Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

The Xingling Sword glowing with icy cold light stabbed at Chen Siyuan viciously, but before he got close, he was bounced back by a tyrannical force.Only then did Chen Siyuan realize that someone had broken in, opened his eyes, and smiled triumphantly when he saw Duan Lang.

He deliberately speeded up, causing Su Mei to let out a broken groan/昤 from under him, and said with a lewd/smile: "Come to save someone? It's a pity that it's a step late." As he spoke, he suddenly pushed hard, roughly Panting and shooting/into Su Mei's body, a look of joy appeared on her face.

Like a fish stranded on the shore, Su Mei bounced upwards, with a dying moan/昤 sound coming from her throat, as if something had been sucked out of her body, and her already old face became more decayed.

Duan Lang's eyes were filled with blood, and the hand holding the sword was trembling constantly. He took a quick step and rushed to the bed, raised his sword and slashed at Chen Siyuan.

This time, he still didn't even touch Chen Siyuan's side, and was bounced back by the protective barrier that radiated from his body.

Chen Siyuan looked at the angry Duan Lang, with an evil greed flashing in his eyes, he put on his robe slowly, and got off the bed.

"Suddenly found that you look really good. The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage is enough for me to suck for a long time."

Duan Lang was so angry that his chest heaved slightly, and he swears directly, "I/fuck/your mother Chen Siyuan, you bastard."

Chen Siyuan looked at Duan Lang lewdly/evilly, at his handsome face and slender neck, and then fell on his upturned buttocks.

"I heard that the taste of a man is also good, but unfortunately I haven't tried it. Let me try it with you. By the way, I remember that you have suffered from bone erosion, and the taste should be good."

Following Chen Siyuan's words, Duan Lang found that there seemed to be an extra Mount Tai on the ridge, which made him unable to move.

Chen Siyuan lifted Duan Lang's chin, felt the softness and smoothness of his fingertips, and licked his mouth.

"Sure enough, it feels very comfortable."

Duan Lang was nauseated and wanted to vomit, his phoenix eyes stared at Chen Siyuan angrily, and his teeth rattled.

"Get your dirty hands off! Get out!"

The last time I met Chen Siyuan, he hadn't cultivated yet, what kind of secret method did he use to become a late Nascent Soul stronger than him in a short period of time?Su Mei became like this, is it related to him?

Chen Siyuan's expression darkened, he raised his hand unceremoniously, slapped Duan Lang's face fiercely, and scolded: "Give me a shameless dog, and treat me as the original mortal who let you bully me and is powerless to fight back?" ?”

His father changed his spirit bones for him, and gave him a book that can absorb other people's cultivation through sex. Now he is not the mortal who was beaten so helplessly.

Now, he let this person have a good taste of being bullied.

Duan Lang was oppressed by the coercion, unable to move, he could only be slapped forcefully.

Feeling the pain on his face, he sneered, "Even if you are not a mortal, so what? Heaven will definitely not recognize you with your cultivation base raised by sorcery. Isn't your father's failure to cross the tribulation a good example?"

He was just probing, but he didn't expect one sentence to poke Chen Siyuan's sore spot, making Chen Siyuan jump immediately.

Chen Siyuan's face became very sinister, "Wait until I drain your cultivation and rush to the out-of-body stage, see if I can be recognized by Dao."

As he spoke, he planned to grab Duan Lang by the collar and drag him to the bed, but just as he stretched out his palm, he suddenly felt a cold and evil breath.

He was shocked in his heart, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.But it was too late, the cold breath had already wrapped around his wrist.Then he felt a sharp pain, and his right palm flew out.

Mo Yuan came in just after killing Lao Liu, his white jade-like handsome face was still stained with red blood, like a god of evil spirits, so bewitching and frightening.

He walked slowly to Duan Lang's side, looked at the five finger prints on his fair face, and a storm was surging in his black eyes, and he shot at Chen Siyuan coldly.

"Which hand did you hit him with?"

Duan Lang is his captive, every bit of his body belongs to him, Chen Siyuan, such an inferior person, dares to hurt him!

Chen Siyuan held his painful wrist, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. When he saw Mo Yuan, he was shocked.

"It's you?"

Mo Yuan looked at Duan Lang, and there was a storm in his voice, "Which hand did he hit you just now?"

As soon as Mo Yuan came, the coercion on Duan Lang's back disappeared, and he could move freely again.

He stroked his throbbing face with his hands, "The right hand. You just chopped it off."

Mo Yuan's expression was cold and gloomy, his eyes looking at Chen Siyuan were as cold as a knife.

"Then cut off both hands."

Chen Siyuan turned pale with shock, "I...my father is in the Tribulation Period, you...you dare to hurt me?!"

Mo Yuan laughed contemptuously, and the devilish energy in his palm turned into a sharp blade, slashing towards Chen Siyuan's wrist again.

Chen Siyuan's face turned pale with fright, and he threw a high-level spiritual weapon for self-defense to block it.

Mo Yuan's attack fell on the high-level spiritual weapon, and after chopping it into pieces, he slashed at Chen Siyuan with undiminished power, and directly chopped off his other hand.

Chen Siyuan screamed in pain, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Duan Lang put away the sword, ran to the bed, wrapped Su Mei in a quilt, and hurriedly said to Mo Yuan, "Save Su Mei first."

