"Despicable, shameless and vulgar! A stinky man, my husband is the young master of the Fenggui clan. If you dare to be careless today, you will definitely die!" Feng Qingyue's pretty face turned pale and she shouted in a sweet voice.

Shen Lang's face turned dark. He hated others threatening him the most in his life, and sneered: "Free? Who said I was just frivolous? I'm going to molest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang pulled down Feng Qingyue's red skirt.

"No, stop me!"

Feng Qingyue exclaimed, her body was bound by the lock of the sky, and the spiritual power in her body completely stagnated, and her energy disappeared, with almost no resistance.

Unpredictable, Feng Qingyue's red skirt was pulled down by Shen Lang and turned into a white armor.

After taking off Feng Qingyue’s Hunyuan armor, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. This woman had nothing to wear except the Hunyuan armor, and it was actually a vacuum!

Feng Qingyue's large skin was exposed to the air, and her skin was as creamy as a skin. Her silky and delicate shoulders, back, abdomen and waist, long beautiful legs, and some key parts were all displayed in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was really stunned for a moment. Although this saint is as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion, his figure is really good. Shen Lang couldn't help but admire it.

"You bastard!!! This saint will definitely kill you!" Feng Qingyue was extremely embarrassed and screamed.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang slapped Feng Qingyue’s sour snow buttocks and sneered: “Saint, if you have the ability, please ask someone to kill me now. It’s best to let you Fenggui Clan male cultivators appreciate the saint’s buttocks together.”

"you!"

Feng Qingyue's whole body was trembling, and she was already out of breath.$

"Why, if the saint doesn't dare to shout, what will I do for you? Or let Shen take the saint out and let you monks from the Fenggui clan and even monks from the entire Cangmu Islands appreciate the wonderful figure of the saint?" Shen Lang laughed.

"No, no!"

Feng Qingyue was so scared that her pretty face turned pale. She was wearing nothing now. If she was seen by her subordinates or outsiders, she would be really shameless to live.

"Since you're scared, why don't you apologize to me quickly!" Shen Lang said in a sinister tone.

"Stinky man, you are so rude to this saint, why should I apologize to you?" Feng Qingyue's beautiful eyes were full of anger. She couldn't swallow this breath.!$!

"Bang!"

Shen Lang slapped another heavy slap on Feng Qingyue's snow buttocks.

"Ah!" Feng Qingyue screamed in pain, and her pretty face twisted slightly.

"Do you apologize?" Shen Lang asked expressionlessly.

"Don't think about it!" Feng Qingyue gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear Shen Lang to pieces.

"Smack and fuck!"

Shen Lang simply took out a whip lock magic weapon from the storage ring and threw it wildly on Feng Qingyue's snow buttocks.

"I...I will not...I let you go!" Feng Qingyue felt extremely humiliated. As the saint of the Feng Ghost Clan, she had never suffered such inhuman humiliation.

Shen Lang turned a deaf ear and continued to abuse Feng Qingyue.

Every time the whip lock fell, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but breathe violently involuntarily from her mouth, which sounded particularly tempting.

Shen Lang was a little uneasy, and he hurriedly ruled out the unfriendly thoughts in his mind.

Shen Lang did not give up, so he decided before that he would teach this saint a lesson.

"Smack and fuck!"

Shen Lang slapped, Feng Qingyue's tears came out of pain, and her snow buttocks were covered with bloodstains.

"Don't... stop beating, I was wrong, please let me go..." Feng Qingyue could no longer hold on and cried out.

Shen Lang grinned: "Isn't it enough to surrender earlier? Feng Qingyue, for the sake of being the saint of the Wind Ghost Clan, I won't take your life today, so you can do it yourself. If you dare to mess with me in the future, Chen will make you even more embarrassed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang took back the Lock of Heaven and tied Feng Qingyue tightly with the Nebula Lock.

After picking up the Hunyuan armor, Shen Lang walked out of the hall with a swagger.

Because the hall is equipped with a prohibition to insulate sound and to isolate spiritual exploration, the sounds made inside cannot be heard by the monks of the Wind Ghost Clan on the spiritual boat.

Seeing Shen Lang walk out of the hall, Feng Qingyue bit her silver teeth in anger, and a huge amount of anger surged in her heart.

"Shen Lang, you'd better not fall into the hands of this saint, otherwise this saint will make you worse than death!" Feng Qingyue sobbed, and a strong evil aura appeared in her cold eyes.

...

After Shen Lang walked out of the hall, he pretended to say to several commanders at the head of the boat: "The saint rests in the hall and instructs any monk not to disturb her rest."

"good."

Those commanders are not suspected of being cheated, so they follow the WeChat public account. The better one is WeChat search. Search for the name: Yan Shuge (WeChat ID ysg162) nodded one after another.

"Fellow Taoist, I was offended just now, so please don't take it to heart!"

"Yes, yes, I'm really offended." "We have to apologize to fellow Taoists."

The three previous commanders took the initiative to apologize to Shen Lang, which made Shen Lang speechless.

If these guys knew what they had done to the Saint, they would not know what expression they would have.

Shen Lang coughed and said seriously: "Three, don't care. Do you dare to ask where the young master went?"

"The young master has gone to the Aoki Palace and negotiated with the island owner of the Cangmu Islands. He should be back soon." A strong fusion commander replied.

Shen Lang felt a stern in his heart. The young master of the Fenggui clan was a monk in the early stage of Mahayana. If he knew that he had done something to his concubine, he would probably have skinned him...

It would be better to leave quickly before the young master comes.

"Mr. Chen has something to deal with, so he left first. After the young master comes back, Mr. Chen will come to visit again."

Shen Lang hugged his fists and flew away immediately.

After staying away from the spiritual boats of the Wind Ghost Clan, Shen Lang used the Sky Eagle Spiritual Eyes.

The Cangmu Palace is located on a larger island in the center of the Cangmu Islands. Since the young master of the Wind Ghost Clan has gone to the Cangmu Palace, it is better to wait for him to leave the Cangmu Palace before rushing there.

Just as Shen Lang thought so, the Sky Eagle Spirit Eye suddenly observed a blue-green escape light suddenly flew out from the Cangmu Palace and rushed straight into the sky.

The momentum of the escape light is extremely amazing. He should be a monk in the Mahayana stage!

Shen Lang used the Sky Eagle Spirit Eye to observe for a while and found that the green escape light happened to fly towards the spirit boat warship of the Wind Ghost Clan.

It must be the young master of the Fenggui clan.

After catching this time difference, Shen Lang turned into a ray of escape light and flew towards Cangmu Palace quickly.

Shen Lang needed Chaos Spirit Wood to save Liu Yunmeng. He had already scanned the Cangmu Islands and did not find any Chaos Spirit Wood planted. To obtain Chaos Spirit Wood, he could only go to the island owner of the Cangmu Islands to ask clearly. If he could trade Chaos Spirit Wood, it would be a great thing. If he couldn't trade, he could only think of other ways or use the strong one.

...

Soon, Shen Lang came outside the Cangmu Palace.

The Cangmu Palace is like a white jade, gorgeous and holy, emitting a faint glow. The entire Cangmu Palace is empty, and it was originally followed by the island master's entourage and guards who were fleeing.

Today, the only one of the island masters is the commander of the Aoki Palace.

"Where is the monk here?"
Chapter completed!