Chapter 1827 (2/2)

Although quite curious as to what Dini looked like, Zhou Ye didn't plan to break the hard shell on her body at once, but planned to let her expose it bit by bit.

Just like eating seafood with shells, breaking the shells of seafood bit by bit and leaking out the delicious shellfish is the kingly way.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye's subordinates speeded up a bit.

Suddenly, Zhou Ye's movements were so fast that afterimages appeared, as if he had more than ten arms out of thin air.

Dini had nothing to do with Zhou Ye's pressing steadily...

She was able to support with one arm from the beginning, and then she looked a little shaky...

In the end, Dini was forced to move his body by Zhou Ye...

As she moved, all the dust that fell on her to form a thick stone shell when she was in retreat fell down...As the dust fell on the ground, naturally, her body was already rotten. Monk robe...

Seeing the real face of Dini in front of him, Zhou Ye really had a feeling of lying.

It seems that the Cihang Sword Classic really has the effect of beautifying...Although the Dini in front of me is over a hundred years old, he looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties...

Perhaps because of the retreat, Dini’s long hair grew again, and it was more than two meters long...

Just so casually draped behind him, there is quite a bit of indescribable beauty.

”Why bother with the donor...” Dini, who had already leaked her true content, couldn't hide it anymore... She draped her long hair in front of her to block someone's prying eyes. Wei said indifferently: ”Now the donor has seen the true face of the poor nun... please leave here... the poor nun will continue to retreat...”

Hearing Dini’s words, Zhou Ye leaked a strange look on his face...

Damn it, isn't this guy silly??

The Confucianism that I created is almost destroyed, so I want to continue to retreat??

Chapter 2211

Chapter two hundred and eleven

”You... don't know where Cihang Jingzhai is at this time?”

Zhou Ye looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a weird look and asked.

”Naturally know...” In the face of Zhou Ye's questioning, Dini did not escape, and said very calmly: ”But I have already sung my sword to help... Success or failure depends on the difference of the donor's thoughts!”

”What do you mean is, I want to treat Cihang Jingzhai anyway?” The strange color on Zhou Ye's face became more intense...

”The power of the donor is not what I can do, or I don't want it. What can I do?” Dini asked.

... Fuck, what you said makes sense, but I was speechless.

”What if I want you to serve me too?” Zhou Ye looked at Dini and asked.

”The left and right are just a smelly skin... the donor intentionally, take it away...”

Dini's light answer gave Zhou Ye an indescribable sense of awkwardness...

If Dini said--

”Today, I will die with you, and I will never serve the devil with my own body...”

Or--