"Ahhhh..." Ye Ou finally let out a low roar in his throat, and the muscles in his body expanded by nearly one-half, as if he had been inflated with air. Although this "qi" made him extremely powerful, it also

It was no different than pushing him into a fire. If the desire in his body could not be vented, he would probably explode and die.

Suddenly, Ye Ou's eyes lit up. It wasn't that he saw any beautiful woman, but that he saw many wooden stakes. Ye Ou couldn't be more worried, so he rushed in the direction of the wooden stakes.

Damn it, if you don't let it out, I'm afraid I'm going to hammer the floor. No wonder the demons are so powerful physically. This technique is purely for torture.

"Peng Peng Peng" sounded in a series. Every time Ye Ou's palm landed on a wooden stake, it would make a loud noise. Basically, each of those wooden stakes that were as thick as an adult's waist could only withstand two slaps from him.

Ye Ou himself didn't expect that he would become so fierce now. Although the power he gained this time was greater than last time, it was obvious that his consciousness recovered faster this time than before. Maybe it was the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.

By the end of the first level, he can possess this power without losing his mind.

It's just that his mental condition is better, and he will always be awake anyway. The main reason is that this embarrassing fire of desire cannot be extinguished. What Ye Ou is doing now is to vent his strength to his heart's content, and when he is tired, he will

There is no desire/desire to think about other things.

But he obviously underestimated how violent his current "violent" state was. He slapped more than thirty wooden stakes sixty or seventy times and none of them could stand completely, but the desire in his body was only vented for a little while.

part.

Damn it, what should I do!?

It didn't stop, but when it stopped, Ye Ou seemed to feel even more uncomfortable. He thought to himself: If it doesn't work, he can only run naked. I don't believe it. A typical homebody like me has so much strength.

He forgot that he was not an ordinary human body now, and the power of the demon body was no joke.

He ran towards the outside of Yejiabao as if lifeless. Although he knew very little about Yejiabao, Lu Yeou had paid attention when he came. Besides, isn't it the back mountain? How can you think of such a big mountain?

Can't you see it?

It has to be said that Ye Ou ran very fast. He had reached the back mountain in almost the time of a cup of tea.

Why come to Houshan? Do you think a serious person like me would run naked on the street? If you want to run naked, you have to go to a deserted place like Houshan.

Not to mention, Ye Ou really took off all the clothes on his body, leaving nothing but a pair of shoes. When Ye Ou finished taking off his clothes, the mountain breeze from the night shift soothed the pores all over his body.

The desire of Tianmo Gong is obviously not like the desire produced by normal physiological reactions. For example, if you see a beautiful woman and develop desire/desire, then after the beauty disappears or you change your attention, the desire will naturally subside.

However, the desire of Tianmo Kung is obviously more "evil", and it will never go away unless you vent it.

There are two ways to vent. One is physical labor like Ye Ou, and the other is not to marry a woman, but to be abused.

The desire of this Heavenly Demonic Skill is extremely overbearing. You must not marry a woman after you have just finished practicing it. Otherwise, the little bit of "demonic power" you have finally cultivated will follow the "harmonious movement" between the two.

And when it is introduced into a woman's body, it transforms her body.

It would be fine if this woman had a demonic body. If not, she would have to endure the heartbreaking pain of being transformed into a demonic body. In this case, the cultivator would have wasted his time.

Either they have exhausted their physical strength, or they have been brutally self-mutilated. For example, cutting themselves thousands of times and letting the wounds heal slowly. The healing process requires a lot of "magic power", so that the desire in the body will be exhausted.

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Ye Ou was obsessed with lust for the first time he practiced, but he was kicked in the crotch by Ye Lingci. That is the lifeblood of men. Ye Lingci’s kick was not without hatred. Ordinary men would definitely have no descendants. Fortunately, Ye Ou had a demonic body and consumed a lot of energy.

The "magic power" is restored, so it can still show its glory.

As for the difference between consuming magic power and leaking magic power, these are two completely different concepts. Consuming magic power is equivalent to eating something and digesting it. And leaking magic power is equivalent to eating something and spitting it out. There is no process.

In a complicated "digestion" process, the magic power is naturally wasted.

Not to mention the details of the practice of Tianmo Kung, just look at Ye Ou, running naked in the mountains and fields, that sexy little butt, that coquettish running posture, tsk tsk, it’s so damn dazzling.

I don’t know how long he ran, but most of the desire (magic power) in Ye Ou’s body has been consumed, and a small half is still left. By coincidence, he happened to run into the pile of rocks at this time. You must know that there are all the things in this pile of rocks.

They were all big rocks as tall as a person. When Ye Ou first saw this pile of rocks, he was thinking, is this some bored guy who is full and bored, moving rocks around and placing them here, otherwise

Why are there so many rocks of similar size here?

He also guessed the purpose of this pile of stones. He thought: "It can't be used to observe the sky and record some prophecies, right?"

