People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

As he said this, he opened the backpack beside him.

"Who goes first? The two of you?"

"Hikori, let her come." Shinmura Jing shouted in panic, "This hypocritical woman appears dignified on the surface. Didn't you also tell me that you hate this about her?"

"That's right." Tomigen Nako picked up the phone and slowly approached Kikouli.

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Fang Zuo bid farewell to Hebei Caihua and returned to Tokyo Women's University.

Night has come.

Tsubaki Sannomiya's shop has closed down.

The students also returned to their dormitories.

Fang Zuo passed by the playground and prepared to return to his room.

But I saw a familiar figure wearing a little skirt sitting on the stairs crying.

Shenmuli.

With long hair and her little head buried in her snow-white arms, her fair skin suddenly shines brightly under the dim light.

The skirt was ridden at the thighs.

Plump, white thighs, with a small arc of buttocks exposed.

A pure face, pink petal lips, and beautiful eyes full of charming spring feelings.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Muli turned her head, and the moment she saw Fang Zuo, her nose twitched even more aggrievedly.

"Master..." He shouted and jumped into Fang Zuo's arms from the stairs.

"Hmm?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"I...I killed someone." Shen Muli cried loudly in grievance, and her little head kept rubbing her tears on Fang Zuo.

"Why did he kill someone?"

"I defeated that pesky guy from the Sword Saint clan in the arena, but... he died in the hospital..." Shen Muli hugged Fang Zuo's waist tightly: "Master, what should I do? I'm so scared... I don't want to kill him, I just want to defeat him."

Fang Zuo didn't say anything, remembering that the first mission he took on after leaving Maoshan was to exorcise ghosts.

But later it was discovered that the ghost had entered the host's seven orifices and swallowed the host's soul. It had already taken over the host's nest and it was irreversible, so the only choice was to kill the host.

It was the first time I saw how someone died, and it was someone I killed with my own hands.

At that time, I was probably just like Shenmuli.

Very panicked.

But as time went on, I became more and more numb.

"Master, why don't you comfort me?" Shen Muli looked up pitifully. "At this moment, even in a TV show, they should kiss each other."

Fang Zuo grabbed Shen Muli's chin and slowly lifted it up.

The dragonfly lightened up as if it were touched by water.

wet

The salty taste of tears.

"Okay, enough kissing, let's go to bed." Fang Zuo put down Shenmuli's little face and turned to walk towards the room.

Leaving Shen Muli standing there.

It took a long time to react.

The little face turned red in an instant.

The innocent face and confused eyes instantly gave her a womanly charm.

A tear on her little face chased after him: "Master, you are a scoundrel. You want a deep kiss, a deep kiss, that's how it's played in TV dramas. This time doesn't count."

Fang Zuo looked at Shen Muli who was chasing after him in small steps and had no choice but to stop.

suddenly.

I sensed a surge of magic near Tokyo Women's University.

The divine consciousness is displayed.

Tomigen Nako looked at Kimitsu Li and Niimura Jing, who were rolling their eyes, trembling uncontrollably, and grinning.

The whole room was filled with the strong smell of hormones and a faint fishy smell that only mature women have.

A burst of laughter: "You two are really becoming more and more wanton."

"One is the president of Tokyo Women's University, and the other is a sanctimonious teacher."

"Who knows the true face?"

The six-star light array flashed continuously.

Gradually, a black head emerged from inside.

It has no nose, only two triangular eyes, and six huge black tentacles on its head.

Each tentacle has a round suction cup.

"My Lord, this is my offering to you."

The tentacle monster didn't say anything. Its six tentacles continued to extend, and three of them crawled towards Kikouli and Shinmura Jing respectively.

Kimitsu Li and Niimura Jing were at the critical point of emotional release, but when they saw this horrible thing, they were so scared that they struggled desperately.

Chapter 142 The Punishment of the Beautiful Woman

Deserve it.

You damned traitors.

Tomigen Nako looked at the wriggling tentacles slowly approaching Kikouli and Niimura Akira, and her face, covered with suture scars, showed an expression of fanatical excitement, as if dozens of centipedes were twisting on her face.

Extremely ferocious.

The tentacles were closest to Shinmura Jing and wrapped around her ankles, leaving a string of blood-red marks on the skin of her calves, and then they crawled upwards.

