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2275 Survival

But this gentleman is an alchemy cultivator, and his alchemy skills have reached the thirteenth level. Who on Xuanjian Peak would dare not to respect him?

After the second-level messenger retreated in fear and the ice door closed, the woman in the black gauze skirt exposed in the old man's arms couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Little darling, have you learned all the skills I taught you yesterday?" Venerable Huangdian Jiejie smiled strangely, raised his hand to lift the veil covering the woman, and stretched out his hand to rub her face.

Dugu Liren had a pale, pretty little face, bit her lip, and clenched her fists with restraint.

She no longer dared to stare at the dead old man with hateful eyes.

Because even though the old man was blind, he could "see" her micro-expressions.

Last time, because I looked at the old man with that kind of hatred, I was tortured to death by him and almost tortured to death.

Nowadays, Dugu Liren feels a sense of fear towards this old man.

His originally unruly temperament was actually tamed and smoothed out by the old guy.

She leaned in the arms of Venerable Huang Dian, silently biting her lips and nodding, and the old man's strange and proud laughter suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Well, I still have some time now, so I will take you on a nice trip."

Dugu Li held the two corners of her skirt tightly, feeling hateful, afraid and disgusted with the old man in her heart.

How could there be such a disgusting old man in this world?

Thinking of Senior Brother Di Qing's dislike of her, the hatred in Dugu Liren's heart became even stronger.

At the beginning, I innocently wanted to devote myself to my senior brother, but I was not allowed to do so, let alone now...

She was toyed with by the old man so much that she almost lost all her lust, and a broken flower and a willow would no longer be able to enter the eyes of her senior brother.

"Beauty, if it wasn't for your mother's sake, your qualifications wouldn't be enough to become my disciple." The old man chuckled a few times and reached out to pinch Dugu Beauty's face.

It was as if his consciousness could penetrate her face and look straight into the depths of her eyes.

"You unworthy disciple, if my master hadn't used various medicines to polish you and refine you, do you think you would be where you are today?"

"Compared with a real genius, do you know that your talent is miles away from that of a real genius?"

"So you can't hate me as a teacher, you shouldn't even have the slightest thought of hatred!"

"My teacher is your reincarnation of your mentor, do you understand?"

A woman's low cry of pain came from the igloo. Yu Wenyou glanced at it, lowered his eyes and silently stepped back several steps.

She raised the corners of her lips and pulled out a sarcastic smile.

What a pure and pure young lady, Dugu Liren was forced by Jiang Nai to live a life of slut.

It's such a useless thing. It couldn't even survive three moves in Jiang Nai's hands, and it was defeated all the way.

If she were Dugu Liren, she would have died by slicing her neck across her neck.

Dugu Liren is still alive and kicking after such a terrible life. She is really an amazing woman who can bend and stretch.



"Haqiu!"

"Ha Qiu..." Jiang Nai rubbed his red little nose and raised his eyes to look at the dark sky.

It gets up really late today.

Looking at the sky, it looks like there will be strong winds and heavy rain.

The little girl frowned.

She hates windy and rainy days the most, and there might even be thunder.

Jiang Nai shivered for no reason.

As if to respond to her mental activity, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and with a "crack", half of the sky was cut into a white patch of snow.

Jiang Nai's expression instantly matched that of the pale sky.

"Pacha..."

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