He Lanmin was so angry that she was trembling all over, her eyes widened, and even her long nails were tightly pinching Xiao Yi's swaddling clothes. If the swaddling clothes were not extremely thick, I am afraid that this one blow could pinch the baby for life.
Crippled, she was almost roaring: "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? I, I am the most beautiful woman in the grassland. When you seduced me lustfully, why didn't you say such nonsense!"
The black robe smiled slightly: "Minmin, don't be angry. Being angry will make you grow old. For a woman who is proud of her appearance, old age and yellowing are more terrifying than anything else. Look, the wrinkles are all showing out!"
He Lanmin screamed and covered her face with one hand: "You, you are talking nonsense..."
The voice in the black robe was like the cold wind and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, but it penetrated into He Lanmin's ears. It was so cruel, like an awl, piercing her heart: "Minmin, this person has to obey the old age, you and I
When we first met, you were a girl in your twenties, and I was a vigorous man in his early forties. At that time, you and I were heroes and beauties, how beautiful it was. But now, more than thirty years have passed, and I
You are already nearly eighty years old, and you were older than you were when your son died two years ago. Do you, a woman in your forties now, still think you are a prairie flower that everyone pursues?"
He Lanmin simply put Xiao Yizhen on the ground, covered her ears, and screamed: "Stop talking, please stop talking, I won't listen, I won't listen!"
The black robe sneered: "Yes, you did use all means to preserve your beauty, including eating the placenta and devouring the essence of men. For this reason, you even practiced oral skills that even the top prostitutes can't match. To be honest,
When it comes to sex, you are the strongest among all the women I have ever seen, bar none!"
He Lanmin's face turned red and she gritted her teeth: "You shameless old immortal, you said I'm old, but what about you? I'm an old man who is half-buried in the earth and can't walk in his dying years. What's the most I can do?
Wrinkles, you, can you still do that job?!"
In her anger, she blurted out all kinds of obscene words and slurs, along with at least a dozen different curse words from different tribes, and even the Chinese words "straight bitch" and "old man" came out and poured into the black robe.
in the ears.
The black robe smiled and stood there with his arms folded, until He Lanmin was panting slightly from scolding and dripping with sweat. He held the city wall with one hand and panted there, while his two phoenix eyes still stared at him with hatred soaring to the sky.
Wearing a black robe and looking like that, she wanted to bite the man who insulted her to death!
The black robe smiled and shook his head. He took off his mask, revealing a face that was as withered as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. When He Lanmin saw his appearance, he suddenly felt energetic again. He straightened up and crossed his arms.
He pointed at his waist, pointed at the black robe with one hand, and laughed loudly: "Old monster, look at you, you are almost eighty years old, you, you are obviously almost eight hundred years old, hahahahaha, you, you are still
Can you walk? Do you want me to find you a cane?"
The black robe smiled slightly: "He Lanmin, He Lanmin, I have told you a long time ago that the body is just a skin. If you have the power of heaven and earth, there are ways to make your soul break away from this skin and ascend to a god or an immortal.
, haven’t you learned most of your beauty-preserving and charming techniques over the years from me?”
He Lanmin sneered and said: "Those methods can only delay aging. They cannot truly make people immortal. You have been deceiving yourself and others for so many years, saying that as long as the Ten Thousand Years of Peace Plan succeeds, you can become an immortal and a god. That's it.
Immortality, huh, is just a lie. Look at how you look like a ghost now. Do you think you just pretended to be resurrected after taking a fake death potion? Let me tell you, this has been the case for generations in my family.
You are playing this kind of witchcraft and dancing to the gods, this kind of deception, I can be your master!"
The black robe smiled and shook his head. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face. He saw that his face, which was like dry tree bark, suddenly cracked piece by piece. Not only his face, but also his originally lifeless skin, like chicken feet.
The skin on his hands was also cracked in large areas, and his whole body almost exploded. He Lanmin was so shocked that her almond-shaped eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't even speak.
It's almost like a snake is shedding its skin, or like an insect emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. During the process of shedding dead skin, the figure in the black robe, which was not short to begin with, became taller, with a griffin nose and a lion's mouth, and thick eyebrows.
