ”

Vine's soft heart suddenly missed a beat and looked incredibly at Ningfan.

What does he mean? What does he mean exactly?

“Take it and study hard. Don't you really like the art of Sword Yan? Carefully upgrade the furnace for me in the future. ”

Ningfan briefly handed the sleeve jade to the vine fiber and rubbed the vine fiber full of silk. He stood up, laughed and floated.

“He, did not drive me away..." Vine Fiber grabbed Jade Jane softly in his hand, clamping there.

Suddenly I think of Ningfan's second sentence, the vine fiber softly reveals the color of shame.

Ding Fu... he made her work so hard to cook and cook for him? Beautiful!

Though they had learned about the sea, it was only forced, and her body was pure.

Probably...

However, he did lift her restraint.

Is it because of trust?

The vines were soft and unseen, and she could not understand Ningfan from the beginning.

“What exactly are you after...” she muttered.

...

Ningfan went to the underworld grave to see Qingda and left her some puppets for her study.

Out of the underworld grave, naturally in the ghost sparrow section small dwelling.

Xue Qing handed down some of his alchemy, as if it had been handed down to Goat Gu on Dan Island.

The Ghost Sparrow and the Fire Cloud Ancestors are discussing the drink, and the arrival of Fan is just three people.

The Ghost Sparrow has been repaired in the late Yuan Baby, the Fire Cloud Ancestor is also the Yuan Queen Brother, and Ningfan is broken.

All three of them are not vulgars, so they don't care what the gap is.

Speaking of which, Ghost Sparrow is still Ningfan's father-in-law and friend of the old devil.

In terms of rank, Fan Fan is lower than Ghost Sparrow for a lifetime.

And it came to pass late in the night, and Fan left the two with some dandruff and doughnuts, so he went to the rest of Ghost Sparrow Sect.

Speaking of which, he is still the grand priest of the ghost sparrow sect.

The place where he went, naturally, was the Moon Tan, and he knew that Blue Eyebrows and White Herbs would wait for him here.

Night breeze, lakeside, one blue, one powder, two wonderful people, each with a faint light, watching the water silently.

They've heard that Ningfan is about to fly up, and this is a farewell, I don't know what year or month to meet...

A scene of recollection, in front of him, that year, there was a teenager who entered the ghost sparrow...

As thoughts flew, Blue Eyebrow suddenly screamed, while White Eel snorted with no anger.

The next moment, the second daughter had fallen into a warm embrace.

“Want to say goodbye?” Ningfan asked Blue Eyebrow.

“Um...” bluebrow answered.

“Want revenge?” Ningfan asked the herring.

“Of course! I'm getting better and better at charms, you don't have to beat me... ah! ”

Baiyu's voice remained unchecked, and the three of them disappeared on the banks of the Ming Yue Tan.

I don't know where I went, I think I went to Blue Eyebrow's palace.

What you do is completely unknown.

No one knows... probably...