Su Mei has turned into an old woman in her seventies and eighties, with deep wrinkles all over her face.

Hearing someone calling her name, she struggled to open her eyes, her voice hoarse.

"Xiao Junlang, is that you?"

Duan Lang hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "It's me. How are you, Mei Niang?"

Su Mei raised her hand with difficulty, touched her face, and said embarrassedly: "I'm getting old, am I ugly?"

Her bones are already three hundred years old, without the support of her cultivation base, her appearance is similar to that of an old woman in the world.

Duan Lang's eyes were flushed, and he took out a pill with shaking hands and wanted to feed it to her, "It's not ugly, it's pretty."

Su Mei shook her head, tried her best to smile charmingly, and covered Duan Lang's eyes with her hands.

"Don't eat it, the foundation is broken, and it's useless to eat it. Don't cry, Xiao Junlang, and don't look at me. I'm too ugly. I don't want you to see me like this when I'm about to die."

Duan Lang is the only white moonlight in her heart, she just wants him to remember her most beautiful and charming appearance, not her current ugly appearance.

Mo Yuan looked at him coldly, and suddenly said: "Shut up, don't tease him."

Su Mei's hands froze, and she looked at Mo Yuan, "Your Majesty, so you are also here."

Mo Yuan took out a elixir, stuffed it directly into Su Mei's mouth, squeezed her hand again, poured the demon energy into it, and said with a sneer, "Are you blind?"

Su Mei's face became ruddy visibly, and her appearance also changed from 80 to 30 years old, to [-], [-], and stopped when she was [-] years old.

Only then did Duan Lang realize that Su Mei was teasing him just now, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Su! Mei!"

Fortunately, he thought Su Mei was really going to die just now, and he was so sad, it turned out that she was lying to him.

Su Mei wraps her arms around Duan Lang's neck, her eyes flicker, she winks at him, her red lips pout slightly.

"Duan Lang, don't be angry, he thought he was really going to die just now."

Seeing Su Mei's movement, Mo Yuan's eyes turned cold, he lifted her arm and threw her to the ground.

Su Mei groaned, and simply sat down on the ground, looked up at Duan Lang with her neck up, and acted like a baby to him softly.

"Duan Lang, I know I'm wrong, so don't be angry. I didn't see Your Majesty coming in just now, so I thought I was really going to die."

Such a beautiful woman acted softly and coquettishly, even a man couldn't bear it.

Duan Lang rubbed his forehead feebly, "It's good that you're fine."

Although angry at Su Mei for teasing him, he was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

Su Mei patted her buttocks and stood up, tightening the quilt wrapped around her body, her charming face darkened for a moment, then she returned to normal, and said with a charming smile: "I'm fine.,,

She wasn't all lying to Duan Lang just now, she was completely broken by Chen Siyuan, and she can only stay in the golden core stage in this life.The golden elixir age is five hundred, she has already

After three hundred years, there are only 200 years to live at most.

But there is no need to say these things, it will only annoy Duan Lang and make him think that he is fine.

Duan Lang noticed Su Mei's face, and only thought she was angry because she was insulted/humiliated by Chen Siyuan, so he glanced at Chen Siyuan who was tightly bound by the devil's energy, and asked, "What should I do?"

Su Mei's face turned cold, and she walked to Duan Lang's side with her palms up. "Duan Lang, can you lend me your dagger?"

When Chen Siyuan touched her, all her weapons were destroyed, and her storage bag was also searched later, and now she has nothing on her body.

Duan Lang saw Su Mei's thoughts, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't lift his eyelids, "Give it to her."

Duan Lang had no choice but to take out a dagger and hand it to Su Mei.

Su Mei walked to Chen Siyuan's side, and under his terrified gaze, she used a dagger to slit open his trousers, and cut off the thing directly.

Chen Siyuan let out a miserable scream, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"You bitch, I must kill you!"

Su Mei looked at Chen Siyuan expressionlessly, and said with a sneer, "You have no chance."

After finishing speaking, another knife was pierced into his lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen is the dantian, where the cultivators, whether they are Jindan or Nascent Soul, grow there.

Su Mei's knife directly cut off Chen Siyuan's way of cultivating immortality, making him unable to cultivate immortality again.

Chen Siyuan let out a scream that was a hundred times more horrific than before, all the muscles on his face tensed, his eyes bulged out, he stared fixedly at Su Mei, panting heavily.

"I...will never let go...uh..."

Su Mei withdrew the dagger stuck in Chen Siyuan, watched him twitching and fell to the ground coldly, kicked her, "Go to Huangquan and wait for me."

She threw the dagger on the ground casually, and asked Duan Lang, "Duan Lang, how about giving my slave a whole body of clothes? This dog lost all of my slave's clothes." In just one sentence, Duan Lang could imagine the situation at that time, He suddenly felt that he was just a little bit angry.

He took out one of the white clothes he bought in Fengtian City from his storage bag, and was about to hand it to Su Mei, when suddenly, he saw a black dress thrown towards Su Mei.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Mo Yuan next to him.

Mo Yuan had an impeccably handsome face, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Go and change your clothes, let's go."

Duan Lang saw him with a straight face and a cold look, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

Is this guy jealous?impossible!