Bei Xiaoman's little hands were clasped behind her back. Looking from the back, she was just a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. Her curves were immature and undeveloped, and her green hair had a faint fragrance, which was clearly the fragrance of virginity, just like the smell of roses.

A thorny rose?

Where is the cute girl? She is clearly a cruel and unruly princess.

Ning Fan disagreed. This woman was cruel, so it didn't matter. She could survive in the Endless Sea, so what if she was more cruel. But this woman shouldn't mess with him.

I thought carefully in my heart that I came to the Palace of the Lost World this time to fulfill Shi Bing's promise and make him loyal to me.

Although there are many branches, being the master of the three towers also has many benefits.

Ning Fan is very interested in the fifth-turn elixir recipe in the Palace of Relics. For example, the Lihe elixir, which can increase the probability of becoming a god, and the Jia Yuan elixir, which can enhance the initial strength of the god. These are the elixirs Ning Fan will need in the future.

Danfang, no.

Even the alchemy skills above rank five need to be explored by Ning Fan himself.

The help of chaotic ancient memories is getting smaller and smaller, and even after breaking through Shattered Void, this help will be close to zero. At that time, the only one Ning Fan can rely on is himself.

As soon as Bei Xiaoman was born, he was given a god-turned-puppet, a world treasure Yuan Yao Jade, top-notch skills, countless pills, and a status above ten thousand people. But Ning Fan was not afraid of this superiority.

Leaving aside the mining yin finger and so on, Ning Fan didn't think he would lose to Bei Xiaoman.

Although this woman has killed many people, she may not have many real life-and-death battles.

The hall of the south tower, inside the inner palace.

The inner palace was quite messy, and there were still broken porcelain on the floor. It seemed that Bei Xiaoman had had an attack. The difference from the last time he came here was that there was not a single maid in sight.

"It seems that none of Miss Bei's maids are here."

"Let me kill them all! Why, do you have any objections?"

Bei Xiaoman's clear voice was as cold as ice.

But don't look at her harsh words, what's in her heart is just like this.

Bei Xiaoman: Humph! It's not all your fault! My Guixing murderous aura is always out of control. To avoid indiscriminate killing of my maids, I have sent them all away! It's so dirty and messy, and no one has cleaned it up. How can we still live in it? We all blame it.

You, Zhou Ming! After I catch you, I will train you hard!

Ning Fan's eyes moved, as if he was getting to know Bei Xiaoman again. There were times when this woman was gentle to her subordinates.

But when Bei Xiaoman stopped, Ning Fan also held the female corpse's hand and kept a distance of ten feet away from Bei Xiaoman.

Ten feet is a safe distance.

Within ten feet, there is a danger of being taken away by the world treasure.

Seeing that Ning Fan was deliberately keeping a distance from him, Bei Xiaoman was startled and thought to himself, Zhou Ming would have noticed something this time, right?

She took a step closer, and immediately, Ning Fan took the female body and took a step back. Every step forward and every step back, they were still ten feet apart.

"Hmph, Zhou Ming, I didn't expect that you look ferocious, but you are also timid. Are you afraid that I will eat you? You hide so far away!"

"I'm really a little scared. An anxious person like Miss Bei first spied on Zhou having sex with his concubine, and then led a man named Zhou into the lady's boudoir... It's terrible that Zhou accidentally fell into the trap of the lady.

,being violated by Miss Bei,** is troublesome.”

"Who wants to invade you? You smell so good!" Bei Xiaoman clenched her pink fists tightly. If she hadn't brought Ning Fan into Yuanyao Realm to get closer, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to Ning Fan.

There are requirements for the world treasure to arrest people. If the magic power of the treasure holder is far greater than that of the enemy, the enemy can be easily captured even if they are far away.

But if the strength of both parties is equal, it will not be easy for Jiebao to recruit people. If the other party is not careful, it is okay, but if the opponent is careful, it will be difficult to successfully recruit people.

Bei Xiaoman believed that Ning Fan was arrogant and neglected to take precautions. On his small hand, there was a ruby ​​ring finger, shining faintly.

Shizhang, he is a descendant of Gui Mei and at the peak of Yuanying. He should be quite sure of catching a Ning Fan in Yuanzhong.

Even if the capture fails, it wouldn't be easy to capture Ning Fan by one's own means.

Even Bei Xiaoman didn't feel it. If it were her in the past, she would have taken out Ning Fan directly with her fists. Now she secretly attacked Yuan Yaoyu. In fact, she was deeply afraid of Ning Fan without knowing it.

.

She hasn't realized this yet.

