Martial King’s Retired Life

v4 Chapter 38: .Jian Yue Jing Jing Yuan Jun (Part 2) [P

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Before the cave, Jing'an-sent a total of four batches. They are weaker than the first killer, and they are not directly commanded by her. Even if Lu Lu is caught, she will not be aware that the master is behind her. She didn't want to kill the truth but to test his truth.

The result is that this person's martial arts are unfathomable, even if it is Qianlong + Seven Scholars, I am afraid that it can be ranked second only to the peak three.

Jing'an has great insight. Although Ming Fei really is easy, it is not without flaws. Jing'an judged from the skin of his palm that he was younger than his age. At the age of 25 or 26, how can such martial arts be so profound.

Ming Fei was really looked at by Jing'an Road, with a smile on her face. Occasionally, I looked at Jing'an's **** and showed a lustful smile.

Jing'an didn't feel shy at all, but showed a shy smile.

Before the cave room, Mingfei really vomited and kept retreating, afraid to touch Jing'an's body in the slightest.

Jing'an had put powerful drugs on the bed, even the elephant giant had to faint when he smelled it. This medicine can make the consciousness unclear and chaotic, and she can stab herself. If his internal strength is deep and his medicine is compromised, Jing'an will arrange another 300 swordsmen to lead him outside the house, then he can be chopped into meat sauce.

Unexpectedly, the truth is not true-retreat, how to start?

"But Ma hates slaves.

"Nothing like that!" Ming Fei really put it down-a cynical expression, straightforwardly said: "This martial art practiced for my husband, generous, impassioned, big voice, big pig elbow. Big pearl wrinkled purple Wushuang- ... Ah, no evil spirits, you must stay away from women. Please forgive me.

The princess, who had always been wise, believed it at this time. Because with the men she knew, no one would refuse her.

Jing'an then used herself as a bait to seduce the untrue hook.

"Horse horse ... In that case, unless you promise me, every time in the future ... I sleep at the slave's house,

Jing'an stretched into her arms, mingling with Mingfei Zhen.

Jing'an is not a woman who cares about her chastity. That's not to say that she serves men at will, but that she doesn't take her body as important. So when necessary, she didn't care about using her body as a bait.

But something awkward happened.

Apparently there was no sign of falling asleep, he became more and more nervous, and his breathing became faster and faster.

Instead it was quiet -.-. Looking for it.

That night, she didn't know how, as if she had returned to her childhood, returned to her mother's warm embrace, and slept soundly on Ming Feizhen.

When Jing An woke up, she realized that she had fallen asleep. When she opened her eyes, the person beside her pillow changed her appearance.

"Well, howling?"

She hid her mouth almost immediately before holding back her voice.

It was pure snow-white long hair like snow, piled up like snow, and like a soft quilt with thick goose feathers, spreading freely on his face.

Not only the hair, but also the appearance is completely different.

His looks looked pretty handsome, and if he was taciturn, he could be considered handsome. It's a pity that the expression is exaggerated, and his mouth is like a child king when he sleeps. And there was a slight wrinkle around his eyes, showing that he usually laughed.

One-this is his true face .. It turned out that he was born like this, alas.-It really looks like a child.

Just when Ming Feizhen rolled her hair into a ball when the chicken thighs were put into her mouth and bite it-Princess Jing'an couldn't help laughing, also because of this slight vibration, Ming Feizhen opened her sleepy eyes.

Jing An quickly closed her eyes to resume her sleeping position, and gently snorted.

Hearing the pillow whispered, "Emma, ​​I went to sleep! It's so easy to stay up until dawn, why are you still asleep.

He heard him pat on his face and murmured, "I've worshiped in ninety-nine, and the last one can't be relaxed. Mom's dead old man, stink teacher ... If it weren't for you, I would fall into this mind. Facial paralysis woman husband.-.

Jing Anxin said: He really is an apprentice to the Minghua language, but he doesn't know how he knows me and my expression is pretended.

Jing'an heard the sound of ears very lightly, squinting slightly. Ming Fei really quickly changed her appearance, put her white hair in the back collar, put on a wig, and then put on a human skin mask. After that, there are fine tasks such as greased powder. It is mainly to eliminate uneven areas on the skin, such as where the skin on the neck meets the human skin mask.

Jing'an was slightly surprised: It seemed that he was in a hasty disguise yesterday, otherwise I may not be able to see through it at this moment in terms of Yirongshu.

Mingfei really quickly completed the whole process, and glanced at Jing'an, still dozing off.

After watching her quietly for a moment, she stroked her face with her big hand, and slowly said, "Nothing so good-looking.-. Why do you want some killing tricks? For killing, even yourself ... for whom? Small play

Jing'an was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Horse.

Sit up and show naughty in front of stunned Ming Fei-laughs: "You feel so itchy in the slave's house.

Ming Feizhen also saw through this moment that she was shamming, and said with a smile: "Princess, you are early." He opened the skylight and said brightly.

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