Chapter 416 Meigong? Demon woman?

"Ha ha, love Sister Shishi well and love Sister Shishi well..."

Seeing that the weekend reached out to touch his chest, Shi Fangyuan giggled and kept twisting his waist, like a water snake climbing on the body, completely entangling the weekend.

It must be too excited and smiling too happily. Therefore, the bulge in front of the square chest of the poem kept rolling, like two steamed steamed buns, as if they were about to burst at any time.

The weekend has completely lost its mind. The only thing I want is to press my hand on the bulge in front of Shi Fangyuan's chest and feel the beauty of Shi Fangyuan's chest.

It is also because he lost his mind that he will move quickly on weekends, as if he would not touch him if he was one second later.

In an instant, his hand was about to reach the bulge in front of Shi Fangyuan's chest.

At the same time, the weekend also felt that Shi Fangyuan's little hand touched his neck from his chest. The green five fingers of Shifangyuan were attached to the weekend's neck like warm water, and the coldness and warmth spread to the weekend's heart.

At this critical moment, there was a sudden explosion in the ears of the weekend.

"Brother Zhou! Danger!"

This is Tang Ziyan's voice. The reason why she stood in the distance suddenly made a delicate voice was because she saw the most frightening scene.

Yes, at this moment, in Tang Ziyan's eyes, the weekend and Shi Fangyuan stood face to face, and the weekend seemed to be stupid, and a cold dagger suddenly appeared in Shi Fangyuan's hand, and the dagger was on the neck of the weekend at this time.

Although Tang Ziyan did not know that the weekend was in a state of coma at this time, she found that it was dangerous. Of course, she should remind the weekend.

Boom!

For the weekend when consciousness fell into beauty, Tang Ziyan's cry was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, a thunderbolt suddenly in the sky.

It was also this thunderbolt that made the confused weekend wake up from the sinking.

Before that, although he stood on the weekend, his brain could not control his hands and feet at all. Although he was open his eyes, he could not see everything in reality at all. What he could see was just the imaginary **, which was the seductive body of Shi Fangyuan's clothes. Although his hearing was normal, he was confused. All he could hear was the charming smile of the poem.

And Tang Ziyan's delicate voice just broke the chaotic imaginary world of the weekend and made the weekend recover from the illusory **.

On the weekend, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his vision, hearing, etc. returned to normal. The first thing he saw was the square of poetry standing in front of him in two steps.

Seven or eight double shadows overlap with the poetic circles in an instant, and those so-called poetic circles with exposed clothes, breasts and legs have disappeared and disappeared, replaced by the poetic circles seen before the weekend.

Although the clothes are bright and sexy, although the figure is curved, and the eyebrows are full of spring, it is not the kind of slut** I just saw on the weekend.

I was shocked on the weekend that Shi Fangyuan is really charming and psychedelic, able to control people's brains, and create illusory pictures in people's minds.

noticed that the cold dagger in Shi Fangyuan's hand was pressed on his neck at this time, and he couldn't help taking a cold breath on the weekend.

When Tang Ziyan issued a warning, it was the time when the dagger in Shi Fangyuan's hand was erased towards the neck of the weekend.

In an instant, I felt a chill and tingling in my neck on the weekend.

"Ah!"

He subconsciously exclaimed over the weekend. At the critical moment, he hit the ground with both feet, and his whole body ejected backwards like a rocket.

"Hmm?"

When Tang Ziyan made a sound, Shi Fangyuan was actually not worried about waking up on the weekend, because she was very confident in her charming skills.

People who fall into the imaginary world by the charm of Shi Fangyuan, unless Shi Fangyuan withdraws the charm, it is impossible to escape from the imaginary world.

The person who has fallen into the charming power of Shifangyuan is the plaything in the palm of Shifangyuan. Even the lawless Monkey King, as long as he falls into the palm of Shifangyuan, he will not want to turn the world upside down.

However, the weekend after being hit by Meigong was miraculously woken up by Tang Ziyan.

"How is that possible?" Shi Fangyuan watched the souls suddenly bounce away under the knife on the weekend, and was shocked.

"It's impossible. How can the person who fell in love with me be woken up by an outsider?"

She didn't believe that what happened in front of her was true.

You should know that before that, Shi Fangyuan did not know how many men stood at the top of the pyramid with his unpredictable "meigong".

Those men thought they had got Shi Fangyuan's body. In fact, they had not even touched Shi Fangyuan's hair. What they got was just Shi Fangyuan in their imaginary state.

"You vicious witch!"

On the weekend, he narrowly escaped from the dagger of the poem and subconsciously reached out and touched his throat. After seeing the blood donation dyed red with his fingertips, there was a chill in his heart.

If Tang Ziyan hadn't reminded him at the critical moment, he would have died on the weekend, and he had died in a woman's arms. If he died in a gentle hometown, he would have died with a smile.

Think about how vicious the poem should be!

From the day he left school halfway, he stumbled all the way on the weekend. Although he made some achievements, he knew that today's achievements were not easy to come by on the weekend, and he cherished all this.

It is also because of cherishing that he feels more and more valuable to live. The most painful thing in life is that people die and the money is still in the bank.

