A tremor came from the table. Chen Xingran looked at his phone and it was Leng Yan who called. He hurried into the bathroom and closed the door before answering.

"Xingran, be careful. Zhan Guorong has escaped from prison. He may go to the villa to cause trouble for you. I have notified everyone to leave the villa. You two must be careful. Should I send police officers to protect you?" Leng Yan said.

"No need. Just protect Bao Xiaoxun and the others." Chen Xingran's face changed drastically. The Warring States Rong's sword technique was very beneficial and had to be careful.

After hanging up the phone, he walked out, turned on the computer, checked the villa surveillance system, and found that some cameras were destroyed. He was shocked and knew that Warrior Rong had sneaked in.

The cook is focused on the dantian, and the warm current automatically rotates in the dantian, which has been completely consolidated.

"It's so amazing. The first time I practiced, I reached the third level of cultivation. Husband, the cook is even more powerful than you practiced." Youya said in amazement.

"Why are both humans, but they have different fates? I will go to the death. No matter how fast they practice, they are enjoying it." Chen Xingran was amazed in his heart.

"Honey, the chef has practiced the Sword Technique of Beauty, and his body has stored a lot of true energy, which is not available in the Warring States Period. Her body is produced by the corrosion of pure yin energy. No wonder she can live for so long. It turns out that the pure yin energy is increased, and the true energy produced by herself is also increased, reaching a dangerous balance. After massage, all the cultivation exposures are taught to her one by one to see if she can open up ten thousand meridians. If it is opened, she will be a level seven master."

When Chen Xingran heard Youya say this, he was extremely shocked. The seventh-level Qi training man was even better than himself.

"I've consolidated it, go to bed, we will continue to massage. After the massage, we will teach you the next route of practice immediately."

"Yeah!" The cook nodded suddenly and immediately went to bed.

Chen Xingran saw her heart rippling, and she lay there like a look of being slaughtered, making people feel endless desire.

He began to massage her head, and gradually pressed it down, reaching her breasts. He felt excited and his hands trembled, and he could immediately feel the unique and wonderful feeling of Xuefeng.

The cook felt extremely comfortable on his head, a sense of waking up that he had never felt. The comfort of the massage was even more obvious, and he couldn't bear the moan.

When his hands reached his breasts, she was shocked and suddenly reached out to cover Xuefeng. No one had ever touched the holy land there. But her whole body felt relaxed and soft, and her hands did not listen to the rational command. Instead, she followed the reaction of the **, and then stood up slightly to welcome his hands to massage.

Chen Xingran's nose was spewing out of a long heat, and he was about to touch and feel what the alternative texture felt. He was in a rush and excited manner, so he reached out to massage.

"Bang!" The bedroom door opened, but no one came in.

Chen Xingran's hands were already pressed on the snow peak, but his mind was attracted by the opening of the door.

"Don't worry, we are ready to fight at any time. It's the Warring States Rong who is here." Chen Xingran continued to massage, and his mind was urged to kill. He completely moved his mind and pressed it on his peaks without feeling at all. It was just a programmatic massage. He could not sense the texture there, and it was even more comfortable.

Because the speed of Warring States Rong was very fast, he had to be careful, otherwise both of them would be killed by accident.

"Yeah!" The cook was anxious, his body felt relaxed, his whole body was sore and weak, and he had no strength at all. Although she responded to Chen Xingran, she was still addicted to the wonderful feeling and enjoyed the wonderful comfort, and would rather die than enjoy the pleasure of his massage.

When Chen Xingran saw her face showing an obsessive and intoxicated expression, he could only sigh in his heart. He could only rely on himself to deal with Zhan Guorong. He took out a dagger in his right hand and held it tightly, ready to attack at any time, while his left hand was still massaged.

"Adulter, I'm going to kill you." Zhan Guorong saw everything outside. He originally thought that the cook was the most serious woman and the woman he admired the most, but at this moment she was grabbed by her twin peaks. Zhan Guorong felt extremely unbalanced in his heart. He had never caught it, but this kid got a bargain for nothing. Another cuckold was put on his head, and he lost his mind.

A magnificent momentum came from outside. The chef was slightly alarmed and was addicted to comfort. He would rather die than enjoy this pleasure.

Chen Xingran's heart sank. This momentum was so powerful that he felt that he was not the opponent's opponent, and the opponent had actually broken through. Thinking that the sword technique evolved from hatred by the founder of the Liren Sword Technique, Zhan Guorong must have thought that he and the cook did something shameful, so as her husband, Zhan Guorong was crazy and hatred reached the limit, so he broke through the sword technique.

Zhan Guorong became more and more angry, and the cook's seductive moans became louder and louder. She ignored her arrival and wanted to rush in and kill them several times, but she was afraid. Although Chen Xingran's speed was not as fast as himself, his strength was still up to him. His attack required at least hundreds of swords to resolve it. In this way, it became much slower.