Knife, a mouth full of white teeth, but a large piece of the front teeth is still missing, which makes this body full of masculine beauty and strength seem a little lacking. At this moment, standing in front of He Lanmin is no longer the eighty-year-old man.
He Lanmin was so angry that he was shaking with anger, opened his eyes wide, and even dug his long nails tightly into Xiao Yi's real swaddling clothes. If the swaddling clothes were not extremely thick, I am afraid that this moment,
She could pinch this baby out and be disabled for life. She was almost roaring: "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? I, I am the most beautiful woman in the grassland. When you seduced me lustfully, what did you do?
Don’t talk this nonsense!”
The black robe smiled slightly: "Minmin, don't be angry. Being angry will make you grow old. For a woman who is proud of her appearance, old age and yellowing are more terrifying than anything else. Look, the wrinkles are all showing out!"
He Lanmin screamed and covered her face with one hand: "You, you are talking nonsense..."
The voice in the black robe was like the cold wind and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, but it penetrated into He Lanmin's ears. It was so cruel, like an awl, piercing her heart: "Minmin, this person has to obey the old age, you and I
When we first met, you were a girl in your twenties, and I was a vigorous man in his early forties. At that time, you and I were heroes and beauties, how beautiful it was. But now, more than thirty years have passed, and I
You are already nearly eighty years old, and you were older than you were when your son died two years ago. Do you, a woman in your forties now, still think you are a prairie flower that everyone pursues?"
He Lanmin simply put Xiao Yizhen on the ground, covered her ears, and screamed: "Stop talking, please stop talking, I won't listen, I won't listen!"
The black robe sneered: "Yes, you did use all means to preserve your beauty, including eating the placenta and devouring the essence of men. For this reason, you even practiced oral skills that even the top prostitutes can't match. To be honest,
When it comes to sex, you are the strongest among all the women I have ever seen, bar none!"
He Lanmin's face turned red and she gritted her teeth: "You shameless old immortal, you said I'm old, but what about you? I'm an old man who is half-buried in the earth and can't walk in his dying years. What's the most I can do?
Wrinkles, you, can you still do that job?!"
In her anger, she blurted out all kinds of obscene words and slurs, along with at least a dozen different curse words from different tribes, and even the Chinese words "straight bitch" and "old man" came out and poured into the black robe.
in the ears.
The black robe smiled and stood there with his arms folded, until He Lanmin was panting slightly from scolding and dripping with sweat. He held the city wall with one hand and panted there, while his two phoenix eyes still stared at him with hatred soaring to the sky.
Wearing a black robe and looking like that, she wanted to bite the man who insulted her to death!
The black robe smiled and shook his head. He took off his mask, revealing a face that was as withered as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. When He Lanmin saw his appearance, he suddenly felt energetic again. He straightened up and crossed his arms.
He pointed at his waist, pointed at the black robe with one hand, and laughed loudly: "Old monster, look at you, you are almost eighty years old, you, you are obviously almost eight hundred years old, hahahahaha, you, you are still
Can you walk? Do you want me to find you a cane?"
The black robe smiled slightly: "He Lanmin, He Lanmin, I have told you a long time ago that the body is just a skin. If you have the power of heaven and earth, there are ways to make your soul break away from this skin and ascend to a god or an immortal.
, haven’t you learned most of your beauty-preserving and charming techniques over the years from me?”
He Lanmin sneered and said: "Those methods can only delay aging. They cannot truly make people immortal. You have been deceiving yourself and others for so many years, saying that as long as the Ten Thousand Years of Peace Plan succeeds, you can become an immortal and a god. That's it.
Immortality, huh, is just a lie. Look at how you look like a ghost now. Do you think you just pretended to be resurrected after taking a fake death potion? Let me tell you, this has been the case for generations in my family.
You are playing this kind of witchcraft and dancing to the gods, this kind of deception, I can be your master!"
The black robe smiled and shook his head. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face. He saw that his face, which was like dry tree bark, suddenly cracked piece by piece. Not only his face, but also his originally lifeless skin, like chicken feet.
