Chapter five hundred and eighteenth little bastard
?The space channel to the Demon Realm was sealed again, and finally did not cause a disaster. Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "I finally completed the mission of the Demon Old Man. The good novel: The full text of the Autobiography of Infinite Sword is free to read!"
It turned out that Han Yun and Hong Zhu worked together, and Xiao Zi and Xiao Ba were defeated by the Demon Buddha, but were instead restrained. (Pure Text Novel) "" The Demon Buddha controlled Han Yun and found that Han Yun's body had been tempered by the power of the five elements, and his internal organs had reached a perverted state of self-healing. He was not planning to return his body to Han Yun, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Where can I find such a good body? Naturally, I have to take it for myself.
With that, the only disadvantage is that Han Yun is not a Buddhist practitioner and his body lacks Buddha nature, so he is ready to use pure Buddhist magic power to temper Han Yun's body when extracting the magic power from the bones of Bodhidharma. As a result, he did not lose rice. He dreamed that Han Yun, who had never practiced Buddhist martial arts, actually fused the piece of Bodhidharma's bones. Han Yun, who became powerful in an instant, locked the army of Buddha and demons into the tower of subduing the demons.
"Little bastard, what are you thinking? Your little beauty in yellow shirt ran away. Good novel: Read the full text of the auction president's husband for free!" Zidi's sweet voice sounded in her ears. Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. Looking up, she was indeed missing. Zidi laughed and said gloatingly: "Don't look for it, she has left long ago, and there is a cold and handsome guy in white who chased her. Don't worry that she has no one to take care of her!"
"Grass!" Han Yun couldn't help but burst into thick hair, staring at the purple emperor with huge breasts with his eyes ignorantly, and asked angrily: "Old witch, what did you say to her? Chuo Chuo couldn't leave quietly!"
The purple emperor blinked charmingly and said pitifully: "The yellow-shirted sister asked who she was, and she said it!"
Han Yun almost strangled the fairy to death and said angrily: "What did you tell her?"
Zidi pouted and said, "Princess Zijuan, the woman who said it was Brother Yun, left with a cold face. She was so stingy!"
"Fart!" A murderous aura erupted from Han Yun's body, and his figure flashed and he bullied it. He stretched out his right hand and pinched the throat of Zidi. Han Yun was stunned for a moment, then spit out his spiritual power, and his fingers contracted like an iron hoop. (Pure text novel) Zidi's baby face, which was like a jade-like baby face, was instantly red, and he had no spiritual power to resist. He forced a smile and said, "I didn't fart, I'm just your woman, even if I don't admit it, I can't do it!"
Han Yun was completely angry and said with a gloomy face: "You have all this asked for your own fault. I will not take any responsibility. Don't think I can't bear to kill you!"
"I don't need you to take any responsibility, but I am your woman now!" Zidi's pretty face turned red, and her bright red mouth was slightly open and gasping. Han Yun's right hand increased a little and said angrily: "I have never regarded you as my woman, don't be so passionate!"
"But...I think...you are me...a good-looking novel for men: Husband, please leave me and read the full text!" Zidi said with difficulty. His face began to turn a little purple, but he still had no spiritual power to resist. Han Yun sneered: "Then can you die for me?"
Zidi nodded um, Han Yun sneered in his heart. This woman was so cute and tricky. This time she didn't know what to do if she wanted to make her. She smiled coldly: "Then you go and die!" A murderous intent flashed in her eyes. As soon as she exerted force on her hands, Zidi's eyes immediately turned white, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Her hands slapped Han Yun's chest weakly.
Han Yun remained indifferent, his five fingers slowly tightened his right hand. Zi Emperor's pretty face turned purple-green, his small mouth was wide open, and he tried hard to breathe the air. His undulating breasts gradually fell down. The jade hands that were originally patting Han Yun's chest also hung softly, and a pair of snow-white barefoots were slightly straightened and gently swayed with the wind. Han Yun tightened his face, and his right hand still pinched Zi Emperor's neck tightly and did not let go. He didn't believe that a master like Zi Emperor would be strangled to death so easily.
