Chapter 137: Juicer
Liu Qing's words made everyone notice the tents raised high in Fancheng.
The decent person did not dare to laugh loudly due to Fan Cheng's face, but it was very hard to hold it in the way of laughing or not. The Demon Cult didn't care about this and laughed wildly. Not only did he laugh, but he also laughed and laughed.
"Others are gentlemen. We must have misread this tent. Maybe someone else stuffed socks in his crotch."
"It's so pitiful. If you stuff your socks, you can only build such a small tent. You must have been malnourished when you were a child, which leads to incomplete development when you grow up."
"Maybe someone else is short and concise?"
"What a short and concise! Look! It's just a needle hidden in the cotton."
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These words are understatement, but they are extremely vicious. Men care most about money, power, and power, but about others saying that they are not good.
If a man hits him, scolds him, hurts him, or even humiliates him, he cannot make him feel uncomfortable in suicide. But if his wife, lover, mistress, lover, or even a lady says that he is not good at living a good life, he will feel uncomfortable for the rest of his life, and even have the idea of suicide.
But Fan Cheng is experiencing a scene that is even more uncomfortable than killing people. His face turned blue and red, which is faster than Sichuan Opera.
He covered his brother who betrayed his true thoughts with his left hand, pointed at Liu Qing with his right hand and wanted to curse him, but he couldn't say a word when he was at his lips.
"Why is Mr. Fan so arrogant? I just called him twice. If Mr. Fan likes him, he can go to our Hehuan Sect as a guest. I will call you every night." Liu Qing said.
"Who wants to hear you call me at night? Do you think I will visit your Hehuan Sect as a guest?" Although he was tough, he was unconsciously moved. This slut is really fascinated by people. Compared with her, the difference between those women is really 100,000 miles away. If he could live happily with her, it would be a waste of time to come to the world.
But when I think of the rumors, I feel a little scared. This slut is known as a man's juicer! The cultivators who were caught by her into the Hehuan Sect were released. After being released, they were all thin and thin, and none of them could walk normally. They were neither human nor ghost, and they were more uncomfortable than death.
"Old Master Fan doesn't want to visit Hehuan Sect, so the little girl won't force her, but this little brother wants to follow me." Liu Qing said with a smile.
"No." Fan Cheng refused without thinking.
"Why not?" Liu Qing said.
"He killed four of us disciples in a row. Do you think we might let him go easily?" Fan Chengli said.
"Oh? What if I want to take him as a disciple?" Liu Qing said.
"Hahaha... don't fool me here. No one in the world knows that Hehuan Sect only accepts female disciples, but has never accepted male disciples." Fan Cheng said.
"I am the head of Hehuan Sect. If I want to accept male disciples, I will accept male disciples. If I want to accept female disciples, I will accept female disciples. If I accept disciples, do I have to ask the world if I want to accept male disciples?" Liu Qing said.
Fan Cheng was so angry that he was unable to refute her words, and could only snort coldly.
"I want to accept you as my apprentice, do you want to?" Liu Qing turned to ask Lin Hao as if he hadn't heard it.
Lin Hao didn't know what she was selling, so why did he suddenly want to accept himself as his apprentice?
He had seen the power of the Hehuan Sect's mental attacks, and had long planned to practice his mental power after leaving the secret realm. In addition, he had never forgotten to find his first woman, Ye Baishuang.
If he joins Hehuan's sect, he can not only cultivate his mental power, but also penetrate the Demon Sect to find Ye Baishuang. What reason does he have to refuse such a good thing?
"Of course I can't ask for such a sexy and beautiful master." Lin Hao said.
"The disciple's mouth is so sweet, it looks like he has smeared honey." Liu Qing smiled unconsciously, without any hesitation, and reached out to pinch Lin Hao's handsome cheek.
"Idiot, fool, really fool. What kind of sect is Hehuan Sect? What kind of woman is Liu Qing? Have you never heard of it? In order to survive, there is no need to go to the Hehuan Sect, the lewd boat. I'm afraid you have the chance to go in and come out." Li Shiyi was so angry that she was so angry that she was secretly anxious for him.
"Disciple, follow me." Liu Qing held Lin Hao's hand and walked back without even looking at Fan Cheng.
"You can't take him away." Fan Hai shouted.
"I insist on taking him away today. Can you stop me? Can anyone stop me in good faith?" Liu Qing said domineeringly without looking back.
Fan Cheng thought secretly that this time he thought he was just an ordinary picking up disciples from the secret realm, so the people sent by the righteous have not had high cultivation, and the highest cultivation is himself, but that is only the middle stage of the Jindan. When facing Liu Qing, a late-stage master of the Jindan, he could not stop him, so he could only stomp his feet angrily and watch them leave.
"Old Fan, did you really let him go like that?" A decent elder stepped forward and asked.
"Can you stop her?" Fan Cheng said with a very bad expression.
"I can't stop it."
"What are you still talking about here if you can't stop me?" Fan Cheng said.
"But...but we can't handle the job when we go back!"
"What's wrong with me? Just say that he was taken away by the Hehuan Sect witch. Besides, will he feel good when he enters the Hehuan Sect? It may be even more uncomfortable than death." Fan Cheng said.
The elder seemed to have thought of something and smiled obscurely.
"Did you think of it? We're just waiting to see him be squeezed into a human being." Fan Cheng said.
Liu Qing's hands were very soft and smooth, as if they were boneless. A faint perfume smell came from her body, which was very nice. But after smelling the fragrance on her body, Lin Hao was very uneasy, and the evil fire that was finally suppressed in his heart was ignited again.
"There is something wrong with this perfume." Lin Hao said affirmatively in his heart.
Returning to the camp of the Demon Sect, the elder of the Blood Shadow Sect clasped his fists at Liu Qing and said, "We have to rush back early to heal the young master, so we will say goodbye first."
Liu Qing didn't say anything, just nodded.
The other two sects also said goodbye to Liu Qing one by one. Now the only disciples of Hehuan Sect are left.
Lin Hao followed Liu Qing to get off the Qingshan Peak and got on the off-road vehicle that had been waiting for a long time. Lin Hao and Liu Qing got on a car, and other disciples got on the other vehicles.
Lin Hao was a little confused. There were eight cars driving this time, and he added himself. There were only eight people in Hehuan Gate, and each person was more than enough. Why did Liu Qing insist on pulling him to ride one? Instead of Zhao Min?
It’s okay to ride in the same car, but you don’t need to stare at me all the time, right? Could it be that a flower grows on my face?
Liu Qing was originally a temptation person to death and was not worth his life. Even if he sat honestly, any man would have thoughts when he saw it. Now, she kept staring at Lin Hao, looking charmingly. Moreover, in such a small space in the car, Lin Hao had no place to hide even if he wanted to hide.
Chapter completed!