Kung Fu Devouring the World/C117 White Mist Sea Tea Is a Bad Guy!
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C117 White Mist Sea Tea Is a Bad Guy!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

"Support my brother and come here to sit!" Jin Yuan commanded the three people and shouted.

"Young Master, this way please!"

"Come on! Young Master!"

"Young master! You must be hungry!"

The three girls kept encouraging Jian Ping.

"Okay!" Jian Ping replied with a confused look on his face.

"Good! Not bad! Come! Brother, you can choose whichever you like!" After Jian Ping sat down, Jin Yuan laughed loudly and said.

"Come! Young master, I will help you undress!" A woman said as she laid under the table.

"Brother, what do you think?! These women, regardless of their figure or appearance, are not inferior to that slut, no, sister-in-law! Whoever you like, go ahead!" Jin Yuan corrected himself.

" There are only us two brothers and these women here. There's no one else! " Jin Yuan reminded.

"En! En! En!" Jian Ping repeatedly praised.

"Haha!" Jin Yuan heard Jian Ping's affirmation and laughed towards the sky.

"Not bad! Continue!" Jin Yuan nodded and agreed.

"Yes!" Jin Yuan turned his head and buried his head into a woman's chest.

"Ah!" His right hand was not idle either.

"Haha! Keep shouting!" Jin Yuan revealed a cruel smile.

Jin Yuan felt uncomfortable hearing these shouts, and his whole body felt itchy and painful.

"F * ck! I didn't expect this medicine to be so powerful!" Jin Yuan cursed in a low voice.

"Even if I took the antidote first, I still feel hot all over my body now!" Jin Yuan's face was flushed red as he exhaled a breath of white air and said solemnly.

"I don't care anymore! Let's finish this matter first!" Jin Yuan turned his head and looked at Jian Ping, who seemed to be intoxicated, and said while gritting his teeth.

"Help me take off my clothes!" Jin Yuan pointed at the woman who was playing the zither and said.

"Yes, Young Master!" The woman said helplessly.

"Ah! Ah! Yes! Yes."

"En! En!"

... "Ah!"

A pleasant voice slowly came from the pavilion.

It caused the sky to be filled with butterflies. Dance!

Human Realm, Heavenly Martial Continent.

Tongxin City.

Qin Yuan was dressed in white. He held the fan that he had refined in Dongyun Empire in his hand. It was called the Verdant Forest Fan.

He strolled leisurely through the city.

"Have you heard of it?" One person pushed another person on the street, saying.

"Of course I heard! She is the saintess of our Artifact Sect!" Another person nodded and said.

"That's right! Rumor has it that she will come to Tongxin City today!" someone exclaimed.

"Yes! Of course she will come! After all, this was prepared for her! "

"Find a good husband for her!" The two of them said in unison.

"Hey! You two, don't block the way! The Holy Maiden has already reached the top of the mountain outside the city! We are in a hurry to go and take a look!" Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded.

"What!? So fast! The saintess arrived outside the city so quickly!" The two of them lost their voice and said.

"Let's go! Let's go and take a look! This is my first time seeing someone of this level!"

"That's right! That's right! This is also my first time! "

"Thump! Thump!"

A gust of wind blew from beside Qin Yuan.

A large group of people ran out in a hurry, causing Skyheart City to jump three times.

"What's going on!?" Qin Yuan was puzzled. "Saintess, she's looking for her husband!"

"Could it be Chen Yu?" Qin Yuan thought to himself. "It should be! But she came so early, what was she doing here!? The competition will only be held three days later! "

Qin Yuan stood in the city and looked out at the rolling mountain top outside the city.

Devil Realm, Golden Devil City, Golden Devil Clan.

In a pavilion.

The storm had just stopped.

Jin Yuan stood up and put on his clothes. He looked at the three trembling women lying on the ground, twitching from time to time. He smiled faintly. "That's right! It's been a long time! I haven't been like this for a long time!"

He turned his head and looked at Jian Ping, whose eyes were still blurry and his body was naked. He smiled cruelly. "This time, let's see where you can run to!"

"Ah! En! Ah." Under the table, there was a burst of tender panting.

"Young Lord! Ah! En!" A woman said repeatedly.

"Don't come out!" Jin Yuan frowned.

"You two, help me! Attack from all directions!" Jin Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Young Master!" the two of them said in unison.

Jian Ping felt as if he was in a sea of fog. There was smoke everywhere, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

"Where is this?!" Jian Ping opened his eyes and stared at the surrounding sea of fog.

"Eh? Why do I feel weak all over? Furthermore, I feel itchy and painful all over my body! What exactly is going on!?" Jian Ping raised his powerless hands and said.

"I thought I was in the Golden Devil Clan! Why am I here?!" Jian Ping looked around and asked curiously.

"Ah! En!" Jian Ping unconsciously said in a low voice.

"En! What's wrong with me!" Jian Ping hurriedly covered his mouth and said in shock.

"En! Ah!" The itch on Jian Ping's body became heavier and heavier.

"En! Among these, there must be a problem!" Jian Ping thought deeply.

"I remember that when I entered that pavilion, a white Qi was sucked into my body, and after that, I was in a dazed state!" Jian Ping recalled.

"White mist! White mist!" Jian Ping looked at the sea of mist in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

"The problem is that white mist!" Jian Ping's eyes lit up and said.

In the outside world.

Jin Yuan stared at Jian Ping. Jian Ping's face was getting redder and redder. He laughed and said, "Jian Ping! Jian Ping! You have nowhere to run this time! Haha!"

" Three of you, why aren't you drinking! " Jinchi looked at the motionless three people in front of him and asked in puzzlement.

"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Jinchi mocked and said.

"Gulp! Gulp!"

Jinchi picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp. "What? Still not drinking?"

"Humph!" Unaging Ghost snorted coldly. He picked up the tea on the table and drank it by himself.

"Of course I want to drink! This is the first tea Patriarch Jin brewed for us! Of course I want to drink it!" Old Man Lin said with a smile.

The two of them also picked up the tea on the table and drained it in one gulp.

"That's more like it! This tea leaves are over a hundred years old, it can be considered top quality! Coupled with the special technique of brewing it, the taste is extremely beautiful!" Jinchi laughed loudly and said.

"Tea is a good tea. Unfortunately, people are not good people!" Old Man Lin put down the teacup and mocked.

"Good people! Humph!" Jinchi coldly snorted, "In this universe, there is no distinction between good people and bad people! There is only the difference between the strong and the weak!"

"The strong, even the bad, can also become good people! The weak are good people, and can also become bad people!" Jinchi slowly said.

"I have said so much to you three old fellows, but you guys don't understand. Let's change the topic!"

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