Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0112: The more degenerate, the happier

"Master, the pace is too fast, will you pull the egg?" While drinking, Haobangbang sent a voice to Haoren.

Haoren quietly picked up a piece of meat and swallowed it: "Fart, dare to death, starve to death, what are you afraid of? Our only threat comes from the cultivation world, and those guys are often closed for ten or eight years or even a hundred thousand years, and they don't have time to pay attention to mortal affairs. After ten or eight years, we at least have the power to protect ourselves, and we still need to be afraid of them?

"That's true!" Hao Bang replied.

Haoren added: "Even if some people choose agents like me, do they have profitable projects? Do you know how to produce a pipeline? Do you know market analysis? Even if they all know it, so what? Is the cost comparable to ours? Besides, do they have a miniature gossip transmission array? Do you have a ten thousand miles video character? Is there a huge Xumi space for transit? Just these three, how much advantage should we have? What's more, we are taking the high-end route, which is a brand-new product. There is not much conflict with their original industry. If there is not much conflict, it will not cause people to fight with us immediately. Once they wake up, we have grown to pinch them to death, understand?"

Hao Bangbang nodded and said yes.

Haoren said meaningfully, "Bangbang, we should give full play to our advantages so that we can be invincible. As for the White Tiger Sect and the White Tiger Empire, they are not our long-term backer after all. The mountains fall, and everyone walks. That's why as soon as I arrived at the Soul Spider Forest, I secretly asked Baby Hao to realize a series of plans.

"Hmm!" Haobangbangdao. Or Haofu is not clear, but he knows that after saving Haofu, there are many more people in the Xumi space, some from experienced workers and managers in the soul spider forest, and some from the people looking for by Hong Sihai. These people, under the cultivation of sharp brother and life, and at the urging of the elixirs, are not bad. Strength, casually released, are all talents who can be alone.

"People who are too strong will die. People who are too weak can't live well. I choose the former." Haoren ended the secret conversation between the two with a philosophical sentence.

After three rounds of drinking, the four people had another lively laugh.

Seeing that everyone was eating almost, Haoren pointed to Haobang and blew flowers to Ximen, "Arrange a few beautiful women for my brother. Well, he wants to break his virginity.

Such an ugly thing, he openly said... Hao's stick is like a method of fixing himself, and he is at a loss. He feels that it is not suitable to put it anywhere. His face turns red, and he greets all the 18 generations of Hao people's ancestors in his heart. But the expectant and greedy eyes floated and always revolved around the west gate.

Obviously, this guy is happy.

Ximen blew flowers with a smile, squeezed his eyebrows and gave a wink to Haoren, and said loudly, "How can a few be enough? Ten." Fortunately, he still remembers that Haoren practiced child skills and did not take the initiative to arrange for Haoren.

Hao's stick hand trembled, and he didn't know when the chopsticks would fall to the ground. His eyes were full of happy little stars. His small ears were like rabbits, standing high and red...

Men's face... Everyone shows the laughter that all men understand.

Ximen Chuixue shook his huge head and sighed, "Oh, I'm old and useless. Take your time."

Hao said knowingly, "My uncle is not old, and my nephew will immediately help you prolong your life, keep you still strong, and make women stay." He took out the air elixir and marrow-washing elixir and threw it to Ximen Fuxue, with a clear face: "God knows this..."

Ximen Chuixue was ecstatic, carefully took the elixir, hurriedly put it into his mouth like a treasure, and said, "You know me!" Merchants value profits. Such a treasure is once in a thousand years. Who is willing to share it with others? He won't say it if he kills him. He is still afraid that Haoren will tell others.

In the inner courtyard, Haobang has arranged quiet notes in advance. Haoren is not afraid of being known. While blowing flowers and farting with Ximen, he helps Ximen blow snow protection.

One has the intention to win over, the other has the intention to invest, the other has the intention to cultivate carefully, and chatted happily.

After seeing Hao Bangbang's restless appearance, Hao Ren knew that his heart was unbearably, funny and angry. He suddenly patted Hao Bangbang's head and smiled at Simon, "Hate him well. This is a top master. Well, in the short term, he will stay with you and protect you. When you take over as the head of the family and my hands are ready, I will take him away.

The top master... The top master in Hao's population, this weight is heavy enough!

Ximen Chuhua looked at this handsome and jealous-like guy in surprise. He couldn't see that this guy was so awesome. But he was so knowledgeable that he immediately sent a steady stream of flattery like a wholesale, and he was so happy that he didn't know heaven and earth.

Not long, Ximen blew flowers and completely digested all the medicinal power. He felt dozens of years old and full of strength. Even the royal N girl had no problem, and once again fell in front of Haoren with gratitude.

The position of four people was quickly transferred to a small yard in the Ximen mansion.

It can be seen that Ximen blowing snow is experienced, clapping his hands, and more than a dozen naked, watery and watery beauties immediately appeared. Big and small foxes one by one, Haobangbang monopolized ten... began the depraved and corrupt group P conference.

