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Chapter 15

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Just when Fu Chanyao went out, she happened to see Chai Jun coming out of the hut in panic. When Chai Jun saw Fu Chanyao at the door, she greeted her slightly embarrassedly and walked into her room.

Seeing Chai Jun's eyes flashing, Fu Chanyao also guessed that it was him who solved his physiological needs by himself in the hut.

I wanted to clean my clothes and change my clothes. When I touched my close bellyband, there were obvious traces of texture that were different from clean water. When I took it to my nose, I realized that it was a man's semen.

Fu Chanyao was very disgusted with this smell in the past. Even her husband wanted him to have a blowjob several times, but she scolded him. After a few times, her husband never mentioned this again. So, her cherry mouth has never touched a man's penis?

I don’t know why, but now I’m not very repulsive about this smell, otherwise the bellyband would have been thrown away long ago. Perhaps this was just one of the only two bellybands she had when she was in a miserable state, and one of them was bought by Chai Jun for his savings.

After cleaning, they didn't want to hang their close-fitting clothes in the courtyard. When they saw them, they wrung them out and took them into the house to dry.

Fu Chanyao, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, wanted to use the true energy of the Xianzhen magic skill in her body, but she felt that she was restricted several times and could not use her energy. It seemed that the only way was to blend with Chai Jun with Zhenyan to recover.

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Mr. Jiang's pursuit made Liang Bingyan unable to resist. Even though Mr. Jiang was seriously injured, he was one of the greatest achievements than him.

Suddenly, a purple glow flashed by, and Old Dao Jiang couldn't handle it and fell to the ground in just a moment.

Then the lotus steps landed, and the person who came was Fu Wānjun.

Master, this thief is in the same group as the Demonic. He just tempted me down the mountain and raped me.

Liang Bingyan gritted her teeth and talked to Fu Wānjun, who was as close as a mother, and his sword suddenly stabbed at the fallen old Taoist Jiang.

When she heard that her beloved disciple was raped, Fu Wānjun's eyes were already blood red. In her heart, she considered her beloved disciple and Shi Yufei who had lost her father. After all, she grabbed Liang Bingyan's sword with a palm force and said, Bingyan, let the teacher solve this matter.

Liang Bingyan looked at the master who had taught her for more than ten years with surprise and disbelief and said, "Don't you believe me?"

Old Dao Jiang was so scared that he had urinated and sweated all over. Just now, Liang Bingyan's sword was almost at his throat, and he had been through the gates of hell.

Fu Wān Jun did not answer, and it was difficult to make a choice between the two sides. The rays of light were already spread out in his hand. With a wave of his arm, Old Dao Jiang showed a look of fear on his face. Then, under the rays of light, his internal strength poured out like a spring water, leading to Liang Bingyan next to Fu Wān Jun's other hand.

Liang Bingyan suddenly had internal force flowing, and in just a moment, she broke through to the eighth level of martial arts, the middle level of the eighth level of martial arts.

Old Taoist Jiang wanted to work hard, but found that his realm had fallen to the fifth level of merit and the third level.

Have you passed my skills to her?You might as well kill me.

Old Dao Jiang said with a look of reluctance. This was the peak of the eighth level of merit that he had taken forty years to advance to. The strong sense of gap made him unacceptable. For those who practice martial arts, it undoubtedly cost him his life.

The flow of power in the body made Liang Bingyan feel very uncomfortable. Her handsome face was full of suffering, and her body was not yet at the time of support for the internal strength.

Fu Wānjun put his hand on Liang Bingyan's back again to help her stabilize the disordered aura.

It took a while before Mr. Jiang's skills were completely integrated with Liang Bingyan.

Is this what I want?

Liang Bingyan looked at her mentor Fu Wānjun with such a fierce look for the first time.

Fu Wānjun also knew that she was selfish. Facing her beloved disciple with anger and grievance, she couldn't say anything.

Liang Bingyan also understood the master's choice.

Ah!

With a loud shout, Liang Bingyan chose to sack his martial arts, which made Fu Wān Jun unexpectedly. A strong wall of air surrounded Liang Bingyan's body. Even Fu Wān Jun was shocked. Seeing that the skills of her beloved disciple were quickly disappearing, she was powerless in front of her. She knew very well that as long as she forced her to stop her, she would not only not be able to help her, but she would not be able to destroy her body.

