black wizard Zhu Peng

Qiuyue Shirley turned her head and saw the enchanting girl with purple-black long hair smiling at her.

"Elsa, why did you come to me at this time today? Didn't you make little monkeys with your old monkey at this time in the past?"

"Man, occasionally neglect him for two days before he will recall your kindness. That dead monkey should be masturbating my underwear in the bedroom now... I let him drink my footwashing water two days ago, You have no idea how hard he's drinking."

"Fox, you really have a way with men... It seems that since you came back two years ago, you have completely played with Sun Ye. He is not like a monkey now, he has become you Got a puppy." When Shirley said this, she didn't mean it at all.

However, Elsa behind her suddenly changed her face, and the nails on the top of her five fingers were suddenly pierced. However, after a while, she found that Qiuyue Shirley had just said it casually, and her expression gradually returned to normal.

"...Men, before you have tasted the fishy smell, you think women are like that. After you taste it, you sit on the bed and let him be as fierce as a tiger outside, but he will become a cat obediently in front of you." With Elsa's eloquent words, Qiuyue Shirley was gradually aroused with curiosity and thoughts.

"As long as, as long as you do it, will men listen to what you say? Sister Elsa, is this how you control Sun Ye?"

Facing Qiuyue Shirley's question, Elsa smiled coquettishly.

She leaned over to Qiuyue Shirley, and secretly stuffed a bottle of light pink potion into the girl's hand.

"Believe me, a ten thousand-year-old virgin like your brother, the first time you push him down, he has tasted it. From now on, he will kneel on the ground and lick and kiss your toes."

Chapter 21 Accepting moves, Chunyang secret sword, Chilong swordsmanship

The problems faced by the entire Principality of Saint Rudin are very complicated. On the one hand, there is a world war on the entire continent, and all military actions are staged, and the frontline warfare has become extremely corrupt. The three countries of the alliance with the Montita Kingdom as the core attacked the entire continent to conduct multi-line operations... Repeated battles and victories, its ghoul troops, the three-dimensional modern troops of sea, land and air are organically combined, and the soldiers' fronts pass by like waves.

The second is the internal chaos of the country, and the rise of the night tribe or the "blood demon party". These liberal vampires kill people and suck blood to create ghouls.

The people's nerves are already very delicate and fragile during the war, and then they find that there are blood-sucking undead monsters around them, and the overall collapse of the entire country is predictable.

Finally, part of the reason is the power struggle between the royal family and the ruling cabinet left over from the country's 700-year history, which has made it difficult to distinguish who is right and who is wrong.

All kinds of contradictions finally created a deformed spy agency: the National Royal Knights!

On the one hand, its mission is to maintain the stability of the country, and on the other hand, it is the last private soldier of the royal family. As the head of the legion, Egula Hessing has excellent administrative skills, but among the many monsters under his command, he is actually not that outstanding Her personal ability is just that she has a strong psychological quality, is brave and resolute, and the most important thing is to be loyal to the motherland with royal blood. She is forced to suppress the internal situation of the Knights temporarily by coercion or temptation.

Let the entire secret service operate barely.

That night, the silver-haired countess with royal blood had a long talk with Zhu Peng, and when she finally left, Baron Rod Custer even stepped forward to help her board the gorgeous carriage.

"...I am in the capital, waiting for your arrival, Baron."

"Please rest assured, I have never had a record of unilaterally tearing up a covenant that has been made." Zhu Peng lowered his head and gently kissed the back of the lady's hand.

Then he took two steps back, and watched as Egula Hessing closed the curtain, and the white and gold-encrusted carriage slowly drove out of the gate of Custer's mansion.

"Leaving at night, it seems that the responsibility on this lady is very heavy." Under the night, Qiuyue Xue Naili came behind Zhu Peng, and watched the gorgeous carriage go away with her brother.

"Around 25 years old, with multiple fatal wounds on her body... I wouldn't be surprised if she fell down and died directly at any time. But it is this kind of person who is the hope for mortals to fight against monsters." Touching his palm, Zhu Peng said with some emotion.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to: look, smell, ask, and feel.