I'm afraid of death on weekends, and I'm afraid that I will lose my life if I'm not careful.

Therefore, anyone who can threaten his life will find ways to take the other party's life first, and only in this way can he be stable.

At this time, the poetic circle wearing a red ultra-short dress and holding a cold light dagger is undoubtedly the existence that can threaten the life of the weekend, and she was almost killed by her on the weekend.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Squeezing these words from the teeth on the weekend after ten steps away, and then without talking nonsense, his body flashed and turned into a wind rushing towards the circle of poetry.

hs...

There are bursts of crisp sound in the air.

The invisible wind is like a dragon turned into clouds, roaring towards the square circle of poetry.

rolled vigorously and scraped the cement floor to a lot of holes, like the birth of the demon king in the fantasy world.

In an instant, Shi Fangyuan's body was shrouded in flying sand and stone, and her gorgeous dress was hunted by the wind.

The tall poem is like a red leaf in the wind and waves, which may be destroyed at any time.

Suddenly, Shi Fangyuan felt a tingling in her face. Although she couldn't see the weekend in high-speed movement, her consciousness was very clear. She could completely feel the weekend standing in front of her at this time, and the knife-like pain on her face was exactly the momentum brought by the weekend punches. , the cold wind in the harsh winter.

"Nine turns into a lost palm! Eight turns!"

Shi Fangyuan exclaimed, and the smile on his face was instantly replaced by solemn.

There was no movement under her feet, and she suddenly became invisible and disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound from the void, which came out when he waved his fist on the weekend in a stealth state, which was invisible.

With the strange disappearance of Shi Fangyuan, Tang Ziyan couldn't see anything. Obviously, the weekend and Shi Fangyuan stood 20 steps away from her, but now, Tang Ziyan can't see anything, and she can't even feel the atmosphere of the weekend or Shi Fangyuan.

"Exceed the movement speed of human eye recognition!"

Tang Ziyan was very amazed. In the past, the female goblin Li Guanbi told her that when she practiced to a certain extent, she could not see human movement with her naked eyes. At that time, Tang Ziyan did not believe it. Now it seems that she believes it.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Although Tang Ziyan can't see or feel the existence of weekends or Shi Fangyuan, her ears can hear muffled sounds. Tang Ziyan is also a practitioner. Naturally, she can hear that this is the sound made when fighting with Shi Fangyuan on weekends.

The voice was not loud, but it was shocking, as if every punch on the weekend hit Tang Ziyan's heart.

Tang Ziyan is just a layman, and half of her feet have just stepped into the dark world. She is not only shocked but also afraid of the mysterious way of fighting with Shi Fangyuan on the weekend.

Because of fear, Tang Ziyan's brain couldn't control her feet at all. She forced herself to stand still and wait for the weekend of life-and-death struggle, but her feet couldn't help retreating slowly.

Bang! Pang bang!

The fight is still going on, and from time to time, there are the sound of fists and clapshots and the angry scolding of Shi Fangyuan.

"Weekend, you bastard!"

"You actually grabbed my milk, I want you to die!"

"Ah, my skirt is going to be torn by you!"

"You are shameless, how can you kick my mother's ass?"

“......”

Tang Ziyan, who couldn't help retreating, heard the shouting and scolding from the air. While her face was full of black lines, she also faintly felt secure in her heart.

Yes, although she can't see the war situation, since Shi Fangyuan is scolding the weekend, it proves that Shi Fangyuan is suffering.

Although from the scolding of Shi Fangyuan, some shameless means were used on weekends, such as grabbing Shi Fangyuan's breasts and kicking Shi Fangyuan's buttocks and tearing Shi Fangyuan's skirt, Tang Ziyan will not be jealous. If Tang Ziyan wants to fight with a man, she will also choose to kick The third leg of the other party.

There are no men and women in the ring!

Tang Ziyan is a practitioner. She understood this truth a long time ago.

Tang Ziyan didn't know that while she was proud of the weekend, she had been firmly locked by a pair of eyes hiding in the dark.

It was a pair of eyes hiding in the flower bed about ten steps away from Tang Ziyan's back. Those eyes were dead, like beasts lurking in the dark waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

Tang Ziyan did not feel the danger and continued to retreat.

Suddenly, her sixth sense issued the strongest warning, and she felt a chill on her back.

"Bad!"

Tang Ziyan was shocked. She hurriedly turned around, waved her hand as a palm, and bombarded behind her.

Bang!

The palm hit the invisible air and made a sound.

The next second, Tang Ziyan's hand was firmly grasped, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Ouch!"

"Don't be afraid, it's me!"

The weekend sound came from her ears, and Tang Ziyan's heart calmed down. She was about to speak, and the weekend in a stealth had pulled her away.

"That witch was temporarily defeated by me. Let's run!"

While talking, the weekend's figure has appeared, and with a thick face, he took Tang Ziyan's hand and ran desperately.

Because it was too urgent, I didn't feel that a pair of bloodthirsty eyes were shining in the flower beds not far away.

Suddenly, the owner of the fierce light turned into a wind that jumped from the flower bed and rushed straight to the weekend that pulled Tang Ziyan to escape.