Shinmura Jing, who was in high spirits and had wet legs, couldn't accept the roller coaster-like fluctuations for a while and fainted in an instant.

And Hibiki Mitsuki stared at the tentacles approaching her rapidly with her beautiful eyes and struggled frantically.

The rope was tied tightly, but it was completely futile.

The ugly evil god in the middle of the magic circle finally crawled out.

The face was blurred, tentacles were flying all over the body, and sticky liquid was dripping.

The black skin would occasionally arch out to reveal a face with resentful features and palm prints, trying to break free from the body.

suddenly.

The evil god seemed to have discovered something.

The tentacles stopped moving, then retracted at an incredibly fast speed.

He curled up his body vigilantly and stared at the door.

"Not bad, you can use some divine perception to figure this out, it's good enough." Fang Zuo walked in and looked up and down at this evil god who had no skills and could only rely on swallowing souls to merge and advance:

"But you've swallowed so many souls into your body and you couldn't refine them. Now they're constantly biting back at you. Aren't you sad?"

Fuyuan Caizi saw the scene she expected, and stopped abruptly because of the man who suddenly broke in.

He turned his terrifying and ferocious face and stared at Fang Zuo fiercely.

"Go to hell." He shouted and grabbed the cross and stabbed towards Fang Zuo.

But before he could even take a step, his body became stiff and unable to move, and he just stood there in a daze.

His eyes bulged out in disbelief.

A tentacle suddenly inserted into her throat, grabbed a short and fat soul that was struggling madly, and then retracted into the evil god's body.

The evil god showed a flattering smile on his dark head and bowed slightly to Fang Zuo.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and released dozens of cursed souls that pounced on Fang Zuo.

He turned into a black shadow, stuck to the ground, and disappeared into the room.

Fang Zuo waved his hand casually, and the cursed soul that was rushing towards him was shattered into pieces.

Looking at the direction where the evil god fled, he sneered.

"Mr. Fang Zuo." Fei Guangli excitedly called out to Fang Zuo, her face covered with traces of tears, and her buttocks and arches, which had been clamped for a long time, had become bruised and swollen to purple.

Shinmura Jing's skin turned dark purple due to being bound by hemp rope for a long time.

Fang Zuo waved his hand and the two men disappeared.

He appeared in the sky.

This basement is in a house next to Kimitsu's house.

The evil god desperately moved underground, fleeing towards Guanxi.

And Kimitsuli turned her vision and appeared in the living room of her own house.

The ropes on his body had fallen off, and Shinmura Jing was still unconscious on the ground.

Both of their legs were still wet.

After escaping, Hibiki Li took a deep breath.

The suppressed emotions in my heart cannot be dissipated.

Looking at the unconscious Shinmura Jing, he remembered how it was she who pushed him out without any bottom line.

Completely disregarding the friendship we once had.

The anger in her heart grew stronger and stronger, her beautiful eyes stared at the Aries-like body, her brows furrowed.

What to do with her.

He walked up and kicked Xincun Jing's soft and bruised part hard.

Shinmura Jing's body trembled and she let out an unconscious moan.

Even when he was unconscious, he still didn't forget to seduce people with his voice.

This loose woman.

Fei Guangli became even more angry, but due to her good family upbringing, she didn't even have many words to curse at people, let alone how to beat them up.

That kick just now was her limit.

Kimitsuli suddenly remembered her own experience and thought of Kana Morisawa.

How did that Yamaguchi-gumi woman treat me?

A mismatched sneer appeared on Higuchi Mitsuki's dignified and elegant little face.

Maybe I can learn it myself.

He took out a bunch of plastic drawstrings from the drawer, then opened the wardrobe and took out a thin cowhide belt to match the clothes.

With an evil smile on his face, he walked towards Shinmura Jing, who was still lying naked on the ground, unaware of anything.

After Fang Zuo found the breath of the evil god, he took a light step forward and instantly blocked the evil god.

Without saying much, how dare such a lowly thing call itself a god?

He slapped down with his backhand.

The spiritual pressure in the surroundings is raging, imprisoning this world.

The huge golden palm print firmly grabbed the evil god out of the ground.

No matter how he struggled it was of no avail.

Countless green smoke rose from the golden palm print.

It was reduced to ashes in an instant.