At this time, the bathroom door opened, and unexpectedly Yoko Matsuguchi walked in.
She was just wearing a translucent nightgown, holding a few clean bath towels in her hand, and said, "Inoue-kun, shall I take a bath for you?"
"You won't kill me?"
"I don't dare. I have informed the leader above about the news. She will find time to meet with you."
Japanese women have a natural sense of submissiveness in their bones. They knelt on the tiles, cleaned every inch of Ning Fan's skin, and then held Ning Fan's donkey.
"You don't recommend me to do this?" Yoko Matsuguchi asked.
Ning Fan said calmly: "What do I suggest? Yoko is so beautiful, I really hope you can do something for me."
"It's so majestic, I don't know how many women have fallen at Inoue-kun's feet." Yoko Matsuguchi played with it gently.
But I found that I was getting more and more frightened. I couldn't control one hand at all. It was as terrifying as a steel wrist.
Ning Fan knew very well that this was a test for the other party, so he dragged Yoko Matsuguchi into the bathtub and said in a commanding tone: "Let me see what you are capable of?"
Hearing this, Yoko Matsuguchi blushed, but for the sake of the Rebel Alliance and her master, she had to obey the order.
After finishing cleaning, Ning Fan threw Yoko Matsuguchi on the bed and looked at the sofa on the right, where a woman was sitting.
Yoko Matsuguchi immediately picked up the bath towel and covered Ning Fan, saying, "She is my leader."
"So that's it, you are the rightful owner?"
The other party did not speak, but slowly stood up and looked at Ning Fan, who was an extremely tall and plump woman.
It's a pity that he wears a fox mask on his face, so he can't see clearly what his face looks like, but with such a figure, his appearance shouldn't be much worse.
"Yoko, you go out first." The other party said.
"Hi!" Yoko Matsuguchi turned and left.
Ning Fan touched his chin and said, "Why are you wearing a mask? Why don't you take it off and let's talk slowly?"
Suddenly, Ning Fan saw the other party's dark eyes emitting a dazzling six-pointed star.
At this moment, Ning Fan felt like he was being sucked into an independent space, surrounded by a vast expanse of white.
"Come out!" Ning Fan waved his hand, and the force was overwhelming and it collapsed.
He wanted to crush this independent void, but as expected, the opponent took action, still wearing the mask of a fox, and raised his left hand to block Ning Fan's attack.
"A strong person at the Holy Lord level." Ning Fan judged the opponent's cultivation level.
A golden sun appeared behind the opponent, and the blazing sunlight shone down like a mountain, trying to suppress Ning Fan.
"Kingdom over the world!"
Ning Fan roared in his heart, and the terrifying vision evolved, like the master of the sky, the power fluctuations emitted made the space tremble.
Even the sun would become dim because of this. The woman obviously did not expect Ning Fan to have such a method and continued to use the sun behind her to release its light.
Jun Lintianxia's vision was even more terrifying, and he slapped the golden sun with one palm.
The masked woman realized the horror of Ning Fan. She held the sun in her right hand and made a seal with her left hand, and a silver-white crescent moon appeared.
The space solidified, and countless orderly stripes hit Ning Fan.
"All saints sing together!" Ning Fan said angrily.
A blood-red vision surged out, and countless saints looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and shaking the heaven and earth.
The two anomalies faced off against the Sun and Moon Divine Seal. At this moment, both sides turned into ashes. Ning Fan took a few steps back, but the other side's condition was not much better.