Chapter 240

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Nangong Yuerong almost fainted!

Is this still human? In such a little time, not only has it grown from the spirit gathering realm to the heaven opening realm, but even the strong in the mountains and rivers can blow up with one blow. What a freak!

If it is not because it is difficult to forget the humiliation Zhou Heng brought to her before, it is worth her to win over Zhou Heng at all costs, turn Zhou Heng into a minister under her skirt and help her run the world!

Unfortunately, even if there is no such thing, is she really qualified to make a strong man with mountain and river combat power bow down and listen to what he says?

Which martial artist who reaches this level is not determined and has his own way? Maybe nature is hard to change. Many men can never change their lust, but how can they bow down to a woman?

She sighed. In the struggle with Zhou Heng, she never seemed to have the upper hand, and there was no chance to raise her head in the future.

"Asshole!" Liu Xuanyu shouted angrily. Because he lost seven teeth, the voice inevitably went out of the wind. It was so strange that everyone had an impulse to laugh.

But who can really laugh when you think of Zhou Heng's monster terror?

"Get out!" Zhou Heng waved his hand with a casual expression. He had a fight with the strong man in the Linghai area of the Mao family. Although he was defeated, he could still get away safely as long as he started the fast cloud streamer step.

Of course, the strong in Linghai state of the Mao family is not a peerless evil like Zhao Duotian and Ying Chengen. We must not ignore all the strong in Linghai state. But according to Zhou Heng's estimation, only fengxiaozong can't produce such talents.

"You -" Liu Xuanyu pointed halberd, raised his eyebrows, and his anger burned to the boundless realm.

He wanted to break Zhou Heng's body in pieces to solve the shame of his public defeat and embarrassment, but he didn't know himself. The other party's physique was extremely strong, but it was as if nothing had happened to eat him!

With such a constitution, even if he blows more than ten or twenty punches, he may not be hurt!

But if he gets more than ten or twenty punches from Zhou Heng... Liu Xuanyu can't help but blush. He's not a monster. How can he stand it!

Stop or not? This is a difficult problem!

Stop it. Only those who are beaten will be willing to send it to the door? But if you don't stop it, you can't justify it. You were forced to break into fengxiaozong and forcibly abduct a disciple. Don't become a laughing stock for people all over the world!

Damn it!

It's all because of the wind roaring in the woodland that the clan damaged one of the ancestors of Linghai, leaving only two of the three ancestors of Linghai. They are all practicing in isolation in order to form gods and break through the birth boundary. If they don't encounter the great difficulty of the collapse of the clan, they must not be disturbed!

Zhou Heng just forcibly captured a disciple. If the two ancestors are disturbed by this, and if they are suddenly interrupted by him when they are understanding something... Such anger will burn him!

The two ancestors must not move!

The spirit sea doesn't come out. Which mountain and river can suppress the boy in front? Yes, the boy's strength is actually similar to that of him, and may even be inferior. But with his body comparable to the magic tools in mountain and river situations, which mountain and river situations can't he stare at?

He was born invincible. What a ghost!

Liu Xuanyu looked at Zhou Heng with hatred, but he had to avoid a few steps and make way.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was surprised.

Feng Xiaozong bowed his head! I bowed my head in front of a hairy boy! And it's just the cultivation of kaitianjing!

The martial arts all worship the strong. Seeing Zhou Heng's strength, the men all show awe, while the women have spring water in their eyes. They want to throw themselves into Zhou Heng's arms and kick Nangong Yuerong!

Who doesn't want to have such arrogance!

They watched Zhou Heng leave, and no one dared to say a word.

"Eh, where's sister?" Feng Lianqing was watching the good play, suddenly shouted and turned to look at Xiao Hui.

"Roar!" Xiao Hui gave her a roar.

"No, my sister ran away. We'll have no money to eat. Look for it!" she angrily pulled up the smaller ash and ran away. She looked for it aimlessly, but she had no intention of looking for Zhou Heng.

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Nangong Yuerong was shocked and speechless. Numbly, Ren zhouheng pulled away. Out of fengxiao sect, she came to Qianhe city and found an inn to stay temporarily.

"What about Jingtian?" Zhou Heng asked casually.

That guy didn't hesitate to fight with him for Nangong Yuerong. Just now he stayed in fengxiao sect for a long time. If Jingtian were in the sect, how could he get the news and run out.

"He has gone to Lanling city!" Nangong Yuerong replied, looking at Zhou Heng with complex eyes. She really didn't know how to face the man.

It is reasonable to say that such a strong man is worth her to please and strive for at all costs, even if she will not obey her, but having such a patron is bound to be of great help to her future.

