He said as he walked behind Xuanling: "It seems that you have ignored my words, but it doesn't matter, from now on, I will let you always remember."

Xuan Ling heard Fang Zhou's malicious words, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart: "What are you doing...ah!"

She let out a cry of surprise as Fang pulled off her pants from behind.

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"What are you doing... ah!"

Xuan Ling felt that Fang Zhou took off his pants, the wind was blowing his butt, and he panicked all of a sudden.

Although Xuan Ling kept yelling to forcefully push the ark and make this stinky man cry, but when things came to an end, he was a little scared.

But she still pretended to be calm on her face, and even started to mock: "Why, it's not enough to seduce General Zhao, you want to seduce me again? What's the point of just taking off my pants, if you have the courage, take them off yourself, quickly take them off and let me have a look……"

Fang Zhou didn't expect her death to be imminent, so he dared to speak hard and slapped her on the butt.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound spread far away in the gourd space.

Xuanling had already had a premonition of what Fang Zhou was going to do, so she tried not to shout out, but her whole face was still blushing with anger.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Is this all you can do?"

Fang Zhou slapped him again: "It's as if you are so good, why don't you just want to be spanked by me obediently."

Xuanling roared angrily: "If you have the guts, let me go, we will fight to the death!"

Fang Zhou laughed and slapped again: "If you have the guts, break free from my shackles, and I will fight you to the death."

Xuan Ling can only move her head now, she raised her chin, snorted coldly and said: "Then what nonsense are you talking about, if you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want, if you frown, I'm not considered a woman."

"That's what you said, don't regret it later."

Fang Zhou emphasized her words, then turned and left.

Xuan Ling faintly felt something was wrong, and struggled desperately, but except for her head, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move a single finger, and couldn't mobilize the spiritual energy in her body.

Even Spirit Sword seemed to have lost contact with her, no matter how much she shouted, there was no movement.

Not long after, the ark came back, still holding a round stone in its hand, with a wooden support under it.

Xuan Ling is not as fond of reading as Yu Qing, and has a wealth of knowledge, so he can't recognize what this thing is in front of him.

But she knew that Fang Zhou must have no good intentions for her, this thing is definitely not a good thing.

"Do you recognize what this is called?"

Fang Zhou shook the stone in front of Xuanling, and said with a smile: "This thing is called a shadow stone, which can record what happened around and play it repeatedly."

Fang Zhou has always wanted to get a magic weapon that can take pictures. Master Chen, the Immortal Master of Photography, is one of the enlightenment idols of many gentlemen.

It's a pity that the most effective black crystal stone is too rare, and no one sells it in Taobao Mall. After searching for a long time, Fang Zhou only found this low-quality product called picture stone.

Although it can record the surrounding images and sounds, it cannot be controlled and cannot be edited, and the coverage is only three meters, which is useless.

Fang Zhou has been throwing this thing in the gourd, but unexpectedly it has an effect today.

Xuan Ling is a smart person. When Fang Zhou introduced the effect of this photo stone, he immediately realized what he was going to do, and his face suddenly changed.

At the same time, she is also a person who is very good at judging the situation. She decisively admitted her intimidation, and immediately showed a flattering smile: "Fang Daoyou, I was wrong. We didn't have any deep hatred before. Do you remember that when we met for the first time in Yunshan City, I even saved you."

Fang Zhou didn't expect Xuan Ling to give up so quickly. Sure enough, the threat of photography is a big killer. No wonder many books like to use this setting.

He smiled slightly: "Of course I remember, you teased me at that time."

Xuan Ling had long forgotten about this, and could only smile awkwardly: "It's all a misunderstanding, don't mention the past, let's talk about the future, I will never mess with you again in the future."

She even started to be cute and begged for mercy: "Just let me go, please."

If you stay in Qingshan, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. You have fooled this guy first, and then you will find a chance to take revenge later. If you don’t report my Xuanling’s name, you will write it upside down.

Fang Zhou laughed and said, "That's really nice to say, I'm afraid you're thinking that you've fooled me first, and you'll find a chance to take revenge later, right?"

But he had seen through Xuan Ling's character long ago, this woman was just a showman, and he couldn't believe a single word that came out of her mouth.

Xuan Ling was thought of by Fang Zhou's talk center, and his expression froze slightly: "Why, I'm not that kind of person."

Fang Zhou placed the photo stone, then walked over, pressed Xuan Ling on his lap, maintaining the posture of his buttocks raised high.

"I said that the first to flirt is the cheap one. The lesson I gave you last time seems to be far from enough. Your head remembers to eat but not to hit. This time I will let your body also learn the lesson."

Seeing Fang Zhou, Xuan Ling still refused to let her go, so she immediately stopped pretending and turned her face directly.

She roared angrily: "Let go of me, you scum, scum, stinky man, it's still too late for you to stop now, otherwise we will never end, I will definitely... ah!!!"

Fang Zhou struck vigorously, directly interrupting Xuan Ling's words.

Xuan Ling raised her slender neck, her whole body was stiff, and her pretty face was flushed red with shame and anger.

She, Xuan Ling, is a true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the chief elder sister of Xuanjian Peak, and a leader of the younger generation in the world of cultivating immortals.

To be spanked by a man again, and it was the same man.

Last time I was wearing pants, but this time I didn't wear anything.

Although this place is in the space of the gourd magic weapon, and there are no outsiders, the photo stone not far away faithfully records everything.

Thinking about how her buttocks were raised and slapped by Fang Zhou, Xuan Ling's face turned red with shame and anger.

"I will definitely retaliate to you a thousand times and a hundred times, you wait for me!! You wait for me!!"

Xuan Ling shouted angrily with red eyes, but it was Fang Zhou's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that greeted her.

Every palm is powerful and heavy, trying to make the clearest and best sound.

Fang Zhou was so excited that he even stretched out both hands, using Xuanling's buttocks as a drum, playing a series of familiar music melodies.

The two tigers and happy birthday are trivial matters. Here is a set of classic songs that are very popular in Tokyo.

Xuan Ling's angry curses soon turned into screams, occasionally mixed with a sentence or two of angry curses, and gradually there were only screams, and finally there were no more screams.

Fang Zhou wiped her face with his hand, tears were all over his hand, and this guy was beaten and cried again.

But Xuanling was very strong this time, even if she was beaten and cried, she would never make a sound, she gritted her teeth and endured.

Fang Zhou also knew that it would be pointless to use the same routine as last time. This guy was obviously a softie rather than a tough one, and pure coercion would not make her afraid.

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