Grasping Evil

(Thanks to xiangxin3854 for the reward)

Lanmei had a very shameful dream.

In the dream, I didn't have a single strand and hugged Ning Fan, while Ning Fan was playing with her dirty place.

That kind of feeling is too exciting, ten million times stronger than a woman's self-blame.

"Is this the joy of being a woman... so good..."

...

When Lanmei was in a coma, Ning Fan had already separated Lanmei's legs and healed her lower body.

There are many kinds of stone women, similar to blue eyebrows, and they still have menstrual periods. It can be seen that the body is still normal, and it just needs to be passed.

A sword sees blood... Under the nourishment of Shengji Dan, the wound healed very quickly.

The only shortcoming is that where it was cut, there are slight scars, pink and tender, and a fly in the ointment.

Ning Fan took out a thousand-year-old ginseng, chewed it in his mouth, and smeared the juice on Lanmei's lower body with his tongue.

Even in a coma, this stimulation is unusual for an unmanned blue eyebrow. Every now and then...

With his mouth... Ning Fan has only ever treated Zhihe like this before, and Lanmei is the second. He would only lower his identity to his wife, and in his mind, Lanmei was already someone who could not give up.

"If you die, you will be buried in Mingyue Lake... I will, as you like... Die in this lake!"

Lanmei's words swirled in Ning Fan's heart, turning into a sigh.

Originally, this was the wife that the old demon chose for him, but now, it was Ning Fan who decided to marry her.

Confused, Lanmei woke up and turned around. At first glance, he saw Ning Fan bowing his head in his crotch, using his tongue skills to the fullest...

For a moment, Lan Mei was too embarrassed to open her eyes... Tonight, Ning Fan took away her purity from a girl who had never been hired.

The Shougongsha above the lotus arm is still there...but his place has already been captured once...and his Yumen, just healed, was captured by Ning Fan with his tongue...

The spring is overflowing, the bedding is wet, the fragrance of spring in a room...

Only then did Lanmei realize that Ning Fan had already sent him back to the bedroom of the Nursing Palace after he was in a coma.

But soon, Lanmei discovered an extremely bad thing. When Ning Fan was licking himself, there was a 12- or 13-year-old maid next to her, wearing a bun, holding a washbasin and hot water, waiting by the side, preparing to wash the blood from Lanmei's lower body.

That little maid is Lan Mei's personal maid, Ke'er!

"Smelly Ningfan, how can you treat me, let Ke'er watch it... shameless!"

She was even more afraid to open her eyes. Now that she opened her eyes, how would she face Ke'er.

Ning Fan teased his lower body like this... Although Ning Fan is his fiance, but... this is a matter of husband and wife, how can the little maid see...

The maid Ke'er is still young and does not know about men and women. The process of Ning Fan's treatment for Lanmei was a little too sweet for this little girl.

Her small face, flushed red and big eyes, looked curiously at Lanmei's lower body, her breath was slightly unnaturally rapid.

Fortunately, Ning Fan didn't last too long. After wiping the concoction, he left Lanmei's crotch and instructed Ke'er, "You clean your lady, if she wakes up, tell her that within half a month. , don't get out of bed, don't get wet..."

"Ke'er obeys... that,

Uncle...Aren't you here to accompany Miss..."

"No way... If this matter comes out, it's not very good after all. Although I don't care about reputation, but... 'Xiao Lan' may care a lot."

After saying that, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out, and Ke'er immediately began to scrub Lanmei's body.

"Who allowed you to call me Xiaolan..." Lanmei was slightly embarrassed, this is her nickname, since her mother, no one has called her like this.

The cool feeling from the lower body made Lanmei's heart relax, and she was surprised to find that due to the dredging of the meridians of the lower body, her cultivation had actually broken through to the middle stage of fusion!

Without Ning Fan, maybe she would pretend to be proud and be alone... and Ning Fan's appearance not only gave her warmth, but also gave her the happiness that a woman should have...

"thanks..."

She smiled sweetly, and this smile, in Ke'er's eyes, was more surprising than seeing a ghost.

"Yeah, it's the first time that Miss smiled so beautifully..."

...

After the night passed, Ning Fan returned to the Shuangxiu Palace and immediately closed the door. Lanmei's disease was cured, and one more thing was solved before the retreat.

Xuanyin Qi, on the fifth floor of the Tomb of the Mighty Sparrow, where Ning Fan had never been, and he didn't think that the Xuanyin Qi that the Shattered Void Old Monster couldn't find could be found by himself. In this case, let's put the collection of Xuanyin Qi at a later date.

The medicinal pills were also sent back to Ning Cheng, thinking that during the time of his retreat, the strength of the Black Devil Three Gods Army would have made a big leap.

So just one last thing to do before closing down.

"Bone King..."

A cold glow flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and the killing intent was hard to calm down. He is waiting, waiting for the Bone Emperor to leave, leave the Ghost Sparrow Sect, and go to the outside world to kill! At that time, Ning Fan will follow him and kill him!