But she can't forget that Zhou Heng took away her memory for the first time. In a dark and dirty cave, she was humiliated and lying on the ground with her hips raised high, riding like a bitch by a man.

Her hands pressed on the dirty ground, and her face was pasted on it, bearing the impact of Zhou Hengyi * *, it was not enough!

This is a great humiliation!

Cannot forget!

Her eyes suddenly showed infinite hatred and looked at Zhou Heng without fear.

Zhou Heng snorted, holding Nangong Yuerong's chin in one hand and said, "before you blame others, have you ever thought about what you did? If you hadn't used that ghost trick on me, I would touch you?"

His face was disdainful and full of contempt.

Although beautiful women are pleasing to the eye, there are many beautiful women in the world. Even if Nangong Yuerong, a beautiful woman with both identity and strength, can not be found! If he had not been so possessive that he would never have let the women he touched fall into the arms of other men, would he have come all the way to find Nangong Yuerong?

Besides, would Zhou Heng have touched Nangong Yuerong if she hadn't performed her secret arts on him?

——He wants to kill!

Nangong Yuerong couldn't help but lose her momentum, and her face showed a dazed color. It was her own fault. Who made her have to fight Zhou Heng and upgrade all the way, so she had to kill Zhou Heng. As a result, Zhou Heng made a big counterattack and let her lose her body.

At first she thought of death, but now she doesn't want to admit it, but she is sure in her heart that she will choose the former in the face of * * and death.

She is full of power. How can she be willing to die?

Can you be weak and humble in front of Zhou Heng to please this man? I can't!

Nangong Yuerong's eyes rekindled the war and said, "I did go too far before, but you... You also retaliated against me! Why don't you stop now?"

Pop!

Zhou Heng slapped Nangong Yuerong's buttocks with great force, which made Nangong Yuerong frown involuntarily and hum out. He said, "remember, you are my slave. You should be respectful to your master!"

Nangong Yuerong is mad, female slave? She's a great princess. She's been treated as a female slave? Although the identity of princess is nothing among martial artists, it is a high goddess in the eyes of ordinary people all over the world!

"Zhou Heng, I will never give in to you!" her pride will never allow herself to surrender.

"It seems that you really owe a lesson!" Zhou Heng rolled up his sleeve and opened his posture.

Nangong Yuerong looked at him coldly and said, "what else can you do besides bullying women? Jing Tian is 100 times stronger than you, whether it's fighting power or in bed! Ha ha, you're angry. Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. Why can't I sleep with others?"

Zhou Heng suddenly got cold in his face: he pinched Nangong Yuerong's neck and was as murderous as ice. He could freeze life: "do you want to answer clearly? Have you ever let another man touch you? Not only that man will die, but also you!"

Nangong Yuerong felt her whole body tremble. Zhou Heng's eyes were like nine heaven demons, full of domineering and prestige, which made her almost want to lose control. Her will collapsed in an instant. She could only shake her head in fear, but she couldn't say a word.

It was not until Zhou Heng put away her momentum that she was relieved. The whole person was completely soaked in cold sweat, even wet the outer skirt, tightly attached to her delicate body, and completely outlined her sexy and proud * *.

"I've only been touched by you. Just now I just wanted to be angry with you!" she was weak and couldn't resist any more.

Zhou Heng is very angry. Can you joke about this kind of thing? Although Nangong Yuerong is only his female slave, as long as it is his person, he must not be touched by any man!

He grabbed Nangong Yuerong, lay down on the bed, and slapped her hips.

"Ah!" "Well!" "Alas!"

Nangong Yuerong chanted repeatedly. Before, her mood had ups and downs. She had just turned around in front of the gate of death. She was extremely shocked. In such a state, her body was extremely sensitive. Just a few slaps made her valleys overflow and couldn't stop the spring water surging.

The groan was like a wild cat in spring, and it really made people laugh.

Zhou Heng gestured slowly and couldn't help comparing her ass with that of Princess LAN.

Nangong Yuerong didn't experience much rain and dew. Although her ass was very cocky, her flesh was very tight, strong and elastic. Princess LAN is a ripe peach. Her butt is big, round and soft, like cotton flowers. Once she grabs it, a piece of meat can be squeezed out of her fingers.

Young has young vitality, but mature has mature charm. They are sexy and charming. It can be said that each has its own merits.

Zhou Heng casually took off Nangong Yuerong's skirt and showed her beautiful buttocks. She was not as plump and round as Princess LAN, but her shape was also very beautiful. It was as smooth and delicate as white jade, and a touch of dark color was fascinating. She wanted to find out.

Nangong Yuerong trembled all over. She couldn't help thinking of the nightmare that day, which made her have a strong rejection. She clamped her thighs tightly, as if she could resist the enemy army outside the pass.