Zhu Peng already felt vaguely wrong when he was discussing the details of the contract with this Egula Hessing, but the woman on the opposite side was really good at disguising, and it was not until the last moment when Zhu Peng helped her into the car that he cut her. Meridians, to determine her true state.

"If the leader of the legion can maintain this crazy and burning posture and continue to hold on, he will either become a legend, no matter how extraordinary, or fall to the ground and die suddenly after his mind relaxes."

"The former is too difficult, while the latter is too sad." Shaking his head, Zhu Peng turned and walked into the mansion.

Xue Naili, who had long black hair and was wearing a silk robe, followed behind him and reported: "Sun Ye went to check the manpower and go to Nuoka Town after you left the table. It seems that he is very motivated."

"...If you can do things, it's worth using. In actual combat, if you experience the preciousness of every bit of experience taught by the teacher, you may become a lot more mature."

At this moment, Zhu Peng still has expectations for Sun Ye and is willing to protect him. After all, he is a Chinese and a young man with great potential.

Zhu Peng is about the same age as Sun Ye, but his cultivation and achievements are much higher than most of his peers, so he naturally has the mentality of an older generation.

What's more, in the Chinese Samurai Association, Zhu Peng is one of the five tigers, and one party has real power and great leadership. It is reasonable, reasonable, and legal to discipline Sun Ye.

That night, the lights in Zhu Peng's study were always on.

As an alchemy immortal, Zhu Peng is proficient in sleeping alchemy, has a strong mental strength, and often supplements his body with eating witchcraft, so his need for sleep is very low, just like Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, who got Huashan in his early years The old ancestor Chen Chuan taught the method of sleeping pills, and only slept for two hours a day, because the quality of sleep was high, and the effect was much better than that of ordinary people who slept for seven or eight hours.

He is full of energy and clear-headed every day, and he spends twice as much time in marching and fighting, boxing and martial arts than others. With such a foundation, it is possible to conquer a huge country almost with bare hands.

Zhu Peng studied the way of wizard with alchemy and celestial cultivation, day and night, ten years of work to complete other people's courses for decades, and supplemented by adventures, he has achieved today's achievements.

(The meat tank, spell output position, physical output position, auxiliary position, and wandering five-player black configuration back then were the result of the official balance adjustments over the years. In fact, I may not necessarily have to copy that model positioning. Cooperation is very important, but the independent spirit of familiars is also very important for their own development. Cultivating masters is not training an army. If I insist on making my familiars prohibit or even forget themselves, I may also wear them out Their own spirituality prevents them from taking the crucial step of the third level.) Thinking like this, Zhu Peng pushed away the sketch drawn by the "Hydra Golden Giant Bow" familiar in front of him.

A familiar with a pure attack output and the pursuit of extreme lethality looks beautiful and good, but in fact it is not realistic at all, it is difficult to hold and cultivate, and it is difficult to rely on the weak to defeat the strong... Its requirements for innate aptitude have reached an extremely high level Therefore, Zhu Peng finally decided to choose the assassin-type familiar: the old man of the mountain.

At the moment when he had just made up his mind, there was a sudden "dong dong" knock on the door.

"At this time... is it Xue Naili? Come in, the door is unlocked." Zhu Peng glanced at the quartz clock on the table, and shouted without raising his head.

It was already midnight at this time, and usually only Xue Nai would come over to deliver some baked desserts made by herself, and I gradually got used to it.

However, the door opened, and the sound of footsteps approaching her seemed to be a little different from the scent on her body.

Zhu Peng raised his head in surprise, but what he saw was Shirley holding biscuits and a porcelain pot on a wooden tray. Her face was red and her lips were pouting, but tears were rolling in her eyes... Yue Ao A delicate girl is actually more glass-hearted.

"Shirley!?"

"Are you surprised? Oh, that's right, only my sister will get up at night to bake you cookies, and Shirley can't do anything but act coquettishly, mess around, and lose her temper."

"..." Zhu Peng would be really stupid if he answered this question.

"How could it be? Shirley is smart, cute, kind-hearted and talented. It's so late, Shirley, you still wear makeup? The lip color is really beautiful." After all, we have been together for so many years, the basic trust and Feelings are still there.

