King Polo was very unlucky today. He was originally a tiger skin used by an ancient emperor. He was spiritually cultivated into a monster because of his imperial aura. However, because he was timid and lustful, he was expelled by some Taoists for disturbing the **. Then he left the Central Plains Palace and came to the Qianfeng Forest of Manzhou to practice in seclusion. He hoped that one day he could transform into a handsome appearance and then approach those beautiful human women.

My original life was peaceful, but I don’t know what happened recently. Many humans suddenly came to the forest, including some stinky Taoist priests from Shushan. If they weren’t for their alertness and good at hiding their demonic aura, they would probably have sent the Taoist priests in Shushan to that "dangerous tower".

Gradually, more and more people within my daily activities have become more and more people. The life of King Polo has been broken in the past few days, which has seriously disrupted my work and rest time. King Polo is a monster with principles and great perseverance. How can I calm down and practice if I continue like this? So I thought in my mind whether it is time to move to another place and avoid it first. I heard that the geographical environment of Shushan is good...

Just as King Polo was thinking, while passing by the fog forest, he suddenly heard a buzzing beep in the distance, and a human boy screamed in pain. I think that the humans who were engaging in the range of poisonous bees were broken into the range of poisonous bees. Thinking of this, King Polo was happy. What is this called retribution! Do you think you humans can't live a good life in your own home? Just run to Manzhou to make trouble and see... are you suffering? Hit! Hit me hard! Show me the suffocation that I have been doing these days!

But after a moment, listening to the sound of the fog getting closer and closer, King Polo gradually couldn't laugh. At that moment, I felt something was wrong. A young man carrying a bamboo basket, behind him, rushed through the fog barrier and ran here with a large crowd of bees. King Polo immediately cursed and ran away without wanting to pull out his legs... [Your grandma's! Such a big forest, where can you escape? Why are you, a naughty child, biting me! Although this king's butt looks a little better, it doesn't have flowers. Did you do it on purpose? Who did I mess with whom?]

After a series of escapes, these poisonous bees didn't seem to know themselves, their "neighbors", and had no tendency to "soft needles" at all. They stinged their "handsome" tiger's butt. The hot feeling made King Polo feel like he was "floating and ecstasy". And the most depressing thing was that the boy who led the poisonous bee overcame him and left him behind without talking about the morality of the world at all. He blocked several needles for him. Now King Polo is quit. The poisonous bee was attracted by you. This king is just coming out to make soy sauce, and he is innocent! Why should I suffer after living? Grandma, please stop me!

Dear, jog slowly, be careful of the thorny bees behind...

In this way, full of the above lyrics, a person in front, a tiger in the middle, and a group of bees behind started a chasing race of "Wild Duck and Poison Bee Dream" in this foggy forest... If the background turns into a sunset beach at this moment, it may be quite romantic... (King Polo: Romantic, you ghost!)

Due to the differences in the system, the young man running in front could not control the bee venom in his body. He trembled his mind and fell to the ground. The King of Polo, who followed closely behind the young man, was tripped up and turned to the sky before he could react. Just as he was about to curse, the poisonous bee behind him followed closely, and quickly closed his mouth and hugged his tiger head with the claws in front... [Forget it! Today, I will sting my king's butt, at least I must keep the front (face)...]

King Polo, who was stung by the tiger's thighs, felt the bloated and torn pain on his buttocks. He was very annoyed about the attitude of "requesting for" the poisonous bee swarm. Finally, he couldn't help but stand up. He subconsciously grabbed the boy on the ground and acted as a fan to sweep the poisonous bee swarm, and drove a way to run to the outside without any chance.

I don’t know how long the Polo King ran, but finally experienced the situation of Zhao Zilong’s seven-in-seven-out approach of Changbanpo, and broke away from the bee swarm and came to a relatively empty flat ground and stopped and took a few breaths. [Oh, this king’s tiger stock... Fortunately, this king ran fast, and his handsome appearance was preserved... Otherwise, how could this king approach those beauties in the future...]

Just when King Polo was glad, he found something more in his hand. When he looked back, he found that he was running fast just now. Before he knew it, he brought out the young man who was being pursued by the poisonous bee.

This time, the pleasure that had just been reborn in the heart disappeared in an instant, and the rest was the original depression multiplied by the tenth power of the magnitude of infinite expansion. [Okay~! You kid not only made me so much money that I ordered, but also made me take such a big effort to carry you for no reason. I was so tired that I could sleep so hard! I didn't even say thank you, hum! I was very angry, and the consequences were very serious!]