A swordsman, especially a fast swordsman, is calm and needs to kill with one sword once he strikes. So Zhan Guorong is waiting for the opportunity, waiting outside the door, and attack immediately once he has the opportunity.

The cook felt a sense of spraying below him, and a cold air flow sprayed out, as if the pain was suppressed on his body for decades was sprayed out in an instant, and the whole body was filled with waves of comfort. Every cell was extremely comfortable and couldn't help but scream.

"Ahhh!"

The cook was extremely confused. Why did he scream? But when he heard his scream, there was a soreness and a feeling of hunger and a little empty. It was best to put something to feel comfortable. I was looking forward to him possessing himself and pressing him on his body.

Zhan Guorong suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and a sharp sword shot towards Chen Xingran's back.

Chen Xingran deliberately made a comfortable sound, making Zhan Guorong think that they were doing those things, and at the same time imply that they had reached their peak.

Zhan Guorong only realized that Chen Xingran was still wearing clothes at this moment. He was a little stunned, his eyes blurred, his face changed drastically, and he could not see anything. His eyes were pitch black and he hurriedly retreated.

Chen Xingran's clothes suddenly took off his cover and looked at Zhan Guorong's head, and the dagger from his finger shot out.

"ah!"

Zhan Guorong screamed, and his thigh was stabbed by a dagger. He reached out and pulled out the dagger and threw it away. The dagger was cold and left on the wound, which would freeze all over his body. This was the air conditioner given to Chen Xingran's dagger, which mainly slowed down the speed of Zhan Guorong. So Zhan Guorong hurriedly pulled it out and threw it away. The air conditioner of the dagger made him obviously sense that the speed was slowed down.

Zhan Guorong's body rolled out of the bedroom and escaped.

Chen Xingran smelled the bloody smell at the door, and knew that he was ambushing outside the door, so he didn't dare to walk out easily.

"Cook, go to the bathroom door and I will teach you how to practice."

The cook walked out of bed and found that it was muddy and a little wet and sticky. He walked to the bathroom door shyly. Looking at Chen Xingran's posture, he couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't it the posture just now?

"Don't be stunned. This posture looks the same as before, but it's actually different. You will understand in the future, follow it." Chen Xingran said,

The cook followed and he drew her body, exactly the same as the previous line, but she could sense that she was a centipede, her feet could move, and her feet opened up the airflow.

Chen Xingran was shocked and immediately followed her next image to practice.

They had been busy for half a night, and her delicate body was touched by him. He just stroked it in a programmatic way, and he didn't feel anything. His mind was defending outside, and he could faintly hear the painful moans of Warring States Rong, and he was paying attention to every move outside.

The cook knew that the Warring States Rong was very dangerous. If she had been very nervous before, she would not only not be nervous at this moment, but also concentrate on practicing. In front of Chen Xingran, she felt inexplicably safe and he could protect herself. In this way, she opened up all ten thousand images of meridians.

"Once you attack, you will reverse according to the revealing of your cultivation, and the speed will increase." Chen Xingran finally handed over the revealing picture, and was extremely shocked. The chef had indeed reached the level of a seventh-level Qi training man, which was incredible.

"Yeah!" The cook saw Chen Xingran's eyes different at this moment, and decided to follow him for the rest of his life, wash and cook for him for the rest of his life.

Chen Xingran picked up the clothes for her to put them on, and said with a lewd smile: "Cook, your breasts are beautiful, they feel very textured, and their butts are also round, ah! So comfortable!"

The cook had already put on his clothes. When she heard Chen Xingran say this, her face became clear. She saw that Chen Xingran's words became less and less sensible as she spoke. She even felt a little disgusted. When she noticed that his laughter was disgusting, her face was extremely solemn, and she immediately knew that she was leading the Warring States Rong to take action.

She knew that she had blamed him wrongly. Women are the strangest animals. If the other party really teases her like that, she must kill people to relieve her anger. When she heard the other party say this, but did not move, she was a little expecting him to do this. There was muddy underneath. If she really did, it would be very comfortable.

"With force, the lower part is itchy... use more force." The cook also cooperated with Chen Xingran to act and made a whine.

Chen Xingran almost lost his mind after hearing this. It would be great if it was true.

"Little bastard, bitch, I know you are acting, but I still can't help it. I want to kill you, haha! Thank you for your acting, which made me break through the beauty sword technique. You guys die!"

A powerful aura rushed over, and Chen Xingran and the chef's faces changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Zhan Guorong broke through again when he was injured.

Zhan Guorong limped in, grabbed the sword tightly in his hand, and did not attack, but just walked in slowly and stared at Chen Xingran.

"Let's see who died." Chen Xingran's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his dagger, ready to take action!

Zhan Guorong's face changed slightly. He did not attack, so he could only focus on his dagger, which was very unfavorable to the battle. He knew that the cook was also a master, and his speed was very fast. If two attacks, it would be possible to kill him.
Chapter completed!