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Chapter 395 The Three Toads

The water of Mohei Lake was rippling, and Xiaolongnu was still beating the fat monk, completely ignoring the vulgar man walking towards her.W     wW.

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Because she knew that as long as Yan Feng was there, she would never be hurt at all!

"The little beauty is quite brave, she doesn't look scared at all!"

The vulgar man who walked over was staring at Xiaolongnu's slim figure. He smashed his tongue. I guess he had already used some pose in his mind for a while.

"Every time, the eldest and second brothers go first, I have to come first this time!"

He muttered himself, his eyes were filled with lust. At this moment, he was only three feet away from Xiaolongnu, and suddenly rushed towards Xiaolongnu.

"Little beauty, brother is here!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew across the lake, and Yan Feng was no longer in the water where he was originally located.

A finger fell on the forehead of the vulgar man. At this moment, the vulgar man still maintained the posture of catching Xiaolongnu with his hands, but he did not dare to move. His eyes were wide open, and his forehead was sweating and he was flowing down.

He is not stupid... No matter what, he is the peak of the Nine Palaces. Now this aura of death is approaching lingering in his heart. It is absolutely impossible to be wrong. He stuttered and wanted to say anything in his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"You...you..."

Yan Feng's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were filled with coldness. In his eyes, Yan Feng was like a god of death at this moment!

"You said just now, what are you going to do to her?"

Yan Feng said slowly, their distance was dozens of feet away from the ship, and the wretched man was facing the ship, so his two brothers didn't know what happened.

"San Lao, hurry up, why are you doing it hard! The boss can't wait to vent his anger!"

At this moment, this vulgar man, listening to the sound coming from behind, was so angry that he felt like a grass-rooted horse in his heart... He was so angry that he was so angry that he was like a damn guy!

"That, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, absolutely misunderstanding!"

At the same time, the vulgar man was also complaining in his heart. Why didn't the spiritual demon guard notice it? Perhaps in his opinion, as long as the spiritual demon takes action, Yan Feng will have to finish it.

"Misunderstand?"

Yan Feng smiled faintly, his fingers suddenly bounced, and in an instant, an invisible wave of air suddenly appeared at the place where his fingers touched the vulgar man's forehead.

The water splashed, and the wretched man rolled on the water, rolling straight to the edge of the boat, tilting his head and dizzying.

"The third brother!"

When the other two men on the boat saw this, they were all furious. They were used to being arrogant and bullied good and feared evil. They never encountered such a thing and said to the spirit demon behind them.

"Go and catch him for me!"

However, it is obvious that there is still some caution. The three brothers have similar cultivation levels, and the third brother is probably not much better than the other two of them. It is best to just let the guards go.

After all, in this Demon Saint Chronicle, the person with the highest cultivation level is only at the peak of the Nine Palaces. Generally speaking, the spirit demon is enough to sweep, and it is obvious that in their opinion, Yan Feng does not have a guard beside him.

"yes."

The old man of the spirit demon replied indifferently, it seems that this old man is not a high-level member of the sect, but a slave-like existence. Such high-level guards usually destroy one sect and another sect, and seal other sects with good cultivation, and become the Taoist guardian on the road to growth of the rise of this sect.

"No need to worry, I'll come here myself."

As soon as they said this, the eldest and second brothers were stunned because they suddenly saw that the voice came from behind them.

"this…!"

Looking into the distance, there was only one afterimage where Yan Feng was standing, but it had slowly dissipated at this moment.

The spirit demon was also surprised. Yan Fengdu didn't see clearly. Just as he was about to take action, a pressure fell on him. Looking at the young man in the Cave Heaven Realm in front of him, he saw those eyes and his heart was trembling.

A thought came to my mind... Maybe this is the disciple of some old demon.

Every time there are some dark horses in the Demon Saint Ceremony, and these dark horses are not affiliated with any force. They are usually disciples of old demons who have lived in seclusion all year round. The Demon Saint Ceremony is just a platform for them to promote their reputation.

"I want this boat."

Yan Feng's tone is plain, and the ancient well is invisible.

"Looking for death!" The boss of the three suddenly turned his head, obviously not realizing Yan Feng's strength, pointed at the Taoist protection spirit demon of his three people and continued to speak arrogantly.

"Xingtao, kill him quickly!"

"Ignorance is so terrible!" At this time, Xiaolongnu also came over, and the fat monk swam over. He could not even walk on the water with his little bit of cultivation. He held the boat board and climbed up, shook his head and sighed.

"Fatty, are you looking for death?" Hearing the fat monk's implicit words from the dynasty, the eldest of the three was immediately furious.

"What, do you have any objections?"

Yan Feng tilted his head slightly, and the cold light in his eyes fell into the eyes of the two of them, which made them stunned. The momentum suddenly became louder. With this invisible breath, the eldest and second brothers and the third brother who were fainted in the water were directly washed away. The most funny thing was that the third brother actually shouted like a pig slaughter.

The relationship is so bad that I pretended to be dizzy just now...!

The three of them rolled over the water like balls, and God knew where they were going to roll.

As for the three of them, the Taoist protectors were even more frightened when they saw this scene. With just a glance, the three peaks of the Nine Palaces were blown away like balls. Such people were just the cultivation level of the cave heaven... They could not afford to offend them, but they would definitely not afford to offend them!

The old man respectfully saluted Yan Feng.

"These three are young and frivolous, I hope you will forgive me!"

Yan Feng glanced slightly and said lightly: "Don't let me see the three of them again. If there is a next time, I will be killed without mercy!"

"Thank you, my master, for paying attention!" After saying that, the spirit demon quickly left the ship and went to find the three desperate masters.

"Three toads, they actually want to eat swan meat." The fat monk patted his big belly and glanced at the ship.

"Oh, now there is a boat, and there is a boatman!"

"It's almost here, are there any?"

Yan Feng smiled slightly, then looked at Xiaolongnu. At this moment, Xiaolongnu was wet all over, her clothes were tightly attached, and her graceful figure was visible. With her wet head and this charming little face, I have to say that for men, she is simply a killer.

"You...you still see"

Xiaolongnu also saw Yan Feng staring at her, and her cheeks suddenly turned red and she lowered her head in shame.

"Ahem, that's the matter, you guys chat slowly. Master Buddha, I'll go chat with Master Boat." The fat monk felt that something was wrong, so he walked towards the boatman at the stern.

"Uncle, how much is your monthly salary!"

The fat monk's inhuman laughter came from the stern of the boat.

Yan Feng couldn't help but cough a few times and smiled awkwardly.

"What are you thinking about? I'm just thinking, your clothes are wet and there's nothing to change, huh... then that's it."

Yan Feng stretched out his hand as he said that.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Xiaolongnu looked at Yan Feng's outstretched hand and was a little confused about Yan Feng's meaning.

"Put your hands up."

Yan Feng still said with a smile.

"Ah...oh" Xiaolongnu lowered her head and was stunned for a moment, but then she slowly placed her hand on the palm of Yan Feng's hand.

Yan Feng was so amused and laughed when he saw Xiaolongnu's appearance. He didn't look like a princess in the Dragon Palace, but he was simply a docile little white rabbit.

Just as Xiaolongnu was putting his hand on Yan Feng's palm, the Shura fire was derived from Yan Feng's body, and instantly spread all over Xiaolongnu's body, and her clothes were slowly drying.
Chapter completed!
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