Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 195 The Immortal Immortal Venerable (34)

What Fuyou saw in the marriage talisman seemed to be a taboo.

Linghu Lan fought with him a few times, but refused to speak even when he was forced with a knife.

This made Linghulan's heart itch more and more: what she refused to say was absolutely shocking gossip, and my sister's gossip soul was already burning.

Unable to find any gossip, Linghu Lan hijacked Master Ling Han in a rage.

#坊枪的ling han 真人: Why is it always me who lies on the gun?Ben really refuses to accept it! #
"Tell me, where is the treasure of your Wuya Xianmen?"

Ling Han's face was ashen, and he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

However, this real person is a powerful and unyielding real teacher, and he will never succumb to Yinwei.

"Monster, even if you kill all my disciples of the Wuya Immortal Sect, I won't say anything."

Linghu Lan thought deeply, "Good idea!"

All the disciples wanted to cry but had no tears: Master, are you implying something?If you dislike us, let's say it early, we can immediately switch to the side of the monster.

Linghu Lan thought for a while and said: "It's good not to be afraid of death, but I wonder if you are afraid of shame?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Take off your clothes!"

"Monster, if you dare to bully me, I make a great wish to tear you to pieces."

"piu~rebound!"

Everyone: Backlash?What the hell?

Fuyou: I don't know her!

Ling Han's belt, piu~ fly!

Taoist robe, piu~ broken!

Underwear...

"Stop...stop, I'll take you there!" Daoist Ling Han blushed and surrendered, the legend is true, this monster is really a pervert.

"Okay, happy cooperation!" Linghu Lan clapped her hands and accepted happily.

then……

My mind is wandering again!

In other words, would Su Li dislike her sister for taking off other men's clothes?
In a short time, Linghulan had already imagined a tens of thousands of words of bloody emotional drama. If she really disliked it, she would swear that she would only take off her own man's clothes in the future, and Su Li would be so moved that she would cry bitterly. Hey, bang bang!

#系统神之至: Rub!You are so hungry, this system already knows.There is still a matter of course, why Mao will be moved?Retarded! #
All the disciples looked at their master and felt that they had learned something: the promised mighty can't be subdued?Master, you are lying!

Some disciples quickly took off their clothes for Ling Han.

Daoist Ling Han glared at all the disciples, watching his master being bullied, yet none of them stepped forward, trash!
Disciples: What can we do?We are also very desperate!Fuyou and his demon soldiers are here, we can only be the background board!

……

Master Ling Han brought Linghu Lan to a cave.

There are four paintings hanging on the walls of the cave.

Each painting features a man with a sword.

Linghu Lan was very pleased: Sure enough, watching TV dramas and novels is not in vain, every fairy gate must have secrets, these are all routines.

The routines are good, and the exercises are practiced early.

Linghu Lan sat down cross-legged, comprehending the sword technique in the picture with her heart.

Daoist Ling Han was very upset, worried, and frightened.

It's unfair that outsiders have entered the forbidden area that only genius disciples and Master Zhang Jiao can enter for thousands of years.

Worried about the leakage of the exercises, and even more afraid that this monster will destroy the forbidden area.

Wuya Xianmen's centuries-old foundation is about to be destroyed in the hands of his unscrupulous disciple.

In other words, why haven't those rescued fairy gates come yet?

Could it be that everyone wants to get a piece of the pie when the wall falls?

Thinking of this, Daoist Ling Han is in a bad mood, lost his mind.

Feeling uneasy, he also sat down cross-legged, staring at the paintings in a daze, and lost his mind by accident...

Linghu Lan looked at these paintings for a long time, and finally lost her patience.

wipe!
Why is Mao motionless?
Is there something wrong with this painting?
She got up and checked for a while, looking up, down, left, and right of the painting, but still couldn't find the trick.

"Hey! Ox-nosed old man, this is your baby? It's useless at all!!!"

suddenly……

Real Ling Han laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, I got it, I got it, thank you master, monster, today is your death day!"

Linghu Lan: ...

　two more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)