After some guidance from Chen Yan, An Xiaoyue finally calmed down.
Chen Yan also dared to say jokingly: "Think about it, you are actually not at a loss. You have been prostituted to a man for several years without spending a penny, right? I guess you can make some money back."
"What did you say?" An Xiaoyue's face changed instantly.
"I...I didn't say anything, did I?"
"Go out and have a fight outside!" The woman put down Beibei and pointed outside.
"Eh? My injury hasn't healed yet. Why should I hit you?"
But An Xiaoyue didn't listen to his nonsense at all and took action directly.
Moreover, he attacked like crazy, and even the door of the villa was paralyzed. Like a hysterical madman, Chen Yan tried to parry again and again, but was beaten until his bones were broken. After being beaten to a real fire, he was no longer polite.
As a result, the two people in the yard were like wild beasts, causing great damage.
Chen Yan has made great progress just now, his mental power is extremely strong, and his reaction speed is twice as fast as before. He has a feeling that if he confronts the person in the coffin in the same state in this state, he will definitely not be so embarrassed anymore; the female marshal is strong, look at it
I don’t know how you can have such powerful power in your plump and charming body?
The more she fought, the fiercer she became, and the more she fought, the more crazily she criticized.
Fortunately, Chen Yan reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been beaten down long ago.
But he also has a way. Mental power is his current strength. If he really can't stop it, he will use mental interference to reverse the disadvantage. An Xiaoyue is slightly weaker mentally than Chen Yan, and his movements will appear sluggish every time. Although the time is very short,
It was short, but it was enough for Chen Yan to defuse the danger and succeed in attacking in turn.
An Xiaoyue felt very uncomfortable from the beating.
A bloody energy rose up and wrapped around her body.
Like a thick rope, binding her.
Chen Yan had a strange expression: "What kind of trick are you doing? Is it the Japanese rope-binding technique? Tie yourself up during a fight?"
An Xiaoyue didn't speak, she felt extremely uncomfortable now.
It feels like boiling water in the body.
The whole body was frighteningly red.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Yan asked.
As a result, at this moment, An Xiaoyue roared, and the rope that tied her was suddenly broken. The next second, her aura surged, and the blood-colored rope turned into a blood-colored dragon, hovering above her head, and finally rushed forward.
into her body.
"Thanks to you, I have a breakthrough!"
"To express my gratitude, I will do my best!"
An Xiaoyue rushed forward like a tiger, as if there was a roar of a dragon. The speed and strength increased significantly, which was simply disappointing. In the next quarter of an hour, Chen Yan once again experienced the feeling of facing the old thing in the coffin.
Powerless.
In the end, he was stepped heavily to the ground by An Xiaoyue.
The woman fell from a height and sat on his waist.
Damn, luckily everyone is wearing pants, otherwise they would have broken in.
"Hey, can you come down now? I can't help but feel like sitting down."
The woman's expression was evil, and a red light flashed in her eyes.
For a moment, Chen Yan felt like he saw a female wolf in heat.
An Xiaoyue pressed him hard, then stood up suddenly and sneered: "This is called prostitution for free! Every time you say something wrong, I will ask you for prostitution for free. How cool!"
You're such a crazy motherfucker. Are you just going to beat me up for your free prostitution?
Just wait for me, I will turn into a night wandering god at night, and you will know what true whoring is.
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"Tomorrow, Mrs. Qiangwei asked you to pick her up at the Dragon Soul Palace. Do you have any plans?"
"Although she gave a gift today, she has to guard against it. Maybe it's another trap?"