Zhu Peng sorted out the documents on the desktop a little bit, then stood up and took the tea in Xueli's hands. Tonight's little Xueli seemed to have specially put on makeup, which was more delicate than usual, almost seductive.

The lavender eyeliner and delicate pink lips, although all the changes are in the details compared to before, but the changes in these details have changed the girl's whole temperament.

Let Shirley change from a pure and savage girl next door to... those young and beautiful but also free-spirited little girls on the street, giving people a hint that they can easily have sex.

"Really? Really good-looking? Brother, do you like it?"

"Uh... Although it is indeed very good-looking, I think the usual Shirley is cuter and more natural." The tea brought by Shirley is strong coffee and red mountain cookies. A good choice, but also conducive to further concentration.

"Oh, I knew that the style that suits sister Elsa doesn't quite suit me...she has fairer skin and bigger breasts." Shirley's murmurs were heard very clearly by Zhu Peng, who has sensitive eyes and ears. , so that he almost spit out the coffee and snacks in his mouth.

He beat his chest twice, and finally swallowed it down.Zhu Peng said angrily and funnyly: "You are so young, what are you thinking about all day long?"

In fact, both Akizuki Yukina and Akizuki Shirley are in their 20s now, but their external resources are too good, and they were too young to become official wizards, so that they always maintain the freshest and most tender and beautiful appearance in their teens. The collagen on the face, Zhu Peng also subconsciously regarded them as children.

"It's not too young..."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and have a snack together, and go back to sleep after eating. I still have a material to work on tonight."

"Oh." Shirley tonight is very good, her beautiful big eyes are bright and focused on Zhu Peng drinking coffee and eating cookies, and then leaning over to eat small bites.

(I also need to eat less, otherwise it will be very painful later, and if I cry, it will make my brother very unhappy.) Shirley ate cookies and drank coffee like a squirrel, and as time went by As time passed, Zhu Peng gradually felt a strange sense of dryness and heat in his body.

Zhu Peng frowned slightly. As soon as he stood up, Qiuyue Xueli pounced on him like a small animal.

As a pure wizard, Qiuyue Xueli's physical fitness is far worse than Zhu Peng's. The cookies and coffee she eats are less than one-third of Zhu Peng's. All the lust in Li's body has already exploded.

"Xue Li... who gave you what you brought tonight? Shirley? Damn, what kind of medicine is this? It's colorless and tasteless..." Zhu Peng himself is a master of pharmacy. In the fields of herbal medicine and potion science, Zhu Peng's homework is among the best, because he needs relevant knowledge to practice witchcraft.

But it is precisely because of his proficiency in this field that Zhu Peng is almost never worried that someone will use potions to harm him. 90.00% of the potions in the world can harm him. .

It can be said that Zhu Peng's ego has to bear considerable responsibility for tonight's capsize.

Clear thinking basically ends here.

Facing Qiuyue Xueli, who was coiled around his waist and had pulled her clothes down to her waist, Zhu Peng couldn't hold back his anger, and leaned forward with tenderness and love.

The problem is that Zhu Peng's physique is dozens of times that of Qiuyue Xueli. Even if men and women have different emphasis on talent addition, Qiuyue Xueli is far from Zhu Peng's opponent.

What's more terrible is that the potion that the two of them took just now has a strengthening effect in this respect.

At the beginning, Shirley was so enthusiastic under the action of the potion, but within half an hour, the little girl, who had just tasted it for the first time, crawled out of the study, crying, and was pulled by her calf by the red-eyed Zhu Peng. return.

Fortunately, Zhu Peng was still very rational. When Qiuyue Shirley completely collapsed and became incontinent, and passed out, the man with red and swollen muscles and muscles all over his body sprayed steam from his nostrils, and turned around in his study like a trapped animal. He turned around, but forcibly controlled himself not to touch the ivory-like snow-white person under the desk.

If you do it again, it will really kill you.Just now, Qiuyue Shirley's innate defensive force field popped out, and was crushed by Zhu Peng.

However, just when Zhu Peng was suffocating like a volcano and was about to explode, the door of the study was pushed open again. Seeing the plump and seductive woman walking in, Zhu Peng spoke with red eyes .

