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Chapter 235 Falling Mist Tiger

() Cheng Ying felt as if she had fallen into the clouds, her whole body felt more comfortable than ever before, her lower body was completely soaked, and Nie Feng's hot thing didn't even lean on the side, jumping and jumping against Cheng Ying's precious place.

Nie Feng held Cheng Ying's earlobe with his mouth and asked softly: "Are you comfortable?"

Cheng Ying's pretty face was so red that she could bleed, "Brother Nie Feng... we... we can't do that!" Cheng Ying felt a little trembling in her heart. After all, she was still a virgin and had not really done anything about this move.

Be prepared.

Being hugged by Nie Feng's strong arms and feeling the hard object like an iron pestle below, Cheng Ying's passion faded away just now, but she was immediately made emotional again by Nie Feng's implicit attack.

"Brother Nie Feng, can we do what we did last time?" Before Cheng Ying finished speaking, she let out an uncontrollable moan, with infinite satisfaction and emotion in her voice.

While Ying was speaking, Nie Feng had already secretly aimed his huge dick at Yumen Pass, thrusting forward towards the moist harbor, filling Cheng Ying's entire body in an instant.

*****

In the Zhang family, there is an empty courtyard.

"The villain did something bad, please punish me, Master." Zhang Jun knelt there.

"Oh, tell me how awesome that guy named Nie is." Zhang Wen sat on the chair and asked indifferently.

Zhang Jun's body was trembling slightly, and he was very frightened in his heart. As the undercover agent sent by Zhang Wen to his brother Zhang Tianyi, he knew Zhang Wen's personality very well, and he was afraid that he would be killed if he dissatisfied him even a little bit.

"He is very strong." Zhang Jun nodded repeatedly. "On the way back, we saw him killing monsters. Monsters at the peak of the Xiantian realm are no match for one of his moves."

"Can't defeat a single move?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Wen's mouth. "It seems that he is at the level of Tongxuan Realm."

Zhang Wen frowned. He asked some more details. Zhang Jun didn't know much about Nie Feng, so he quickly told everything he knew.

"Well, get out." Zhang Wen said impatiently.

"Yes. Yes." Zhang Jun left in horror.

Soon only Zhang Wen and a few close men were left in the courtyard.

"Young Master," a slim man said, "Nie Feng's strength is extremely high, but he obviously didn't use all his strength. Therefore, he is likely to be a strong man in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm."

From the first to the ninth level of the Tongxuan Realm, each third level is divided into one phase, which is divided into the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage.

On the Qinglin Continent, strong men in the Tongxuan Realm are already sought after by major families, and those in the middle stage of the Tongxuan Realm are definitely treated as guests.

Basically, the more cultivators there are in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, the stronger the family's power becomes.

Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Hong, a tall, middle-aged man beside him, but Zhang Hong frowned slightly and said nothing.

In his heart, he has a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhang Wen. The eldest young master is too arrogant. In the competition with several families of the same size in Shuguang City, he has won consecutively. Although he is quite talented, but also,

His arrogance was evident, so he was not worried about the consequences of offending Nie Feng.

"You will know soon if you are a cultivator in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm." After Zhang Wen said this, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard, and the others quickly followed.

Zhang family.

Inside Zhang Wen's martial arts training ground.

A four-wheeled carriage made entirely of black metal was on the martial arts training ground.

There is also a large iron cage on top of the carriage, which is made up of arm-thick iron bars. The large iron cage is just connected to the carriage. The two connections are integrated into one.

"Ho~~ho~~"

Inside the iron cage, there was a grumpy monster with a pair of slightly red eyes, roaring loudly.

It roared towards Zhang Wen and others who entered the martial arts training ground.

"Well, this Luoyanhu is hungry. Let them prepare food for the night." Zhang Wen said.

"Young Master." A person who specializes in raising monster beasts like Luoyanhu came over and saluted immediately.

"Um."

Zhang Wen walked over, took some game brought by these people, picked up a still alive hare, and threw it in through the gap in the iron cage.

"Ho~~"

The Luoyan Tiger grabbed the hare and tore it open, causing blood to flow out immediately. It lowered its head and tore out large chunks of meat from the hare, then chewed and swallowed it.

When Zhang Wen saw this scene, a look appeared on his face.

"Hu Hai." Zhang Wen said.

Immediately, a short man with a scar on his face approached and bowed: "Young Master."

"Tomorrow morning, I will take Luo Yanhu out hunting." Zhang Wen said.

"Hunting?" The dwarf was startled.

"You think of a way to train Luo Yanhu so that he knows to attack people wearing white clothes." Zhang Wen said calmly. "Is there no problem with this?"

"White clothes?" The dwarf thought for a moment and nodded.

Although he doesn't understand beast language, he has been taming monster beasts for a long time. He doesn't need to understand beast language to ask the monster beast to do some simple things. He just needs to find a way to make the monster beast understand his requirements.

"Young Master." Zhang Hong was shocked. He already knew Zhang Wen's thoughts and wanted to challenge Tongxuan Realm. He might even be a cultivator in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm. He was too ignorant.

Zhang Hong was a little worried. "I think this matter needs long-term consideration."