He waved his palm and took out an ancient scroll, which was the wordless book he had exchanged before.

This wordless book does not record anything, it seems useless, the only value is only the four words on the cover.

'Send you to die'!

In four words, the killing intent was ten million times stronger than Ning Fan's, but it was extremely restrained.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the four words on the cover, and the killing intent in his heart seemed to find a vent, which was extraordinarily peaceful.

This wordless scripture doesn't seem to be of any use, but Ning Fan still uses it as a waste and found a trace of its value.

Restrain murderous!

He got up, walked to the book desk on the windowsill, spread out the rice paper, waved his pen and ink, and wrote four characters on the paper, imitating the handwriting of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Send you to die... crooked, like a reptile.

Ning Fan's characters are not good-looking. He was poor when he was a child, and it is rare to be able to recognize a few characters. After obtaining the memories of the chaos, Ning Fan's knowledge has almost reached a terrifying realm. Only this character is still written extremely ugly. .

But he doesn't care about the beauty or ugliness of the words, only the charm between the lines. Imitating the writing style of the author of the Heavenly Book, it seems that the years are written on the rice paper.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can improve the mood. And Ning Fan's heart is getting more and more peaceful, and his state of mind has improved even more.

From the calligraphy, he seemed to understand something.

Murderous aura is not the more publicized the better. Sometimes, the hidden murderous aura is sharper.

If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. If you don't fly, you will fly into the sky. With convergence, can burst. If you have the momentum, you can increase the momentum!

The only regret is that Ning Fan, no matter what, could not imitate the immortal charm of the four original characters.

But this did not prevent Ning Fan from condensing his state of mind from his calligraphy.

On the first day, Wang Yao did not leave the Deacon Hall, it seems that the mana was consumed a lot before.

On the second day, Wang Yao went out of the Deacon Hall once, only to see a few elders on a routine basis, and then returned.

On the third day, Wang Yao remained silent.

Ning Fan was not in a hurry. For three days, Wang Yao didn't move, and he didn't move either.

Egret, the arrogant woman, didn't come to disturb him. It seems that it was because that night, she knew Ning Fan's true cultivation base and the fact that she had not succeeded in harvesting Ning Fan... Egret had been holding herself in the room for several days. , seems to be in a very bad mood. Who let her conceited, be deceived by Ning Fan of her virginity, and deceived several times!

It's just that this woman didn't shout to kill Ning Fan, which was beyond Ning Fan's expectations.

No one disturbed him, Ning Fan has been waiting... For three days, he wrote on a thick stack of rice paper, and his murderous aura had calmed down. The state of mind is even more significant than it was three days ago.

At the same time, the characters are written a lot better... The fonts are casual and restrained, but there are sharp edges hidden between the lines.

He was still on the window sill, with his eyes closed, he could use pen and ink at will, writing four characters.

As night fell, at a certain moment, Ning Fan suddenly stopped writing, and a murderous intent as sharp as a sword flashed in his eyes!

At this moment, a gray-clothed boy turned into a light, concealing the eyes and eyes, and escaped the great formation of the Ghost Sparrow Sect!

Wang Yao, take action!

"Tonight, you must die!"

Ning Fan's murderous aura rose in his eyes, and the table of rice paper was blown into chaos by the momentum.

He rode the moonlight and slashed away with a sword, which lightly cut through the light of the Ghost Sparrow Great Array, used a pseudonym to hide, and quietly chased in the direction of Wang Yaodun.

That direction seems to be where Xiyue Hu's family is. Perhaps, this family is Wang Yao's target.

...

In the Shuangxiu Hall, a woman in a light gauze and thin shirt looked out the window, looking out of the window, Ning Fan, who left by the moon.

egret...

She didn't shout anymore that she wanted to pick up Ning Fan, and she didn't shout anymore that she wanted to kill Ning Fan.

Originally, she hated Ning Fan, but after that, she thought that Ning Fan would be repaired and used as a cauldron, and the hatred towards Ning Fan had eased a little.

Now, knowing that Ning Fan lied to him and took advantage of him... Egret, upset.

She still hated Ning Fan, but her hatred seemed to be mixed with other emotions...

be terribly upset.

"This stinky man, I don't know that tonight, he's going to go to harm who's woman... That's all, as long as he doesn't do anything to the Sisters of Shuangxiu Temple, it has nothing to do with me... Hmph, it's better if he died outside..."

Bailu cursed bitterly, but involuntarily walked out of the door and walked to Ning Fan's courtyard.

Inside the house, the rice paper scattered all over the floor was full of ink characters. Egret squatted down, picked up the pieces of rice paper, sorted them out, and put them on Ning Fan's desk. Looking at the paper, there were quite arrogant handwriting, and his eyes were even more complicated.

"Pretty words..."

...

Xiyue Hu Family is located in Hanyue Mountain in the western region of Yue Kingdom.

