No one knows the identity of the Purple Crown monk, nor where he came from.
He just stood there quietly, his bloodshot eyes full of joy.
He wanted to step forward, but saw Lin Yanli's hostile eyes and hesitated.
Zhou Qianluo seized the opportunity, pinched a talisman on his hand, and the Qingluan Sword spun like a windmill, heading straight for the purple-crowned monk's throat.
Lin Yanli hugged Zhou Qianluo's neck with both hands, and while the sword was pressing against his throat, he opened his mouth slightly and sprayed out a stream of spiritual light.
The spiritual light turned into countless small needles, and when the purple-crowned monk resisted the flying sword, it clanged against the purple-crowned monk's protective aura.
The purple-crowned monk was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "The first realm?"
Lin Yanli's expression did not change, and she gently pulled Zhou Qianluo's shoulder with her right hand. A beautiful woman appeared from behind Zhou Qianluo, raised her sword and stabbed the purple-crowned monk.
The purple-crowned monk frowned slightly, took the spiritual sword between his two fingers, and threw the beautiful woman to the ground.
"Jiang Wanli..."
The purple-crowned monk seemed to understand something. He raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to grab Lin Yanli, but the next moment a boy appeared in his sight.
The purple-crowned monk's pupils shrank, he retracted his hand, took a few steps back, and disappeared from everyone's eyes like a ghost.
It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.
The fight between the two sides lasted only a few breaths. What made Lin Yanli feel strange was that the purple-crowned monk made a high-profile attack in the Sprite City. Why did the mysterious Lord of the Sprite City not show up?
The purple-crowned monk obviously recognized her, but she had no impression of the purple-crowned monk at all. Who was that person?
Le Ji got up from the ground in disgrace, walked up to Lin Yanli and said with a gloomy expression: "The slave family is really useless, even the young lady can't protect her."
Lin Yanli jumped out of Zhou Qianluo's arms. She touched Le Ji's head with her hand and comforted her, "You have worked very hard."
In order to prevent the purple-crowned monk from coming back, the group decided to return to the auction house first and wait until night to return to the house with Optimism.
Lin Yanli sat on the chair, and her eyes moved to Chen Ke unconsciously.
Just now, the Purple Crown monk glanced at Chen Ke before leaving. Could it be that Chen Ke is a shady big boss and can force the Purple Crown monk away with his eyes?
Chen Ke's face turned red after being stared at by Lin Yanli. In fact, he didn't know why the purple-crowned monk took one look at him and ran away.
Lin Yanli walked up to Chen Ke and stared at Chen Ke with her big eyes.
The two looked at each other and stood very close to each other. Chen Ke could even smell the faint floral fragrance emanating from Lin Yanli's body.
"What...are you looking at?" Chen Ke asked nervously.
Lin Yanli blinked her big eyes and suddenly asked, "Can you let me touch it?"
Chen Ke's face suddenly turned red and he whispered: "What?"
"Let me touch it!" Lin Yanli emphasized again.
This time, Chen Ke became completely shy. He waved his hand quickly: "This... is not appropriate..."
Seeing that Chen Ke was being pretentious, Lin Yanli immediately straightened her face, held Chen Ke's face with her hands, and said fiercely: "I'm informing you, not asking for your consent!"
Lin Yanli reached out and touched Chen Ke's body for a while. He waited until white smoke was almost coming out of Chen Ke's head before retracting his hand.
This guy really only has the second level of cultivation.
etc……
When did this guy reach the second level?
Lin Yanli looked at Chen Ke in disbelief, then stretched out her hand to rub Chen Ke's back. She took a few steps back suspiciously.
Chen Ke is really in the second level of cultivation!
Then wouldn’t she be able to bully him in the future?
Lin Yanli grabbed Chen Ke's collar and said angrily: "You guy, how come you can practice so fast!"
Chen Ke was a little confused and had no choice but to spread his hands.
