Psychic: Choose Lingming Stone Monkey at the start

Chapter 122 Deletion
What can a man and a woman do in the same bed?Surely it can't be playing flying chess, right?
A thick mist gradually rose in the illusion, and the mist was still pink, blocking the eyes of Chu Xiu and others.

"Speech! Xing Tian, ​​you are so unscrupulous!"

Seeing this scene just now, Su Zhi glanced at Xing Tian with a flushed face, then turned her back and walked aside.

It's just too shameful that Xing Tian actually... actually did this?

"Uh……?"

Xing Tian looked at Chu Xiu and said that he was helpless, and this was not his idea. His original idea was to make Tan Qiuming fall into endless resurrection and break his spirit just like dealing with Ning Ning.

This method was still thought of by Chu Xiu for Xing Tian. Could a man as upright as Xing Tian think of such a damaging method?

"Cough cough."

Chu Xiu touched his nose in embarrassment, it's okay, it's okay, his persona and image haven't collapsed in front of Su Zhi, and Xing Tian has to bear the blame.

In the illusion, the atmosphere is very ambiguous.

But they have skills. Tan Qiuming, who often competes with his psychic beasts, is much better than the Asura clan in terms of skills.

Let these Asura women linger.

After an unknown amount of time, the battle finally came to an end.

Although these women look different, they still have the same look today.

Tan Qiuming said that he likes this illusion a few more times.

"How many more times? Hey, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

As the master who created this illusion, Xing Tian knew exactly what Tan Qiuming was thinking. Since Tan Qiuming wanted so much, Xing Tian would satisfy him.

"Young master, continue!"

After only a few breaths, the asura girls beside Tan Qiuming regained their strength, and they all pestered Tan Qiuming to continue to exchange ideas.

"Don't worry, I haven't rested yet."

Tan Qiuming felt a little moved, but he hadn't recovered yet because of his weak health.

"hiss!"

Soon, another martial arts competition began.

In the following time, one after another martial arts sparring took place in the illusion, but the sparring time became shorter and shorter, from the first hour, half an hour, to the present few seconds.

"Hoohoo!"

"No...it can't be done!"

"I...I can't do it!"

Tan Qiuming was out of breath, begging for mercy with a pale face, he was already exhausted.

As the saying goes, there are only exhausted cattle, but no plowed land.

What now?There is only one cow, what about the land?Hundreds or thousands of dollars, how does this make the cow work?

The Asura girls are getting braver as they fight, especially now, everything is over before they start.

"No, I can't, I have no strength."

Tan Qiuming crawled weakly and slowly, a feeling of fear arose in his heart, fear of this matter, fear of these women.

It was horrible, it was exhausting, he was drained.

"Cut! Silver gun candle head!"

"It looks good but it doesn't work. I don't have any skills at all. I owe so much to my mother."

Hearing what Tan Qiuming said, the complexions of these Asura women suddenly changed, and they pushed Tan Qiuming off the bed, sarcastically speaking.

"You, you!"

Tan Qiuming blushed, saying that he can do anything but not this, isn't that insulting?

Thinking of him as the majestic underground prince of Zhejiang City, was there a time when it didn't make people cry father and mother, these people actually looked down on him so much?
Besides, before this, who said no, now he won't move, that's all he said?

Not very lethal, but very insulting.

"cut!"

The group of Ashura women said something to Tan Qiuming in a tacit understanding at the same time, and then disappeared.

Soon, Tan Qiuming also disappeared into the illusion and returned to the secret realm.

"I'll go! Are you good enough? Admired!"

Chu Xiu, who was bored, sensed that there was an extra person in front of him, and immediately looked intently. This look almost scared him to death.

An old man with white hair, haggard face, and bony bones who seemed to be dying was lying in front of him.

The old man's attire was exactly the same as Tan Qiuming's.

"This...is this Tan Qiuming?"

Su Zhi also saw the old man, and when she recognized the old man's clothes, she guessed in disbelief.

"Ah."

Chu Xiu nodded. He didn't expect that Tan Qiuming, who was still in the prime of life before, would completely become an old man who was about to die after leaving the illusion.

"How did this happen? How long has it been?"

Although the old man's identity was confirmed from Chu Xiu's mouth, Su Zhi still couldn't believe it.

What kind of ability can be against time?To turn a youth in the prime of his life into an old age?

"Susu, have you heard the idiom about death?"

A smile was drawn at the corner of Chu Xiu's mouth, and he looked at Su Zhi and said.

"Hiss! You mean...Tan Qiuming is because of that incident? That's why he is like this??"

Reminded by Chu Xiu's jumping thinking, Su Zhi also understood, and it was because she understood this that she felt incredible.

She thought that doing this should make both parties happy and satisfied. She and Chu Xiu are like this. So there is such a risk?

Su Zhi stood sideways and looked at Chu Xiu, even with only half of his face, he was still so handsome and suave, even with monkey hair stained on his body, he was still so graceful.

Think about it, if Chu Xiu became like this because of this incident.

"Hey~~!"

Su Zhi shook her head in disgust. If it was normal aging, she would always be with Chu Xiu, but if it was because of this, she would rather not do it.

"It seems that in the future, we need to reduce the frequency of this incident. If there are too many, I'm afraid Xio will become like this."

Su Zhi secretly made up her mind that she can't pester Chu Xiu every night in the future, or what if he gets old?
Chu Xiu didn't know that Su Zhi's thinking would diverge so much that he would think of it here?Or even reduce the number of times you do it with yourself?
(End of this chapter)