The skin on his hands was also cracked in large areas, and his whole body almost exploded. He Lanmin was so shocked that her almond-shaped eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't even speak.
It's almost like a snake is shedding its skin, or like an insect emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. During the process of shedding dead skin, the figure in the black robe, which was not short to begin with, became taller, with a griffin nose and a lion's mouth, and thick eyebrows.
Knife, a mouth full of white teeth, but a large piece of the front teeth is still missing, which makes this body full of masculine beauty and strength seem a little lacking. At this moment, standing in front of He Lanmin is no longer the eighty-year-old man.
He is old and decrepit, but he is as fake as ever, just like the unparalleled hero Murong Chui when we first met him more than thirty years ago!
He Lanmin was about to turn to stone on the spot. She shook her head in disbelief and finally managed to speak: "How is this possible? Are you a human or a ghost?!"
The man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The sound was as loud as thunder, which made He Lanmin's eardrums numb: "I am not a human being, and I am not a ghost. I am Murong Chui. Murong Chui was forty years old when we first met him.
The man you were, what did you say I was?!"
He Lanmin's knees suddenly softened, and with a plop, she knelt in front of Murong Chui, crawled out a few steps like a dog, hugged his thighs, and cried: "Oh my God, my God, my earth!
You finally opened your eyes. I have been waiting for this day in my dreams every day. I know that my master, my god, you will eventually cultivate your body and become an immortal. You are here to save me and save this whole world.
The god of the Xianbei people in the city!"
Hei Pao smiled, suddenly spoke, and said the national curses of the dozens of tribes just now, word for word. He Lanmin's face turned red and hot, and with each curse Hei Pao said, he slapped himself hard.
, her long nails, with each slap, would leave a few red marks on her peerless face. After more than a dozen slaps, not only her cheeks were bulged, but also there were more than a dozen more marks on her face.
Xueyinzi, I really don’t have the shame to see anyone again.
The black robe looked at He Lanmin with a smile and continued to slap her: "I said Minmin, don't you love the beauty the most? If you beat yourself up like a pig's head like this, how will you meet people in the future? That's pretty much it. I won't argue with a woman.
These."
He Lanmin stopped her hand and raised her head. Her eyes were full of joy, and blood was oozing from her mouth and nose: "It doesn't matter, you can be a child again, and so can I. Brother Chui, can you let me go back to the little girl I was before?"
?”
, just like the unparalleled hero Murong Chui when we first met him more than thirty years ago!
He Lanmin was about to turn to stone on the spot. She shook her head in disbelief and finally managed to speak: "How is this possible? Are you a human or a ghost?!"
The man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The sound was as loud as thunder, which made He Lanmin's eardrums numb: "I am not a human being, and I am not a ghost. I am Murong Chui. Murong Chui was forty years old when we first met him.
The man you were, what did you say I was?!"
He Lanmin's knees suddenly softened, and with a plop, she knelt in front of Murong Chui, crawled out a few steps like a dog, hugged his thighs, and cried: "Oh my God, my God, my earth!
You finally opened your eyes. I have been waiting for this day in my dreams every day. I know that my master, my god, you will eventually cultivate your body and become an immortal. You are here to save me and save this whole world.
The god of the Xianbei people in the city!"
Hei Pao smiled, suddenly spoke, and said the national curses of the dozens of tribes just now, word for word. He Lanmin's face turned red and hot, and with each curse Hei Pao said, he slapped himself hard.
, her long nails, with every slap, would leave a few red marks on her peerless face. After more than a dozen slaps, not only her cheeks were bulged, but also there were more than a dozen more marks on her face.
Xueyinzi, I really don’t have the shame to see anyone again.
The black robe looked at He Lanmin with a smile and continued to slap her: "I said Minmin, don't you love the beauty the most? If you beat yourself up like a pig's head like this, how will you see anyone in the future? That's almost enough. I won't argue with a woman.
These."
He Lanmin stopped her hand and raised her head. Her eyes were full of joy, and blood was oozing from her mouth and nose: "It doesn't matter, you can be a child again, and so can I. Brother Chui, can you let me go back to the little girl I was before?"
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This chapter has been completed!