Raising his little hand, Bei Xiaoman looked at Ning Fan quite proudly and said with a smile,

"Zhou Ming! Do you really want Qingluan Fire? I won't give it to you!"

"Miss Bei, are you too unwise to insist on dealing with me?"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with anger, while Bei Xiaoman's heart immediately trembled, and he took a few steps back, secretly surprised.

This Zhou Ming is so violent and violent, and the Great Demon Zhou is indeed living up to his reputation.

However, how did he know that I was going to deal with him! Did he see it?

Yes...why do I insist on dealing with him...

He is a fifth-level alchemist, someone whom his mother asked to befriend. He is from an ancient demonic vein. Although I don’t know which one he is, he can become invincible in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and become a god. It seems that he is just the one to give him a place in the nine realms.

The best candidate.

"I haven't even given out a single quota... Isn't it just right to give it to him? Why do we have to deal with him..."

Why…

Is it just to kill him to increase Guixing's murderous aura?

Just to be destroyed by him?

I was obviously in a weak state and felt uncomfortable in bed. Why did I get so excited when I heard that Zhou Ming was going to fight the Three Tower Masters and got up to watch?

I don’t understand, in short, he is very hateful!

Bei Xiaoman gritted his silver teeth bitterly, unaware that all her thoughts had passed through the Yin-Yang Lock and landed in Ning Fan's eyes.

Maybe Bei Xiaoman didn't understand why he was targeting Ning Fan everywhere, but Ning Fan saw a glimmer of it.

This Bei Xiaoman seems to like me a little...

Of course, there is something wrong with saying he likes me. It should be a good impression, a good impression of someone who is also a murderer. But this good impression, I don't know how to express it, has been misinterpreted into tit-for-tat.

"interesting…"

At this moment, Ning Fan had dissipated his murderous intent and cast his unscrupulous eyes on Bei Xiaoman's delicate body.

This gaze, without hesitation, immediately caused Bei Xiaoman to blush. He originally wanted to use Yuan Yaoyu's thoughts immediately, but he put it away and scolded,

"You, what are you looking at! What's there to see?"

"It's really nothing to look at. But the blood jade ring in your hand seems to be a good magic weapon. Is it called Yuan Yao Jade?"

"You, how do you know!"

Bei Xiaoman's heart was in a state of confusion, as if his conspiracy had been discovered.

Thinking that his plan to capture Ning Fan with Yuan Yao Jade was foiled by him, he felt slightly annoyed and angry.

Without hesitation, he raised his little hand, and with a flash of the blood jade finger, a trace of world power was directed towards Ning Fan, and the female corpse was rolled up.

But Ning Fan secretly activated the Yin-Yang Lock and used the world treasure to counter the world treasure. The world power swept in, but it did not shake his figure at all.

Let alone catching it into other dimensions.

"How could that happen! Yuan Yaoyu, take it!"

She shook her little hand again, but the world force swept through Ning Fan, but she still could not take this person away.

On the contrary, it was the female corpse that was almost taken away by the force of the world, but Ning Fan held her hand and probably kept it.

If I was afraid of Ning Fan before but didn't realize it yet, now my wariness towards Ning Fan has increased unprecedentedly.

"I know, it turns out that you also possess a world treasure! It is rare for people in the lower world to possess cave magic treasures. I never thought that you actually have a world treasure... However, I have other things... ah..."

Before she finished her harsh words, her delicate body swayed, she became unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Although she could barely keep her figure steady, her pretty face quickly turned pale.

And there was a faint sweet scent of blood in the air.

Blood!

Looking at Bei Xiaoman who was standing unsteadily, Ning Fan seemed to understand something and immediately showed a strange expression.

"Interesting, I never thought that, as a monk, you have..."

"Don't say it! Don't look at it! Damn it, hate it, shameless! But at this time..."

All the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away, and the smell of blood came from under the hem of her skirt and between her buttocks.

He knew that Yuan Yao Jade was ineffective against Ning Fan, but originally Bei Xiaoman thought to himself that it would be easy to capture Ning Fan with his Gui Vein magical power.

Unexpectedly, at this time...

But we can't lose! We can't let Ning Fan continue to smile triumphantly... That smile is too hateful, even more hateful than Ning Fan's destruction of his Taoist heart!

"Gui... Gui technique, seven kills! Physical technique, rose step!"

Bei Xiaoman seemed to be fighting with great reluctance. In the inner palace, seven bloody stars appeared, connected by the Big Dipper, and a bloody light fell down, submerging between his beautiful feet. With a flash of light, he flew into the air and kicked.

Xiang Ningfan’s face.
To be continued...