In this mountain, there is a high-quality spiritual spring called 'Yuehan Spring'. Vibrant. Lingquan can be used not only for cultivation, but also for refining utensils, as well as for alchemy, spiritual planting, and cooking spiritual tea.

Taking a bath with Lingquan can nourish the face and prolong life. Brewing with Lingquan can brew spirit wine that improves cultivation.

This spiritual spring nourished the Xiyue Hu family, making the Hu family a living and supporting a large family of a thousand people.

Hu Wei Feiqi! The 15th guard in Vietnam! Five hundred Huweis, each with a third-level pulse-breaking cultivation, and riding a flying beast with a second-level pulse-breaking cultivation, can fly to the sky and attack the Rongling cultivator!

Hu Wei's combat power may not be high, but riding a strange beast and flying to the ground, even a cultivator of Rong Ling would not dare to provoke Hu Wei easily.

In addition to Hu Wei, the Hu family's high-end combat power includes 11 Rongling masters. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation was Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, who was at the peak of Rongling's cultivation.

And that Hu Fengzi, it is said that he is not far from breaking through the golden core stage, and he is even about to touch the bottleneck of the inner demon.

In the darkness of the night, a group of cultivators of the Hu family patrolling within 200 miles of Hanyue Mountain were all careless.

The so-called patrol is just to clean up some cats and dogs who stole the spring water of Yuehan Spring.

In the country of Yue, there is basically no one who does not have eyesight and comes to the Hu family's family to make trouble.

But tonight, they are destined to tremble. Because a gray-clothed boy with a stern smile, under the shadow of dark clouds, stood on the sky and appeared within the sphere of influence of the Hu family.

The cultivators of the Hu family who were patrolling, their expressions changed greatly, and they stood on the sky. The visitor was undoubtedly a master of fusion spirit!

And if the master of Rongling came to the Hu family, if he had good intentions, he would definitely not come by night... This man's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he came to the Hu family for trouble!

"Hurry up and release the 'spirit arrow'!"

On the ground, among the patrolling monks, a long-bearded man headed, his face changed greatly, and he could see that he was not good.

He immediately gave the order to fire the arrow and sound the alarm.

A fat cultivator took out a purple jade spiritual arrow from his bosom and hit a magic trick. The spiritual arrow shattered immediately, and a purple streamer flew out of the jade, shooting straight into the night sky, and making a yowling cry.

The gray-clothed boy didn't seem to have any intention of stopping the patrolling monk from releasing spiritual arrows. As soon as the arrow rang, Qionglou and Yuyu within the entire 200-mile radius of Hanyue Mountain lit up one after another! Immediately, there were three old monsters of Rongling, holding magic weapons and flying to the sky.

Among the three, two are in the early stage of Rongling, and one is in the middle stage of Rongling. The old man in the middle of the fusion spirit, when he saw the intruder, who was just a boy in gray, immediately showed contempt and sneered,

"Which doll, don't sleep in the middle of the night, come to my Hu's house, what are the plans!"

The boy in gray can step on the sky and break the sky, so he is undoubtedly a master of Rongling, but what about Rongling?

Therefore, the old man did not take the boy in gray to heart. And his questioning was full of contempt.

It's just that the gray-clothed young man's sneer was unabated, his white teeth were a bit penetrating under the moonlight, and the whole body suddenly appeared white, and in the night, he turned into a giant of white bones with a height of a hundred meters!

And a trace of the momentum in the early stage of Jindan came from the giant's body, accompanied by a sneer.

"Today, your Xiyue Hu family will eat the blood of the emperor's belly! Die!"

The giant roared, as if he had cast some kind of sonic spell, and the three cultivators, including the patrol cultivator below, were all in the sonic waves, their bodies shattered, and they died without a corpse!

"Jin, Jindan old monster! And... what kind of magic is this!" In the stone pass on the top of Hanyue Mountain, Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, swept his mind towards the white-boned giant, only to feel his scalp numb.

With his hundreds of years of experience, he has never seen a monk who can transform into a giant!

However, seeing the hundred-zhang giant, he seemed to feel Hu Fengzi's spiritual detection, showing a sarcastic look. His huge body, every step, was on the ground, causing a rumbling earthquake. He walked to the foot of Hanyue Mountain and punched out, faintly having the power to push mountains and fill the sea! With one punch, the thousand-foot-high Hanyue Mountain was directly smashed into pieces!

The stone pass was shattered, and Hu Fengzi was blasted out of the rubble among the debris, horrified.

He found that the person who committed the crime was not only the old monster of Jindan, but his combat power far surpassed that of Jindan! Even stronger than some late Jindan old monsters!

"My Hu family, how can I get into such a ruthless character! Where is Hu Wei!"

"The grandson's rescue is late, hope the family ancestors make atonement!"

A young man in black, holding a spear, riding a flying eagle monster, followed by five hundred people, also riding a flying eagle, in the night, like five hundred streams of light, soaring into the sky!

Hu family, chaos! Hu Wei, swear to death!

"Arrange to kill demons, never die or retreat!"

The young man in black gritted his teeth.