"Don't worry," Zhang Wen said with a calm smile, "They live in Sao Feng Villa. Let's go there early tomorrow and pretend we bump into them by chance.

At that time, let’s just pretend that Luo Yanhu escaped accidentally. With Luo Yanhu’s strength, unless he is a cultivator in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, he will definitely not be able to stop him.”

"If he doesn't die tomorrow, of course I will sincerely invite him to help me achieve dominance."

"If he is killed by Luoyanhu."

Zhang Wen's face darkened, "It's because he has no strength and chose the wrong camp. He offended me and he deserves to die. I will also accept his woman."

"Young Master," Zhang Honglian said, "That man might be angry."

"Why are you angry? We didn't take action, it was Luo Yanhu who did. Sometimes we would pretend to help stop him." Zhang Wen said with a faint smile. "And when the time comes, we will bring five hundred Xiantian realm cultivators there, just in case.

.”

*****

In Xiao Feng Villa, Nie Feng still didn't know that Zhang Wen was willing to give the Villa as a gift for convenience. On the next day, there would be a carefully planned attack.

At this moment, he was still holding Cheng Ying, in that gentle countryside.

Before Cheng Ying was fully mentally prepared, her body was taken over by Nie Feng. The unknown and forced advance made Cheng Ying feel unprecedented stimulation. Her body could not help but tremble, and her beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

, actually looked intoxicated.

The entire lower body was submerged and tightly wrapped by Cheng Ying. The gentle moisture made Nie Feng breathe comfortably and hugged Cheng Ying's body. Nie Feng did not make any movement for the time being. He just hugged her quietly and kissed her.

Cheng Ying's profile turned and she whispered softly in her ear: "Cheng Ying, I like you too!"

Cheng Ying clenched her teeth, her red lips were delicate and moist, and her expression seemed to be frowning or happy, "Hey, I'm so embarrassed!"

Nie Feng kissed Cheng Ying's fragrant hair with a doting look. Seeing that Cheng Ying fell silent, Nie Feng seemed to have received acquiescence and began to slowly squirm, just like a boatman ferrying between beautiful mountains and rivers.

, the body is gently swaying and paddling...

"Cheng Ying, Cheng Ying..." Nie Feng hugged Cheng Ying's body tightly and kept shouting Cheng Ying's name. His lower body moved faster. Under Nie Feng's gentle but fast-paced movements, Cheng Ying...

He groaned with blurred eyes.

"Brother Nie Feng...ah, ah!" Before Cheng Ying could utter the last word, Nie Feng pushed herself forward fiercely, causing the flower branches on her head to tremble wildly. She held Nie Feng's arm tightly, feeling passionately.

Take the initiative to bring your lips together...

The room returned to calm, and the slight breathing of the two people could still be vaguely heard. After a while, Nie Feng turned over and sat on Cheng Ying's belly. Looking at Cheng Ying's shy and happy face, he felt proud in his heart.

Nie Feng stared at her with fiery eyes. Cheng Ying shyly covered her pretty face with her hands and sobbed softly: "I'm going to die. I don't allow you to look at me like that!"

"Cheng Ying, you are so beautiful!"

"Nonsense, you lied to me!" Cheng Ying bit her lip, feeling sweet in her heart.

"Where did I lie to you?" Nie Feng stared at Cheng Ying's fair and moist skin and charming face, and said with a smile, "It's really beautiful!"

"Blind poor." Cheng Ying turned her beautiful eyes up, gave Nie Feng an angry look, and said angrily: "You are going too far. I didn't even agree with you. You just... went in by yourself. What will I do next?"

manage!"

With a proud smile on his face, Nie Feng did not answer Cheng Ying's words, but asked: "Cheng Ying, were you feeling comfortable just now?"

Cheng Ying didn't expect Nie Feng's question to be so straightforward. She immediately felt embarrassed, then blushed and said angrily: "I don't feel comfortable at all!"

"Then why did you scream so passionately just now? Brother Nie Feng, it's so comfortable, I'm going to die, please push harder..." Nie Feng heartlessly imitated the shameful words Cheng Ying said when she was forgetful of love.

"Ah, you are not allowed to say that!" Cheng Ying suddenly covered Nie Feng's mouth, her face was so red that she could bleed. At this time, she looked as shy as a little girl who had been robbed of her first kiss.

Extremely cute.

Nie Feng stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of Cheng Ying's hand. The itching sensation in his palm made Cheng Ying retract her hand subconsciously, staring at Nie Feng, showing dissatisfaction with Nie Feng, "Look at the Zhang family during the day.

The head of the family looks at you like you are a senior, but your behavior is like a gangster!"

"With you, I'm fine..." Nie Feng showed an ambiguous smile, and then, amidst Cheng Ying's sweet cries, he pressed down on her graceful and graceful body again.

After a while, the big bed made a squeaking sound. Cheng Ying was angry at first. No matter how skillfully Nie Feng played with her, she just gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. Isn't Nie Feng very powerful?

Well, I just didn’t react, I just didn’t feel anything for you. But this kind of patience didn’t last long. After Nie Feng made a difficult move, he hugged me

He stood up on the bed and dragged Cheng Ying's round buttocks with his hands, launching a new round of fierce thrusts. Cheng Ying had never tried this kind of thrust before.
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