Liang Bingyan lost all her internal strength and her eyes became empty. She was naturally fond of martial arts, and compared with her despair when she was raped by Mr. Jiang, because her most beloved master chose to protect others.

Liang Bingyan staggered out of the sect, and Wu Jun felt like a knife in his heart. He chased Liang Bingyan and said, "You should take this sword and defend yourself."

Liang Bingyan seemed to have not heard Fu Wānjun's words, and she was still on her own, moving forward like a walking corpse.

In desperation, Fu Wānjun had to force her to give it to her.

As soon as Liang Bingyan was thrown away, Fu Wānjun handed her again. After a few rounds and turns, Liang Bingyan finally took the sword.

After returning to the original place, Old Dao Jiang pointed at Fu Chanyao and said, "You might as well kill me, what's the use of me like this to be a useless person?"

Faced with the loss of all his life's practice and leaving only the insignificant five-level merit, Liang Bingyan still dispersed all his decades of skills in front of him. How could Old Taoist Jiang bear this indescribable humiliation?

Do you know why I keep you five levels of merit?

Fu Chanyao's tone became extremely cold.

Isn’t it just to humiliate me?

That is to allow you to provide blood to Shi Yufei on time every month, otherwise you will not even have any bones now.

Do you think I will help Shi Yufei remove blood Gu?You are talking in a fool.

After knowing the intention of Fu Wānjun, he immediately decided to defeat the enemy.

You will understand, have you forgotten that you have a daughter and a son?If you die, I will find them, and I will make them unable to survive every day and night.

Fu Wānjun pinched Jiang Laodao's neck and said, "If you die, I will drain all the blood in your body and store it." It seems that the last time you saved Master Yufei, the blood used was only a few drops. Not to mention three years, even thirty years are enough."

You vicious woman...

Old Dao Jiang thought that he shouldn't save Shi Yufei in front of her. It was not difficult to manipulate the blood Gu himself. The most important thing was to have his own blood. He was afraid that a genius like Fu Wānjun would accidentally help Shi Yufei get rid of it. After a brain teaser, he could only avoid the important and beg for mercy. If you let my children go, I will cooperate well and never dare to cause trouble again.

Seeing that Old Dao Jiang was worried about his children's safety or was really afraid that he would beg for mercy by being drained from his blood, Fu Wānjun breathed a little relieved. What she was worried about was that after losing her disciple, she could not save her niece Yufei.

You can stay in my room now, and you will not leave without my instructions.

After saying that, Fu Wānjun immediately went to the place where Liang Bingyan had just walked.

Liang Bingyan, who was ashamed, walked aimlessly, like a walking corpse. The sudden bad news made her come to the cliff, looked at the sword the master gave her and sneered, "Does she want me to commit suicide?"

After sitting cross-legged for a while, I wanted to jump and die.

But she was unwilling to give up, unwilling to let anyone like Mr. Jiang live well in the second half of her life. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I wondered if I could really only rely on the big demon Ye Qianxiao.

With her faith collapsed, her heart was rippled like a stagnant water. So what if she hated evil like hatred, so what if she was justice? Even the closest master could ignore herself for that person.

An hour later, Liang Bingyan appeared in the hut. When she saw that there was no one inside, the newly ignited belief was a little disappointed.

While sitting on the wooden chair weakly, someone walked in. It was the big devil Ye Qianxiao. In order to prevent Old Dao Jiang from coming to Liang Bingyan first, Ye Qianxiao could only observe who was coming in secret before deciding whether to come out.

You are still here, aren’t you claiming to be the right way?You have to come to me.

Ye Qianxiaoming said sarcastically.

Is there any difference between being a demon?Liang Bingyan sneered.

He is worthy of being a genius. He can reach the seventh level of skill at the age of nineteen. He can understand it quickly enough.

Ye Qianxiao sat next to Liang Bingyan while talking. Facing Ye Qianxiao who was murderous, Liang Bingyan did not feel any fear at all, but instead was neither humble nor arrogant.