Chapter 302

"Manzi, your butt is itchy, right?"

As he spoke, Bei Han smiled treacherously, and kept rubbing his right palm.

I completely forgot the bad experience of calling Long Ma Er Donkey in front of thousands of people.

Seeing Beihan's appearance, Lan Xiaoman's neck immediately shrank back, his big watery eyes didn't dare to say a word, but he pulled the dragon horse to the front.

"I didn't say it? It said it!"

Sensing Beihan's killing intent, the bear boy resolutely chose to step back, and blamed Longma for all the crimes.She knew what would happen next, if she was in front of so many people... she would be ashamed to death...

"You said, did you say it?!"

At this moment, the bear boy threatened Ryoma with a pair of shining white teeth, waving his small fist.

Long Ma was speechless, staring at Lan Xiaoman and Bei Han with wide open eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Tell me if it's you!" Lan Xiaoman bared his teeth, like a little beast, threatening Longma badly.

"Wooooooooooooowoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Long Ma was drunk, neither side could afford to offend, he didn't know how to answer, so he decided to bark.

"You said it was you, hurry up and shout a few thighs, or I will beat you!"

The bear boy was vicious, threatening with bared teeth.

"thigh……"

In the end, under Lan Xiaoman's coercion, Longma gave in and said these two words intermittently.

The next moment, I only felt that my butt was about to twitch, and as expected, there was a sharp pain there, and then I flew up and fell from a high altitude, in the style of a wild goose with the buttocks facing backwards.

It's unbelievable that this majestic beast, a generation of dragon horse, is known as the emperor's special mount, but at this moment Bei Han slammed it on his ass with a stick.

The howling of the crowd couldn't accept this fact, and the faces of some young girls who admired the dragon horse suddenly darkened.

"How did this happen?! Senior Ryoma doesn't have the bloodline of God, how could he be spanked..."

"Illusion! It must be an illusion!"

"How dare you touch God's... buttocks... this is absolutely unbearable!"

And then an even more surprising scene happened, the Great Demon King Beihan grabbed Lan Xiaoman aside, with his little butt facing the sky, then raised his big slap and slapped it down hard.

"Snapped--"

A crisp and textured voice came.

Lan Xiaoman howled immediately, because she realized that someone had slapped her butt hard. It didn't hurt very much, but it was very loud, which seriously affected the innocence of her daughter's family.

"Indecent—"

"Ouch-"

The howling of ghosts and wolves suddenly burst out from the mouths of the two great heroes.

In the eyes of everyone, the dragon horse flew away, and fell into the lake with a soft arc, while Lan Xiaoman, like a kitten whose tail was stepped on by someone, jumped from the ground with tears in his arms up.

This kind of embarrassing scene is a world of difference compared to the two of them who were so brave and mighty just now. After being spanked, they felt extremely aggrieved.

Seeing their great hero become like this in front of this young man, everyone was a little dazed.

They didn't realize until now that the most terrifying person is not Lan Xiaoman, not the mythical dragon horse, but this 'thigh' in front of them!

"Thigh brother, you think this should be enough, why don't you let the two of them go first."

Seeing Lan Xiaoman and Long Ma slumped, Lan Tianhe immediately stepped up to smooth things over.

"Yeah, big thigh brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others, let's just expose this matter."

"That's right, that's right. In fact, it's not the fault of Daoist and Ryoma-sama. Senior Thigh didn't get angry because of a jailer..."

Then another old man stepped forward to persuade him, but they still don't know why Beihan was angry, and why his face became darker for no reason.

"Thigh...thigh..."

The last thing Bei Han wanted to hear was these two words. Thirty black lines emerged from his forehead, wanting to eat people.

Looking at Beihan's gloomy face, the brat got scared.

"Actually, his name is not thigh, but Beileg... oh... no no no... he is called Bei..."

"what--"

Accompanied by another crisp sound, Lan Xiaoman was ashamed, his face flushed like a big apple, and he screamed.

……

It's late at night.

The smell of meat is overflowing, and the fat of yellow and orange is dripping from the wings of Jiao Peng roasted by the flames. The seductive color makes the people around move their index fingers and start to feast on their own tables.

Jiao Peng Shame, Tiger Bone Soup, Ice Phoenix Snake Soup, and the big bear's paw from the storm demon bear.All of them exude a flash of spiritual power, accompanied by the incomparable fragrance, really like the emperor's fairy feast.

This is an existence that everyone dare not even imagine in the past, but at this moment, it is placed in front of everyone for everyone to enjoy.

Every kind of food is picked from the strong body of the martial artist level, amidst the immortal energy, there is a roar of wild beasts spreading.

Although the energy efficiency in the flesh and blood is not abnormal like the spiritual source, it can improve the warrior's physique without aftereffect, and repair the injuries in the warrior's body, which is of great benefit to ordinary warriors.

Pushing a cup and changing a cup, drinking and chatting happily, the moon has risen in the sky unknowingly, spraying soft and shining light, and from time to time a cool breeze blows from the lake, blowing on everyone's a little drunk face.

A lot of food has been eaten, and there are only a lot of monster skeletons left in the vast square, shining brilliantly.

Surrounded by everyone, Bei Han sat calmly on the main seat of the square, laughing and chatting with Lan Tianhe and others.

Longma and Lan Xiaoman stood obediently on both sides of Beihan, looking at the smiling face with grief and indignation, secretly grinding their teeth, they had already dumped 100 yuan from Beihan in their hearts.

The bear child was tarnished because of his innocence, how could his daughter's ass be touched by a man in public, while Ryoma's eyes were full of green light, murderous intent emerged, and he was completely envious and jealous.

"I haven't even touched my wife's butt, this damn Beihan did it before me... Shame..."

"One day, I will step on this face well..."

Ryoma gritted his teeth secretly, kept twisting his ankles, imagining the scene of imprinting his majestic hooves on that face, encouraging himself to set a lofty goal in his heart.

Then he flicked the mane on the back of his head, whimpered and turned to look at his wife.

But at this moment, Beihan was proud of himself, with a smile on his face.

There is a strong aroma of wine gushing out between breaths, wrapped in the essence of powerful wild beasts.

"Brother Bei is indeed a dragon and a phoenix. He has achieved such extraordinary achievements at such an age. It really makes us old guys feel ashamed."

After learning about Beihan's current strength, Lan Tianhe sighed.

At least it is also a holy walker, and it is also a powerful warrior comparable to a high-level martial artist. This is not the same as the kind of holy walker that Lan Bingye broke through before, and his strength is worlds apart.

(End of this chapter)

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