The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 356 Senior Sister Gao Leng VS Junior Brother Bai Qihei (12)

"Well……"

A muffled groan sounded, and cold sweat soaked the clothes in an instant.

438, who was hiding in the corner, trembled, he was a ruthless person!
Sensing something, Ye Ming suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at its hiding place, "Get out!"

438 scrambled and appeared, "The villain boss, spare me, the little one didn't see anything!"

Villain Persia?

What the hell title!

Frowning, Ye Ming warned in a hoarse voice, releasing a powerful aura from his body.

"Dare to speak out, die!"

"Big brother, don't worry 120 times, the little one will keep the secret to the death, and will be your cute little helper, as long as you need it, the little one will definitely offer your senior sister both hands, and can help you hold her down if necessary." hands!"

438 Wuwu swear, mother, who will tell it what happened, why an eight-year-old kid has the coercion of the pre-emperor period!

What the hell, there is no upper realm of cultivation on this plane, only the lower realm of cultivation, and the highest level is only the stage of transformation into a god!
"roll!"

Ye Ming kicked 438 away.

The senior sister belongs to him alone, how dare she want to hold the hands of the senior sister and spy on their sexual intercourse with her being a low-level spiritual pet?

Regarding this, 438 can only express that he is very tired, the generation gap is too serious, the villain boss doesn't understand this stalk at all, he can't talk at all, he fell!

Outside the house, there was a bang of thunder, and the bamboo leaves stretched in all directions in the strong wind, cutting the entire sky into pieces.

Moments later, the rain and fog began to rise, and the raindrops turned into lines, and then there was a heavy rain, like the Milky Way pouring down, and the sea pouring down.

Lightning flashed by, and Ye Ming's immature face was a little gloomy.

The man who hates the cinnabar mole...is it because of him in his previous life...

Looking at the closed alchemy door with dim eyes, Ye Ming's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of sick tenderness.

Don't worry, Li'er, this time, I will definitely not let the tragedy happen again!

"Well……"

An extremely light muffled hum sounded, that voice seemed to be enduring infinite pain.

Although it was inaudible, it couldn't be hidden from the powerful Ye Ming.

"Li'er!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly rushed into the alchemy room.

On the ground, Luo Li's body shrank into a ball, trembling and twitching in pain.

pain……

it hurts……

The pain of washing the marrow is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It was the pain of breaking and reorganizing all the meridians in the body, tempering and forging time after time.

The blood was constantly impacting in the blood tube, blocked again and again, and the two forces were pulling in Luo Li's body, waiting for it to be broken into pieces after bursting.

"Senior sister, are you okay..."

Holding the trembling Luo Li in his arms, Ye Ming's eyes were scarlet and filled with worry.

But Luoli was so painful that her consciousness was blurred, and she couldn't hear his call at all.

"it hurts……"

The pain made her want to die.

Seeing that she was about to self-mutilate, Ye Ming was terrified, and quickly leaned over to cover her lips.

A warm current flowed through the meridians, and the pain seemed to be relieved a bit. Luo Li calmed down quietly, greedily sucking the warm current that could calm her down.

Time passed slowly in torment.

During the process of washing the marrow, the body will expel bad impurities, and the black dirt will continue to seep out of her body, and the stench is unbearable.

But Ye Ming didn't seem to be able to smell it, and he focused on instilling spiritual energy in her to speed up the process of washing her marrow.

It wasn't until the person in his arms was completely unconscious that Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and carried Luo Li to the hot spring to take a bath.

In the corner, the trembling 438 felt suspicious again.

(End of this chapter)