Although King Polo is a monster, he has never hurt humans. It can be said that apart from being lustful, he can be called a good monster, but no matter how good the monster is, he will be angry.

[This guy in front of me is so miserable. How can I be worthy of the US stock market sacrificed by this king if I don’t vent my feelings?] So, King Polo, who was indignant, came to the boy and squatted down. He gently grinned with his sharp teeth, stretched out his claws and wiped it on the gray soil on the ground, applied it to the young man Bai Jun’s face, and began to create an art called ‘non-mainstream graffiti’.

Seeing the more and more ghostly talisman patterns on the boy's face, the artistic talent in King Polo seemed to be suddenly stimulated, and he was completely devoted to his selfless "creation". In a blink of an eye, the boy's face was already covered with various patterns, such as "Mona Lisa's Smile", "Portrait of Doctor Jiashe", "Portrait of Pancake Mill", "Portrait of an Artist without Beard"... None of these...

Seeing that there was no place to write anymore and was not satisfied with the inner "creation" King Polo, his head turned and stretched out his "sinful" tiger claws. His tiger face was smiling very despicable and he wanted to untie the clothes on the boy. This scene is very similar to the crime scene of a middle-aged Taoist priest molesting a loli in a classic martial arts novel...

Perhaps God was unable to stand the outrageous evil deeds of King Polo’s “indecent” young men in good family, and sent a messenger of justice to stop it.

"A villain! Don't hurt anyone!" With a shout, a sword light hung from the head of King Polo, forcing King Polo to jump out of place.

"Who is sneak attacking me? Stand out!" King Polo, who had barely avoided the sword light and barely stood firm, was about to accuse the person of the sneak attack. The next moment, a bright light flashed, and a young man with white frosted clothes appeared in the place where King Polo had just stood. He looked at himself with a slight cold look in his eyes, making the swear words that King Polo had originally wanted to say, swallowed it.

This is not because King Polo saw that the other party had a high level of cultivation and was not his opponent, but when this guy saw the "boy" in front of him, his tiger's nose moved slightly and smelled the unique fragrance of a sweet girl in the air. At this moment, the tiger's eyes hidden in the black shadow on King Polo's chest emitted a wolf light. Perhaps the dress of the person in front of him seemed very successful in others, but in King Polo's eyes, as long as he was a beauty, no disguise could hide its "law eyes". In this regard, King Polo has absolute confidence and the "authority" of the expert to guarantee it.

Facing the 'terrifying' gaze from King Polo, Ziying was scanning him, and subconsciously got together between his eyebrows. He endured the urge to use the thousand-distance light sword to annihilate it, and said coldly: "Put your eyes away! Then I'll dig out your eyes!"

"Hehehe..." King Polo smiled honestly and didn't care about Ziying's threat. If it were a man, King Polo would ignore it. But the one in front of him was indeed a delicate little beauty, so he had to leave a good impression on the other party, right? Ju said that women hoped that a humble and polite man, right... pretending to be gentleman, cough cough...

Perhaps King Polo pretended to be a casual expression, and expressed it as a tiger-skinned demon. Not only did he not give Ziying a good impression, he instead made Meng Li and Zixuan, who had caught up from afar, see him and immediately spoke out for precaution.

"Young Master Murong, be careful!"

"Brother Murong, Zixuan is here to help you!"

King Polo looked up when he heard the sound. The next moment, the despicable expression that he thought was "Yu Shu Lin Feng" was actually "sanctified" was only maintained for only three seconds, and was completely destroyed...

[Wow! Two more beauties come. It seems that I am disappointed in the battlefield and have a happy love life today. Even if I am stung by the poisonous bee a few more times, I am willing to do so! Let the beauties come again and become more fierce! Don’t pity me!] If possible, King Polo really wants to sing a song "The Girl on the Opposite Sees" to express his inner excitement...

Before facing the three stunning girls, the humbleness, politeness, and gentlemanly style were all left behind by King Polu. The eyes that were originally not restrained by Ziying, but became more and more unscrupulous. They kept looking at Ziying and the other two from a different angle. The eyes hidden in the shadow on their chest were so wide that they were almost eating people. Zixuan, who had been to help before, retreated behind Meng Li without realizing it. Meng Li, who was well-educated, couldn't help but frowned by the eyes of King Polu, showing deep disgust... At this moment, Ziying had already condensed out of the sword wall and was ready to get into the ultimate move...

The storm... is coming...

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This chapter ends

Sorry, I can only write this point. I have a cold in 18 and feel dizzy... I may have to stop the update in the past few days...


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