Looking at the NP intestines below, Haoren suddenly raised himself to be similar to the old lady who specializes in pulling leather * strips. His face twitched for a long time before shaking his head with a wry smile. His body automatically floated to the roof like a breeze, attracted a soft mattress, lay down comfortably, pulled out a cigar and a jar of wine, and took care of himself. Drinking by yourself.

How can he pay attention to this small scene when he has seen a meeting of 10,000 people in an island country on earth?

The mind must be, and the divine consciousness is unobstructed, covering a one-kilometer radius, and concentrate on the first protection of Haobang. From time to time, Haoren still held the perspective of appreciation and said to guide Hao Bangbang. He was so angry that Haobang was in a hurry and almost jumped up to fight with him.

The night is very dark, and the breeze is cool. It comes to the face and makes people feel refreshed. The moon hung high like a silver plate, sprinkled with a faint light, covering the jade-like face of Haoren, emitting a milky ivory luster and light silver light, perfectly along the curve of the body, flowing endlessly.

Everything is like a dream.

The aura between heaven and earth flows into the body through a mysterious and mysterious trajectory. Under the action of the huge soul force, it constantly strengthens and expands the meridians of the limbs. In the meridians, the huge aura flow is getting faster and faster, roaring away like a whirlwind, and gradually liquefied under unparalleled pressure, turning into a mercury-like aura flow.

Compress, compress, and continuously compress until all the aura is liquefied to form a huge aura flow. This is what Haoren is doing now. If you want to break through, with the huge soul power, you can enter the spiral period as early as half a year ago, but compared with ** Reiki, the latter has more energy. Therefore, he has been suppressing his cultivation and constantly compressing Reiki in order to have a solid foundation and a solid foundation, so that he can reach a higher level in the future.

What's more, the level of cultivation does not represent actual combat effectiveness.

In Haoren's mind, the earth-shaking spells in Chinese myths and legends, the magical moves in martial arts novels, and various incredible spiritual power applications of the planet slowly flow through his mind one by one...

below.

Brother Chu is Brother Chu after all.

One set, two grips, three sends, four lickings, five contains, six bites, seven pulls, eight chews, nine swallows, ten blows... Under the service of beautiful women, only ten times, Hao stick can't be defeated, embarrassed and bitter. But this group continued to fight with the fearless spirit of repeated defeats... Soon, he realized the fun, mastered the skills, and indulged in this game.

1234, 2234, 3234, 4234, change your posture, do it again... Hao stick howled excitedly. Under him, ten beautiful women lined up in a row... The two large and small watermelons of the Ximen family were stunned, from contempt, to admiration, to worship...

The more degenerate you are, the happier you will be.

Wantful night, isn't it?

From that night, the small yard was designated as a forbidden place for the Ximen family, and no Ximen blowing snow and Ximen blowing flowers were not allowed to enter. Under the action of static notes, no one knows what's going on inside.

The next morning, Haoren quietly left Ximen's house, leaving countless gold coins, countless wine, and countless beautiful women to give Hao sticks, and he wandered around because Mickey had passed the customs.

The imperial capital of the Qinglong Empire. At night, the moon hangs high in the sky.

In the wide waters of the imperial capital, the water is blue, and the flower boats are full of flowers and boats. After a short distance, you can see a huge painting boat, in which silk bamboo strings, laughter and laughter are endless. There are people everywhere touching the piano and chanting the moon. The powerful ministers, giants, merchants, etc. who worked hard for a day to vent their heart's content, screams, moans, and howls came to their ears, revealing the luxury, romantic and darkness of the imperial capital of the Qinglong Empire.

A delicate flat boat rowed across the blue water, leaving a long water wave behind the boat. On the boat, Haoren was dressed in blue and lay leisurely on a chair, with a gentle smile, noble temperament, elegant demeanor, and quite the demeanor of a romantic scholar traveling all over the world. Even the left-hand cigar, right-hand wine, and the mellow smoke from the mouth from time to time are quite charming.

In a word, the more coquettish you are, the more coquettish you are.

Wherever he went, countless noble women and girls screamed repeatedly. Haoren had no doubt that as long as he hooked his fingers, countless beautiful women would be sent to bed. Similarly, bursts of vicious and resentful eyes shot out of the eyes of the robbed real romantic talent, almost shooting Haoren into a hedgehog.

Jealousy, this is ** naked jealousy!

Haoren maintains a gentle and elegant smile, but his heart is Qiran. Damn "Wuchji", even Haobang, a billion-year-old otaku, can break the virginity, but my brother continues to wait. It's not that he didn't think that it was a joke that immortals would be punished by the rule of self-uterine, but when he thought of the serious and terrible consequences, he immediately turned into a turtle.

fiercely withdrew his eyes from a pair of beautiful women in the distance, and Haoren said, "MD, damn Mickey Mouse. Didn't you say that you have twice the ability to feel treasures and aura? Why did you find anything good after six days in the imperial capital and the search range from the palace to the edge of the city gate? Are you fooling me? Be careful of me cutting off your third leg.

At a height of 1,000 meters, Mickey's legs were cold, and he quickly clamped them. He swallowed a few elixirs and said, "The owner of the sample, there are many people in the imperial capital, and treasures have been found by people for a long time. If you want to go, go to a remote place. I swear, you must be looking at beautiful women. Humph"