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Chapter three hundred and fourteen: lecher

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The blade of the sword roared down, slashing astonishingly on the wooden table, several inches deep. The young girl was so scared that she jumped up and wanted to find a way to escape.

Huh!

A big hand fell and grabbed her accurately.

Chen Tang was murderous: "At this point, do you still want to talk to me and show off your charm?"

"I dare not, I dare not again!"

Young Niang begged for mercy repeatedly. Her ability can only be said to be careless and she majored in charming skills, but it fell into Chen Tang's hands. These methods were useless. Soon, she started talking like a bamboo tube pouring beans:

It turned out that she escaped from the mysterious Furong City. The reason was that she missed the prosperity of the world and broke the rules and escaped, wanting to experience it. Soon after she came out, she made a beautiful appearance and happened to be robbed up the mountain by a bunker and became a wife who was suppressed by a village.

That mountain village has a name called "Black Wind Village".

Hearing this, Chen Tang couldn't help but hopped. It was because this group of bandits was destroyed by himself that day. When he broke into the mountain village, he did see a beautiful woman, but when he was fighting with the boss Yun Tie and others, the woman disappeared shortly after.

It's really a coincidence that I can't write a book, but...

Chen Tang looked up at the woman sitting on the bed. She looked different and should have been changed. After all, it was not difficult to make a slight adjustment.

"I have a good and spicy food in the village, and I have two or three strong men who use them to practice secret techniques and just wait for harvest. Unexpectedly, a white-faced scholar suddenly appeared, which was extremely vicious and ruined my good deeds. I had to escape down the mountain quickly and met the dog-headed master in the village halfway. I wanted to disguise myself into the city and just kidnapped him. It's ridiculous that this guy wants to have both people and money. But his body is really not good, his stem is short and has no eggs, and he is a short-lived ghost."

Speaking of this, Young Niang became a little proud. Her emotional intelligence was indeed not very good. She probably had just been involved in the world and still retained her thoughts and ideas in Furong City.

Chen Tang looked at him coldly: "Then you put on the name of selling your body to bury your husband, and you're here?"

I was silent for the dog-headed master Chen Jiuxi for a second, but this guy was not a good guy, and he could be considered "dead to be the only one".

The young lady lowered her head and looked pitiful: "Yes."

Chen Tang asked: "In this way, you don't have to go back to the skin. What you are now is the real body?"

"good."

Young Niang answered honestly.

"But what is the situation with that little man from Mr. Fan?"

"This is a hungry ghost in the color, which is transformed from lust, and it varies from person to person. If you encounter a stalwart like a hero, it will be useless."

As the young lady said, she peeked at Chen Tang timidly.

"Hungry ghosts in the sex?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Tang couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, there was such a saying, which was really absurd. This woman's secret technique is equivalent to raising a little ghost, eating it after it is cultivated, and strengthening herself. The whole process is a bit similar to the type of black widow. The little ghost is essentially equivalent to a man's desire. After being eaten, his soul will naturally become incomplete and have problems. His body will slowly wither and even die.

So he asked, "Are you all like this in Furong City?"

"No, no, this is an evil technique, and it is even more taboo."

Young Niang quickly denied it.
Chapter completed!
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