Chapter 3217 (1/2)
”Teacher What's the matter with you, younger martial brother? ”
Looking at Shen Lang's ferocious appearance, Xia Shan'er was at a loss and scared.
Shen Lang's reaction seems to be different from what the leader said. His terrible breath is very similar to that of the fierce devil in the forest of beasts.
As soon as the words came to an end, Shen Lang ignored the pain of the flesh and turned away from the guest, pressing Xia Shan'er under him like a wild animal.
In her heart, Xia Shan'er was frightened and shy, and her heart began to beat.
The next scene, however, was unexpected.
”Die!”
Shen Lang's eyes glowed with scarlet blood, and his mouth roared like a heart splitting roar, which was as harsh as thunder!
He stretched out his right hand between the electric light and flint, and grabbed Xia Shan'er's white neck. The fierce air in his eyes made his hands and feet tremble, shocking!
Previously, because of absorbing the residual soul power of the Seven Saints of Meishan, the evil nature of the demon species was greatly aroused, which seriously affected Shen Lang's mind.
At the moment, the waves have turned into a beast that chooses people to eat. She has lost her sense and seems to pinch off her neck at any time.
”Teacher Brother
Xia Shaner grabs Shen Lang's arm with her little hands. She looks like she is breathing hard. Her expression is very painful, and her tone has a hint of begging for mercy.
She had seen Shen Lang crazy before. Even though she knew Shen Lang might make extreme moves, she still didn't struggle too much. She just endured it silently, and her eyes were slightly moist.
Shen Lang couldn't suppress the murderous spirit in his chest, but looking at Xia Shan'er's pitiful appearance, his remaining trace of reason made him stifle and didn't hurt Xia Shan'er.
But at the moment, danghun San's medicine hit, Shen Lang's whole body was full of Qi and blood, his skin was red, and he felt that his head was about to explode!
On the contrary, the power of danghunsan suppressed the murderous spirit in his heart and made the anger of Shen Lang subside, but there was a fire in his heart.
After a while, Shen Lang had completely lost his mind. Without doing anything, he tore up Xia Shan'er's dress.
”Younger martial brother, don't...”
Xia Shan'er was ashamed.
Her skin is as smooth and white as snow jade, which is different from all the women Shen Lang has seen. Xia Shan'er's whole body exudes a trace of holy and inviolable temperament.
This strong sense of contrast is unbearable. It's just a mess. It's inhuman.
”Well...”
Xia Shan'er's eyes were closed, as if she had been attacked by the spirit. For a moment, she lost control of her body. She was stiff and didn't dare to move. She was very panting.
The whole palace is full of spring, fragrance and flowers
Never had the taste, and the soul of the joy, let the spirit of death, let the Xiashan son can't self-sustaining.
……
Outside the hall, Ning Xiaoyao wanders back and forth.
All the disciples and elders in the gate went to the square of the ancient vessel gate. There were no other monks around the hall, so it was not necessary to guard.
But Ning Xiaoyao is worried that Shen Lang's ”treatment” will be disturbed, so he has been guarding here.
I don't know whether the treatment can be successful or not. Ning Xiaoyao is very anxious.
At this time, Ning Xiaoyao suddenly heard a strange voice in her ear. Her eyebrow frowned and she couldn't help listening carefully.
Just a moment later, Ning Xiaoyao's face ”Shua” turned red, pretty face with a trace of unspeakable embarrassment.