But in this way, the magic power under him has a place to vent. The previous wooden stakes were really not durable, and one of them would break after two hits. This stone is big and strong, and it must feel good when punched. (Author: Uh,

Are you a pervert?

He only blamed the wooden pile for not being strong, and didn't think about how strong he was now. When he came to this pile of rocks, he didn't rush to put on his clothes, lest he sweat and wet his clothes. He was naked like this.

He beat the rocks with his body.

"Bang, bang, bang." Every time Ye Ou punched, he used all his strength, and the sound was extremely rich. But on the rock, where Ye Ou's fist fell, every time Ye Ou punched,

The stool sank a bit.

Ye Ou really feels a bit thick-skinned and rough now. After dozens of punches, the joints of his fists were only slightly swollen, and there was only a thin crack in the serious part. This kind of scar can be recovered by the magic power.

It doesn't even take a blink of an eye.

Ye Ou thought happily: "Even such a big rock can't withstand my fist. Now I can be considered a master of martial arts." The idea was beautiful, Ye Ou was immersed in his beautiful thoughts and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

, and even hummed a ditty lewdly: fists bumped against each other, and birds swayed under the body...

"Tsk tsk, good song, good song."

Suddenly, a vague sound came from the woods.

"Hey, there are actually people who know how to appreciate my songs." Ye Ou felt proud for a while, and then his face changed drastically: "No, I've been exposed!"

He quickly picked up the robe on the floor and put it on without even having time to put on his underwear.

"Haha, little brother, don't be nervous."

The voice came out of the woods again, and following the words, a middle-aged bald man appeared under the moon. Well, that head should be called "Mediterranean" more appropriately. This "Mediterranean", no, this short, fat middle-aged side

Walking towards Ye Ou, he looked at Ye Ou up and down, and asked if there was a "tsk, tsk" in his mouth, which made the hairs on Ye Ou's body stand up.

"Damn it, I didn't feel cold even though I was running naked around this mountain, why do I feel cold all of a sudden now?" Ye Ou thought in confusion, he vaguely mistook the other person as a wretched old man with some weird quirks.

The short, fat middle-aged man was half a head shorter than Ye Ou, and he looked to be only about 1.65 meters tall. He was said to be fat, but his fatness did not look like natural fatness. It looked a bit like he was stuffed with wine and meat. His appearance

It's a bit like those business leaders in previous generations, with their lustful eyes and beer bellies.

"Hey, why do I think his eyes are so sexy? Is it possible?" Ye Ou's scalp felt numb when he thought of this. "Damn it, don't fall in love with me."

"Little brother, why are you so cheerful and practicing boxing here in the middle of the night?" The short, fat middle-aged man said with a smile. Ye Ou stared at the opponent closely. If the opponent made any abnormal movements, he would definitely

They will get angry first and deal with the other party.

"It's a long night and I don't want to sleep. Let's go out and practice boxing for a while and breathe in the fresh air." Ye Ou joked.

"Oh, that's it." The short, fat middle-aged man swept his body over again, and then said with a half-smile: "With the rich capital of this little brother, he should be spending the spring night with a beautiful woman in his arms, how come he looks so down and out?

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"Damn it, hug your sister, hug your sister!" Ye Ou cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face: "Haha, in this world, the strong are respected, and having strong capital is useless. People won't even look at you. You are useless.

Throwing the gun around."

Ye Ou's words came from the bottom of his heart. He thought that if he was so handsome and had such strong capital, then Ye Lingci would just whip him when she saw him and treat him like nothing.

After hearing this, the short and fat middle-aged man shook his head and said in denial: "My little brother, what you said is wrong. A man should show his confidence. What kind of girl is not a girl? Even if she has wings, you should treat her like a girl."

They pulled her down and fucked her hard."

Ye Ou's eyes suddenly bulged when he heard the words. Apparently he had never heard such vulgar, straightforward, and obscene words. But... this really suited his taste.

"Uh, this... eldest brother? You're welcome to call me little brother, and I respectfully call you eldest brother. The eldest brother's words are so shocking that he doesn't seem like a person who will be bound by secular rules. Most of these people are defined by people in this world.

For the 'bad guys', am I right?"

"Hahaha." The short, fat middle-aged man smiled when he heard this and said slowly: "Okay, what a bad person, yes. I am a bad person in the eyes of the world. But, little brother, since you can see that I am a bad person, why don't you

You’re not afraid either, why is that? Could it be that you are also a bad person?”

"Of course not." Ye Ou immediately shook his head in denial, and explained: "Brother, you were born with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Although they are now swollen like blisters, you must have been handsome and handsome when you were in front of them, just like me.

A person as handsome as you will definitely have contact with many women and have a romantic affair. After that, the world will start to slander you out of jealousy, saying that you are some kind of lecher. Am I right?

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Chapter completed!