"Elsa!? No... I should call you the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, right?"

"Hehe, as expected of Mrs. Zhu Peng, he actually figured it out at this time." The former Elsa had died two years ago, and it was actually Jiu Zhanque who got along with Zhu Peng and others day and night in the past two years. The virtual heroic spirit of the nest: the nine-tailed demon fox.

"Two years ago, I had doubts in my heart... It's just that you married Sun Ye after you came back, and you didn't show any flaws when you got along day and night. I really just thought that I was wrong. After all, Elsa died back then. I am also responsible, and I chose to deceive myself." At this moment, Zhu Peng's voice was extremely hoarse.

Every word he uttered was like a severe lack of water, full of a sense of dryness.

"So, those people who died in the town were not blood suckers at all, but you, you sucked their energy, and then pretended that they were blood sucked... bitch." When he said this, Zhu Peng clenched his fists faintly, but as soon as the blood in his body circulated, his lower body swelled even more.

This is your mother still playing hairy, a human fairy can't even control the blood in his body.

"...I have saved up the charm potion for two full years, and it has also been integrated into the essence and blood in my body. It's fine in front of other people, but you can't move your hands in front of me. If you want to move...you can only use other things. Swaying into Zhu Peng's arms, the hot muscular body touched the cold and soft female body.

In fact, at this time Zhu Peng still had the last move. He smashed his lower body with a punch. Although he would suffer serious injuries, he could catch or even kill the opponent with his backhand.

However, Zhu Peng didn't feel a strong killing intent from the other party from the beginning to the end... He was a little scared.After all, he still doesn't have the boldness and determination of the Taoist sage Qiu Chuji.

With hesitation in his heart, Ahli, the nine-tailed demon fox, has already leaned into Zhu Peng's ear and whispered:

"Actually, you are wrong about one more point. Elsa is not dead. I am Elsa, and I am also Ari. Because the synchronization rate is too low, Elsa's remnant soul is combined with my remnant soul. It's not enough for real resurrection. I don't want to kill people, but I don't kill people to take away the essence, and I will die... As long as, as long as I capture your essence, it is worth a hundred and one thousand copies of an ordinary man, and it is pure and innocent. Impurities can prolong my lifespan by at least 20 years."

"Come on, come on, do you want me to serve you as Ari or Elsa?" At this point, Zhu Peng was already furious with the complacent attitude of the nine-tailed demon fox, who was sure of winning.

"Monster, do you think you are sure to win? Look at my pure Yang sect secret sword, Chilong swordsmanship..."

…Double practice of Taoism, art in the room, orthodox ancient secret arts that can no longer be orthodox. Among them, the more famous Dongxuanzi 36-style Sanshou, the sword casting in the furnace, the red dragon sword, etc., have been published as books. , is widely circulated, but those who can really cultivate the essence and obtain the true inheritance of the ancient secret art of practice, one in a thousand, one in a thousand, are not enough to describe, 60 billion people in the world, plus this Taoist cultivator who is not of the Chinese lineage Those, such as the Ganges Kama Sutra.Adding up all the hidden secrets, Huanxi Buddha Zen and so on, the number of practitioners who can get a glimpse of this path for the first time is only the number of ten fingers...

At the beginning, Nine-Tailed Fox thought she had the chance to win, because she had planned to use Shirley's virginal yin to attract Zhu Peng's pure yang aura (after two years of thinking, she had indeed figured out some tricks), plus It is really unreasonable for me not to be able to get the pure yang essence even if I bought the enchanting potion that I have accumulated for two years and put a lot of money on it.

However, when it came time to fight hand-to-hand, Ari found that Zhu Peng was not like a human being.

His body is getting bigger and stronger, which is tolerable, but in the middle and later stages, scales appeared all over Zhu Peng's body, his eyes turned into dark gold with purple animal pupils, the horns on the top of his head, and the muscles on his back were deformed. It seems to be developed, and it seems that it will gradually spread its wings.

"...Dragon!?" Ahri was completely bewildered when he uttered this exclamation.

