"Haha..." He was about to laugh wildly a few times and threaten again, but when he saw the person he was arresting, he immediately opened his mouth like an ordinary person who suddenly saw a ghost, his laughter choked his throat, and he was struck by lightning.
.
He did grab someone's wrist, but it wasn't Fang Xiyan's wrist as he expected, but that weird Lord Demon King's!
Feng Xiaoxun held one of his hands in his claws and smiled so much that he said, "Cat, why aren't you laughing?"
Elvis Presley also reacted quickly. Although he was very surprised, he immediately realized that he had caught the opponent's pulse and grabbed it fiercely!
The most taboo thing for martial arts practitioners is to be caught in the pulse gate. Once the pulse gate is controlled, all the strength in the body will immediately feel like it has been drained, and you can only let the other person do whatever they want... [
Elvis was in a state of desperation, so he naturally used all his strength in this vicious grab.
"Poof!" The blood flew violently, flesh and blood splattered everywhere...
Elvis Presley let out a shrill scream, and his entire hand fell apart. Looking at the object he was holding, it turned into a crimson sharp sword...
Elvis turned pale in pain and took several steps back.
Feng Xiaoxun gently shook the long sword in his hand, shook off the blood beads rolling on it, and smiled charmingly: "It's not your way to hit an egg against a stone. Well, I originally just wanted to kill your body and leave you alone."
I want to reincarnate my soul, but I didn’t expect that you still want to take advantage of Xi Yan, so don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
…
After four or five moves of lightning and thunder, Elvis Presley had been cut into a human shape by Feng Xiaoxun, and finally fell to the ground with a crash, his soul escaped, and was casually stirred up by Feng Xiaoxun...
From the time Feng Xiaoxun appeared to the death of Elvis Presley, it only lasted three or four minutes.
Fang Xiyan sat there in a daze, watching this scene and didn't react for a moment.
Dreaming, she must be dreaming! But this time it is not an erotic dream, but a martial arts dream...
Feng Xiaoxun removed the barrier, held her in his arms, and waved his fingers in front of her eyes: "Xiyan, are you scared to death?" Well, he just wanted pleasure, and it seemed that his shot was a little bloody, so he was scared again.
Now this girl? She has never been very courageous...
He flicked back the sleeves of his robe, and Elvis Presley's body, which was almost reduced to a skeleton, suddenly disappeared with a sound. Feng Xiaoxun directly destroyed the body and eliminated all traces. Even the blood stains on the ground disappeared completely, leaving no trace.
…
Fang Xiyan didn't struggle in his arms. Her curled eyelashes trembled, and she closed them slowly, sighing softly: "This dream is finally a little interesting..."
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He was busy for a long time, but she actually thought she was dreaming!
Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her red mouth deeply! Since she thought it was a dream, he might as well go one step further...
He has been crazy about her these past few days, but now that he has embraced her again, why is there any need to be polite when his heart is so agitated? He first kisses her until he can relieve the pain of missing her...
His kiss was fierce and overbearing, as if he wanted to swallow her directly.
Fang Xiyan's lips and tongue were sore and numb from being sucked, and she could hardly breathe. She was panicking and short of breath, and finally noticed something was wrong. This feeling was different from her previous erotic dreams. It was so, so real!