Yan Wushuang has a fair face and beautiful appearance. Among women, she is truly a beauty.
Coupled with her slim figure and slender waist, she is enough to make any man dream about her.
In this desolate and dangerous mountainous area, it is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for men.
Many disciples stared at Yan Wushuang's tender and delicate body, their eyes shining like fierce wolves encountering food.
Some people even kept swallowing their saliva, breathing heavily, and wanted to rush straight up.
Yan Wushuang bit her silver teeth secretly, feeling nauseated. If she was really defiled by these people who were inferior to animals, it would be better to kill her.
It's a pity that her whole body's strength is blocked now. It's dangerous to even stand. It's not easy to commit suicide.
So, I feel a little sad.
These people are so lawless that once, even a beautiful senior sister who was high among the golden disciples was injured and almost fell into their hands.
Dare to touch her, it's not a big deal.
"Hey, who is this kid? He can actually be with Yan Wushuang. Could it be that he is Yan Wushuang's mistress?"
A member of the Evil Ghost Palace looked at Wang Teng and smiled.
It's like looking at a prey.
Hearing the word concubine, the tips of Yan Wushuang's ears turned red, feeling a little shy.
Wang Teng knew that these people were difficult to deal with, so he was not too afraid. He smiled lightly and said, "You have misunderstood. I am just a friend of Senior Sister Yan."
"Haha, boy, I know who you are. You are Wang Teng, the newly recruited disciple of the palace master this time, right?"
Among them was a man in black with a scar on his face. After looking at it for a long time, he seemed to have noticed something and couldn't help laughing.
"What, Wang Teng?"
Other members of the Evil Ghost Palace were also shocked.
Wang Teng's current reputation, in Beihua Immortal Mansion, there are really few people who can compare with him.
Ever since this kid entered the Immortal Mansion, he has been doing shocking deeds one after another, as if he had some kind of unnatural luck.
Even they are very familiar with Wang Teng's reputation.
At this moment, I never expected that I would meet the real owner.
"Let's make it, let's make it. This kid has the Mother Cauldron of the Universe on him. We're going to die."
The scarred man in black laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.
The Mother Cauldron of the Universe is a peerless treasure of the Immortal Mansion, an existence that has been coveted by countless powerful men in the divine realm in ancient times.
Wang Teng becoming the master of the Mother Cauldron of the Universe was originally something that countless people would envy.
Now, meeting Wang Teng is naturally a good thing.
If they kill him, the Mother Cauldron of the Universe will be theirs.
The other disciples of the Evil Ghost Hall also had their faces flushed with excitement.
Obviously, they all understand that obtaining the Mother Cauldron of the Universe means a heaven-defying opportunity.
Moreover, since Wang Teng defeated Dan Ling, he must have a lot of miraculous medicines.
This guy is a real big fat sheep.
Therefore, their current level of concern for Wang Teng has undoubtedly risen to a level that is much more important than that of Yan Wushuang.
Wang Teng sneered softly, these guys really don't know how to live or die, how dare they covet their own things.
But now, he does have some difficulty in moving and frowns a little.
"Hmph, are you able to get your hands on the treasure Wang Teng has?
Okay, Yan Wushuang’s little girl is rewarded to you, you can go and play with her, this kid will be left to our palace master.”
At this time, the tall man in black at the front said in a deep voice.
Among this group of people, he had the highest status and the strongest strength. A terrifying demonic energy erupted from his burly body.
Just speaking, there is an amazing evil spirit, which makes people awe.
His name is Liu Yu, and he is a good hand in the Evil Ghost Palace. Many disciples have fallen into his hands.
"All right."
Hearing this, the disciples of the Evil Ghost Palace could only nod their heads, and it was only right to capture Wang Teng and give it to the Palace Master.
At that time, when the palace master is in a good mood, he will also give them many rewards and will not treat them badly.
Besides, being able to play Yan Wushuang is also an exciting thing.
Thinking of this, those people's eyes lit up, they rubbed their palms together, and walked towards Yan Wushuang with smiles, saying: "Haha, little beauty, here we come."
"Don't worry, junior sister, we will entertain you well."
Like wolves and tigers, they pounced on Yan Wushuang.
He immediately started tearing off Yan Wushuang's clothes.
Stab, stab, stab! As the sound of broken clothes continued to sound, more and more of Yan Wushuang's clothes were torn off.
The large expanse of fair and delicate skin was revealed, making the mouth dry and the blood flowing.
Even Liu Yu couldn't help but gasped, a touch of evil fire arose in his body, and thought to himself, this girl is really on point.
Yan Wushuang screamed desperately and helplessly, very sadly.
Wang Teng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was secretly running the tree meridians to eliminate the poisonous smoke in his body.
If an ordinary person is exposed to this kind of poisonous smoke, there will definitely be nothing they can do.
Wang Teng is different. His tree scriptures are of extremely high grade. In addition, he has an immortal diamond body, and his physical resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
It is not particularly difficult to expel this special poisonous smoke.
Boom! Finally, only a few seconds passed before Wang Teng suddenly let out a roar, and like a giant dragon breaking free from its shackles, a volcanic eruption of divine light erupted from his whole body.
Wang Teng's hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
He stared at the people in the Evil Ghost Palace and hissed like the god of death from hell: "All of you are going to die!"
The eyes were slightly bloodshot.
Yan Wushuang was now almost naked, with her perfect body exposed.
Each of those people was still laughing harshly, preparing to blaspheme.
This scene, to Wang Teng, was naturally murderous.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't this kid fall under the influence of our software?"
"Why is he okay? His strength has recovered."
Hearing Wang Teng's terrifying roar, those people in the Evil Ghost Palace stopped their injured movements and looked at Wang Teng in surprise and shock.
The software incense of the Evil Ghost Palace is famous among the disciples of Beihua Immortal Mansion.
It was refined by the palace master himself. As long as he smells it, he will not be able to exert any strength for at least twenty-four hours.
Even if the golden disciple is attacked, it will not be easy to recover.
How could Lin Han, a mere person who was not even a Silver Disciple, get rid of the software incense in such a short period of time?
To them, this scene was as unbelievable as seeing a ghost.
Boom! Lin Han ignored their shock and rushed over with his whole body glowing, the coldness in his eyes piercing his bones.
If it weren't for extraordinary means, today's consequences would be unimaginable.
Yan Wushuang's experience also made him unable to bear it.
In his eyes, these people are all dead.
"Go to hell!"
At that moment, he roared angrily, and when he came closer, a black spear appeared in his hand. He stabbed it out with a bang, like a black dragon erupting, with a majestic and majestic momentum that made the whole mountain and forest seem to be lifted up.