"Hey, bastard, let go! That little sister is almost exhausted!" Li Weiwei shouted loudly. At some point, more than 20 surviving cultivators such as Zhang Wuji had already surrounded him. Seeing that Han Yun was still unwilling to let go, Li Weiwei pulled out the long sword in a clang, but when she ate Han Yun's cold glaring, she was so scared that she took a step back. Since seeing Han Yun's real ability, "Little Li's butt" was so confident that she was not enough. However, when she saw the little sister who was struggling with dying, she became bolder and glared at Han Yun, cursing: "The inhuman bastard, you are still human? You are not only shameless and vulgar, but also inhumane!"
Han Yun couldn't help laughing and crying, and said coldly: "Don't meddle in other people's business with rats. When the scar on his butt heals, he will forget the pain!"
"You!" Li Weiwei's face turned red with anger, her breasts trembled rapidly. The sword in her hand radiated and spitted, and the eyes that had not yet been discovered in modern financial economy were re-reading the full text of history for free. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The purple emperor, who had originally had soft hands and feet, suddenly slapped Han Yun's chest with a palm. Han Yun, who was not wary of being photographed, felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his right hand couldn't help but relax, flew out a few meters, and spit out a mouthful of blood when his throat was sweet.
Everyone was startled by the sudden change. Li Weiwei couldn't help but sneer, and then gloated and said, "I deserve it! The little sister is hit well!"
Han Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Didn't you say you can die for me? Can't pretend anymore?"
Zidi covered her chest and gasped for a while. When she looked up at Han Yun, her eyes were covered with tears. Five shocking purple-black finger marks appeared on her snow-white and tender neck, and she had absolutely no spiritual power to resist. Han Yun's heart trembled suddenly. Zidi's sad and desolate eyes stabbed Han Yun fiercely, and the sarcastic smile on her face slowly closed. That kind of eyes was definitely not pretending, it would take so much sadness and despair to have such eyes.
The people onlookers seemed to be touched by the eyes of Zidi. They all looked at Han Yun with a bad expression, as if this guy was the villain who had just abandoned the scoundrel and patted his butt and left after he got to the scene. Zidi lowered his head and wiped his tears silently. With her childish baby face, she looked even more pitiful. Even if the refined steel was refined, she would soften it into her fingers. Han Yun touched his chin, and simply looked away, and his eyes remained clean. He just met Li Weiwei's murderous gaze. He couldn't help but look fierce, and his eyes dug down very vividly. Li Weiwei's face turned white and turned red, and one hand subconsciously protected her buttocks.
Han Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw Li Weiwei's actions. His laughter made the public even more anger. The bearded men from the Casting Sect couldn't help but curse, and almost tried to teach this ruthless and unrighteous arrogant guy a lesson. Han Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes and said coldly to the Zidi Emperor: "You're proud now. So many uncles and uncles support you. You can do it, don't pretend to be pitiful. Other book friends are reading: Read the full text for free when you are married and colorless!"
As soon as these words came out, the people present were shocked. The little girl who seemed to be childish was actually the owner of the Flower God Door Door? Everyone looked at Han Yun with suspicion.
The purple emperor, who was lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and smiled charmingly, "Hehe, the little bastard is so cruel. He really wants to strangle him to death. Aren't he afraid of a corpse and two lives?"
The quick change of face of the Purple Emperor made everyone, including Li Weiwei, stunned. Is this still the pitiful little sister that was full of tears just a second ago? Han Yun had a certain degree of immunity to the Purple Emperor's "face change technique", but he was shocked by the word "one corpse and two lives" and couldn't close his mouth and said juicyly: "What are you talking about?"
Zidi pouted his small mouth, stroked his flat belly with maternal glory, and said hee: "I may be pregnant with a little bastard!"
Han Yun's tiger body shook again and again, almost shattering the egg. His eyes were staring at Zi Emperor's lower abdomen, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, right? Was it so accurate? He was shot? He happened to see a trace of cunning flashing through Zi Emperor's dreamy eyes. The tiger body shook again, comforting himself: "It's impossible, it must be this witch who set up a suspicion array, trying to use this to threaten me!"
"Brother Yun, what name do you think of the little bastard?" Zidi asked in a soft voice. Han Yun's tiger body shook and shook again and again. Luoquan shook continuously, and his body flashed and fled in panic. Can't you afford to offend?
"Little bastard, I want to run away when I make me feel like I'm having a stomachache, don't even think about it!" Zi Emperor suddenly chased after him.
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