Lin Yanli's nose felt sour. She had been in this world for so long, but her cultivation had never fallen behind. She had not broken through to the second level for so long.
As a result, this kid Chen Ke broke through from the first level to the second level in just a few days.
Comparing the two, she is simply a waste.
"Don't eat tonight!" Lin Yanli angrily tossed his sleeves and turned to leave the room.
Chen Ke was left standing there blankly. For a long time, he didn't think about how he had made Lin Yanli angry, so he had to spread his hands and smash them!
At the same time, a figure slowly landed on the eaves of a luxurious mansion.
This person was the purple-crowned monk who had met Lin Yanli before.
The purple-crowned monk took off his visor and flashed into the courtyard. Several maids nearby hurriedly prostrated on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
The purple-crowned monk walked slowly through the corridor and went straight to a wing on the east side.
He pushed open the door and entered, where a young girl was lying on the bed.
If Lin Yanli were here, he would definitely be surprised, because the girl looks very similar to her.
Seeing the purple-crowned monk approaching, the girl had a smile on her face. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes. She ran forward to meet him and said, "Qu Lang, you are back!"
The purple-crowned monk did not hold her in his arms as before, but walked into the room and looked around at the objects placed on the cabinet.
"call……"
The Purple Crown monk took a deep breath, carefully placed the items in the storage bag in the cabinet, and then cast a spell to add a defensive formation to the cabinet.
Seeing that the purple-crowned monk ignored her, the girl gently took off the gauze clothes she was wearing, hugged him from behind, and said: "Qu Lang, you have been out for so long, Wanli's heart is itching!"
The purple-crowned monk turned around and stared condescendingly at the girl in front of him. The girl's skin was very smooth and fair, like mutton-fat jade. Her beautiful black hair spread like a waterfall on her snow-white shoulders. Her breasts were bulging, as if she would die at any moment.
It's like breaking your clothes.
The girl looked at the purple-crowned monk's scorching eyes, and her heartbeat quickened. She caressed the purple-crowned monk's chest, her soft, boneless hands wrapped around the purple-crowned monk's neck like a snake, her red lips opened slightly, and she exhaled like a blue breath.
: "Qu Lang, can you please let Wan Li take care of you to undress and take off your belt?"
The purple-crowned monk said nothing and allowed the girl to take off her coat.
"Qu Lang, Wan Li loves Qu Lang so much!" The girl's voice was so delicate that it made one's bones feel numb.
She hugged the purple-crowned monk, put her soft lips to the purple-crowned monk's ear and blew hot air, and her hands were not idle, roaming around the purple-crowned monk's body.
But the next second——
"Snapped!"
The girl's pretty face received a loud slap.
She covered her left cheek and looked at the handsome man in front of her with disbelief.
"You are not her!"
"You are just an ant that I found. Are you worthy of using her name to serve me?" Ziguan grabbed the girl's wrist with disdain and lifted her up.
It was the first time that the girl saw such a gloomy look on a man's face. At this time before, the man hugged her, protecting her body while talking about love.
Although the object of those love words was a woman named Jiang Wanli, it didn't matter. Qu Lang liked Jiang Wanli, so she was Jiang Wanli.
As the strength of the man's hand became heavier and heavier, the girl panicked a little. She shouted urgently: "Senior, I have served you for so many years, and I have tried my best to please you. Please spare my life."
The purple-crowned monk snorted coldly and let go of his hand. The girl fell to the ground, with tears of grievance shining in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, picked up the gauze she had just thrown away from the ground, put it on, and did not dare to wear it.
He took off his shoes and walked out of the door tremblingly.
As soon as she left the room, the next second, a feeling of suffocation surged into the girl's heart. She raised her eyes and saw the man in front of her smiling, pinching her neck and saying, "If you don't die, you will ruin my good life!"
Tears fell from the girl's eyes, blurring her vision.
She chose to stop resisting, because with the man in front of her, no matter how hard she resisted, it would be in vain.