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Chapter 209 Chapter 209 Chapter 37

Under such strong pressure, Dong Qinyan couldn't even maintain her physical form and plunged into Lu Leyao's magic weapon. The attacker was too powerful.

The man was still blowing off the air conditioner, and although his momentum was high, a rookie like Lu Leyao would never be able to compete with him.

If the air-conditioning continues like this, the breath in Lu Leyao's body will surge, and the Tianyuan Turtle Breath will automatically operate, forming a barrier invisible to the naked eye on her skin.

After going through this cycle, I felt better, but the fright and the feeling of powerlessness lingered in my heart and couldn't go away.

She is timid!

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? Why should I be smart? I should have said I don’t know just now, and it would be fine if I didn’t.

If I offend this old guy, he can kill himself with just one slap. Who am I going to cry to?

The barbs in Bai Biao's claws have been stretched out, ready to attack. If this shameless one hurts his fat man, he will let this shameless one know why the flowers are so red.

The man turned around, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. The feeling was a bit more ruthless than when someone in a superior position looked down at an ant. He had been so oppressive even before he turned around. Now facing him directly, Lu Leyao was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

It can't be like this.

We cannot continue to be in such a stalemate. If we continue to be in such a stalemate, we will only suffer the consequences.

Lu Leyao's pale, chubby face forced her to smile brightly, as bright as the spring light and as romantic as the mountain flowers, so dazzling.

This kind of smile has a very strong healing power, and it will not make people feel disgusted at all. Even if she encounters a murderous demon, she will smile enough to put down the butcher's knife, not to mention that men are not murderous.

"Little girl, you are very special. You look very much like someone I know. Your eyes look very much like her at first glance, but when you look more closely, they are nothing like her. They are just similar in appearance."

The villain in Lu Leyao's heart was ecstatic, oh my god, it's scary. It's good to be special, it's good to be special, but I'm afraid it's not special. I'm so special, boss, don't kill me if you get upset.

She didn't take the next words seriously at all, as long as the other party didn't break her heart.

"Senior, you are also very kind!"

Why do you answer like this? If you blurt it out, it's too late to take it back. Women like to be praised for their youth and beauty. Men sometimes have this kind of nature. If he maintains such a high level of cultivation, he must be a beauty-loving man.

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Kindness means that someone is old. Lu Leyao really wanted to give himself a big mouth.

"Kind?" The man chewed these two words carefully, and a smile appeared on his lips that were not covered by the mask. This is what Bo Liangqingqing said!

This is the standard male protagonist in novels, the existence that makes thousands of girls sad, the fighter among scumbags, and the scumbag doesn't even know it.

Lu Leyao had many flaws in his heart, but he stood aside like a primary school student in front of the dean.

"Little girl, you are willing to worship me as your teacher!"

The progress bar is moving a bit too fast! Lu Leyao can't keep up with the boss's pace at all, but the thought of spending a long time with such an ice cube makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

Besides, she has a master, although this master is like Tang Monk, which makes people have a lot of headaches. After all, the big boss in front of her who doesn't know he is Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Mazi is much easier to bully.

No, no, no, no, it’s easy to get along with.

Lu Leyao shook his head without hesitation, facing the boss's piercing eyes.

"Senior, this junior has a master. As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Since you have already witnessed it in front of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, how can you join him again, so I can only thank you for your support."

The man's body began to feel air-conditioned again.

Lu Leyao was about to cry. I was right! With such a high level of cultivation, this boss wouldn't be so small-minded, would he?

Lu Leyao complained in his heart. Because of the contract, Bai Biao heard some bits and pieces. This damn fat guy is stupid enough, and he poked at the bitch's pain points.

The point is not that you rejected him, idiot.

"I thought you were an interesting girl, but you turned out to be pedantic and boring. It's okay if you don't want to be my teacher." The man turned around to look at the big screen again. Lu Leyao heard that the man

He said she was very boring and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when she heard the word "I", she was frightened to death. He was a real boss. He almost fainted and pretended to be dead like Bai Biao.

He couldn't drop his chain, and he definitely couldn't faint. Lu Leyao took a deep breath and another deep breath to suppress the wildly beating little heart in his heart.

Who is this big guy?

Is it a ghost cultivator or a human cultivator?

On the mainland, Lu Leyao knew that there were two groups of god-transforming venerables, namely the master of Uncle Yu Hengxu, what was his name?

The fat girl felt a little ashamed. The most powerful boss in her sect didn't even know his name. It was said that he was over 8,000 years old. This shouldn't be the case, right?

This may not be possible, for example, my master Jingchen Daojun is a lover of beauty, and the person in front of me is also a coquettish woman, who is like a peacock in full bloom.

According to legend, Lord Changkong, the most ferocious of the Dongcang Zixiao Sword Sect, likes to wear white clothes and maintains an appearance of around thirty. Could it be him?

Lu Leyao didn't know if there was a strong person who transformed into gods on the demonic side, and Jiuyou didn't even know about it. If the top ten ghost kings were still there, it wouldn't be surprising if they had such strength.

After a long time, the human ghosts on the big screen had already rushed through the seventh hall, and the ghost kings of the seventh hall had been produced. With the help of a large number of Yin spirit stones, they were promoted to the level of quasi-ghost kings.

Lu Leyao's little eyes were darting around, and she couldn't concentrate at all. There were so many stalactites! She wasn't greedy, she just wanted to throw them away.

The man looked like he had eyes on the back of his head.

"This place is the core of the Jiuyou Reincarnation Lake. The stalactites in it are formed by the souls of creatures over hundreds of millions of years. The Reincarnation Lake cleanses away all distracting thoughts and all the seven emotions and six desires gather here. Little girl, are you sure you want to get it?

edible?"

"Is it so fierce? Isn't there anything useful here?" Lu Leyao's throat was already rolling. She couldn't understand the world of wanting money. How could she enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed? Now she is a pauper.

And where is this samsara lake?

Is this a big desert?

The man said: "There is a treasure that you may need, but it doesn't belong to you."

Not mine?

Which one does that belong to?

hehe!

Lu Leyao took a step forward, but the man was still paying attention to the screen. He even walked more than ten steps without giving another look or saying a word. Are you planning to ignore me?

This was naturally good. Lu Leyao simply let go of her hands and feet and searched inch by inch, and she found a passage.

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