"Why do you have dragon blood? And you are not a low-level dragon vein warlock, you are the ancestor?" What is the ancestor?

In the theory of bloodlines, individual OOXX plunders the females of other races to create a life form of a new race!

The essence of Ahri is just a nine-tailed one. Of course, she can't lose if she fights with others, but she really can't do it if she fights to the end with the dragon race whose mother has created many wonderful races.

The dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different.

In fact, this is just for the Chinese people to save face for their totem ancestors. The real dragon is the first son, and the other nine dragons are the second son. As for other messy and various illegitimate children, the ghost knows how many there are, and even the isolation of species cannot restrain the ancestors. It's just that if the illegitimate child is not promising and can't make a name for himself, then he won't recognize it.

Poor Nine-Tails was bullied wantonly under the claws of a Yinglong. For ordinary people, Ahri kissed and poked in the air, and directly drained the opponent's energy.

However, at Zhu Peng's place, after being ravaged back and forth and back and forth for a whole night, she just didn't get a trace of pure yang essence.

Lu Zu's direct inheritance, pure yang without leaks, the immortal body, this thousand-year reputation was not made by Zhu Peng himself.

After a night of absurdity, the room was full of fragrance and intoxication.

At noon the next day, Qiuyue Xue Naili, who hadn't seen Zhu Peng and Shirley, became a little anxious. Sometimes Zhu Peng was obsessed with work, and sometimes he lived in the study for three to five days.

But my younger sister Qiuyue Shirley, who used to spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, suddenly disappeared. Of course, Xue Naili, a sister, would be anxious.

The gentle and considerate Yamato Nadeko stayed outside Zhu Peng's study for more than an hour, she didn't want to disturb her brother's work, but she was really worried about Shirley.

Just when Qiuyue Xue Naili finally made up her mind, the door of the room opened suddenly.A girl with dazzlingly white skin and purple-black long hair draped over her shoulders, in tattered and ragged clothes rushed out crying and stumbled.

Chapter 22 Scum, put on your pants, turn your face and deny anyone, don’t give me any benefits, I despise you

"Love Elsa??... You, you weren't, didn't you go to town with Sun Ye last night?"

However, the girl who was obviously humiliated last night did not answer Xue Naili's question. She covered her red and swollen cheeks that had been obviously slapped, lowered her head and ran away in shame and indignation.

Only Qiuyue Xue Naili was left alone, swaying in the autumn wind, the pig she had raised for nearly ten years... It seems, it seems.

(Impossible. Brother, brother is absolutely, definitely not that kind of person... definitely, there must be some misunderstanding.) Almost completely weak, he pushed the door open with trembling hands.

However, the whole room was filled with that smell, and the target was that the man he loved so much was crossing his knees in the study with his eyes closed, and there was a golden red light running and flickering all over his body.

But in the view of Qiuyue Xue Nai at this time, the point is not here, the point is that the pig is naked.

And beside him, the younger sister who made him worry a lot just now was lying on the thick carpet, and there were still tears on her little face...

Last night, Zhu Peng fought the nine-tailed demon fox with the red dragon swordsmanship. Of course, it would be a great disadvantage for him to do so with a pure human body.

However, the effect of purifying qi and blood of the first titanium pole body was stimulated to the extreme under various blessings. Zhu Peng's body appeared to be a dragon.

This kind of thing is reciprocal. The masters of evil ways and double cultivation want to pluck others, but they end up being plucked. There are countless such things.

However, nourishing this kind of thing is actually conditional. For most people, it is an excellent thing to replenish the vitality, but for Zhu Peng, who has been so strong that he can carry the peak of the second level, it suddenly makes up for it. With such a dose of autumn fat, his fighting spirit, which had already been compressed to the limit, could no longer be suppressed any longer. His energy overflowed, and he automatically moved to the third stage... and even evolved to the legendary third stage.

That's why Ahli, the nine-tailed fox, was not directly broken by Zhu Peng's neck.

At the last moment of the battle between the two sides, Zhu Peng's consciousness has become relatively clear, and he has basically recovered his self-control ability. His hands have almost been holding Ahri's slender neck from behind. Unscrew it directly.