Fang Xiaoyu, who was thinking about it, took advantage of Leng Yanyin Mo's unpreparedness to explore the woman's belly, and soon his thoughts activated a ray of spring energy.
"Ah..." The cool Japanese woman screamed first. She wanted to push Fang Xiaoyu away, but she was already in Fang Xiaoyu's way.
She frowned slightly and made lingering sounds in disbelief.
"Comfortable, so comfortable...oh..."
Seeing the cold and charming woman's expression, Fang Xiaoyu knew that he had succeeded.
He smiled and asked: "As long as it's comfortable, do you want more?"
Fang Xiaoyu tried to increase his mental power.
"More... don't stop! I want..." Lengyan Yin Mo begged with a look on his face.
Although demons have stronger spiritual power than humans, once their Taoist minds are disturbed, they become more greedy and addicted than humans. Fang Xiaoyu's leisurely spring energy has already fascinated this Japanese girl, and she can't stop.
Just when Leng Yanyin Mo was intoxicated and unable to extricate himself, Fang Xiaoyu withdrew his hand.
"Why did you let go? Oh!...Don't...don't let go, I want it again." Lengyan Yinmo looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a longing face, and had already grabbed his hand with both hands and moved it to her lower abdomen.
She pulled Fang Xiaoyu's hand and rubbed it back and forth, but Fang Xiaoyu still didn't expect the spring energy to come out, which made the cold and charming demon in front of her anxious.
"I want more!"
"If you want to continue to feel comfortable, then tell me honestly how to break your ghost formation and where to nail the dragon-suppressing nail." Fang Xiaoyu calmed down and asked with a serious face. He knew that this person in front of him
The evil spirit has taken hold of him, and he will not be able to recover for a while.
As for the Japanese man named Nishijima-kun, there must be a way to break the ghost formation he set up, and the dragon veins here must also be beaten with dragon-suppressing nails. All these secrets should be in the Japanese girl in front of you.
in hands.
"In..." Lengyan Yinmo hesitated whether to say it or not.
Fang Xiaoyu flicked his wrist, and a tiny bit of spring energy was released, which made Leng Yanyin Mo feel comfortable, but at the same time, he didn't get the satisfaction he deserved.
His ecstatic and wonderful massage made this Japanese girl really unable to bear it.
After struggling for a few seconds, Lengyan Yin Mo urged Fang Xiaoyu anxiously: "I say, I say, dragon-suppressing nail, nail it on the pile of rocks, eighteen steps to the west, nine steps to the south, at the northeast corner
Eighteen steps. Three nails in total."
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu suddenly lifted up a wisp of spring energy, which surged towards Leng Yan Yin Mo's lower abdomen.
As soon as the spring breath came out, I soon heard the lingering voice of Leng Yan Yin Mo again.
"Comfortable, so comfortable..."
The woman's voice became weaker and weaker, as if she had been distracted.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu flicked his wrist, and the spring energy was transformed into Xia Yan thunder energy.
A warm current surged into Lengyan Yinmo's lower abdomen. She rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Fight with me, you are still younger." Looking at the cool Japanese woman who had fallen asleep, Fang Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.
He made some small plans and coaxed the cold and charming demon to sleep.
"Let's go!" Fang Xiaoyu withdrew his hand and stopped thinking.
Suddenly, he took a deep breath and felt refreshed, and his whole body felt much more relaxed.
Leng Jianglong and Mr. Leng on the side also clearly felt that they were much more relaxed than before.
"Doctor Fang, what happened to you just now? I seem to hear, what Japanese girl are you talking about?" Mr. Leng asked curiously.
"It's nothing, I just took a nap for a while and had a beautiful dream." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile. Thinking about the intoxicated look on the Japanese woman's face in his thoughts, he found it a bit funny.
"Look, there seems to be something buried on the ground in front of you." Suddenly, Leng Jianglong shouted loudly and pointed his finger not far ahead.
Fang Xiaoyu walked forward quickly and dug through the pile of rocks with his hands. He saw a small box one foot square buried in the soil. Inside the box, there was an extremely delicate wooden statue that looked like a real person.
Fang Xiaoyu recognized it at a glance. This statue was the Japanese woman from before.
"What is this? Will it be harmful to us?" Mr. Leng walked over and asked with a worried look on his face.
"She's just a voluptuous Japanese woman. There's nothing to be afraid of. If she dares to be naughty again, I'll make her feel as comfortable as possible." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile, looking into the distance again, and soon went straight
Walk forward.
He first walked eighteen steps toward the west, then squatted down and pushed away the grass with his hands. He saw that someone had knocked down a bamboo nail on the ground, which was about seven inches long.
"Ah? What is this?" Mr. Leng asked in surprise.
"This is called the dragon-suppressing nail. The two Japanese men previously nailed bamboo nails with secret magic on the dragon's veins. This nail is called the dragon-suppressing nail. Over time, it will definitely affect the momentum of the dragon's veins here, and even make it worse.
The aura of the dragon veins here is exhausted. At that time, it will not only affect the feng shui pattern of the Leng family's ancestral tombs, but even the vitality of the entire southern Xinjiang. Therefore, we must get rid of it."
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and prepared to pull out the dragon-suppressing nail.
"No way! A small bamboo nail can destroy the dragon vein momentum of the entire White Horse Peak, and will it also affect the entire southern Xinjiang?" Leng Jianglong looked at Fang Xiaoyu with disbelief.
"With my strength, I will move the mountains and the world will be overwhelming. I will move the nails and eliminate all evils. Rise up!"
Fang Xiaoyu ignored everyone's surprised looks and secretly summoned the thunder energy. After chanting, he pulled up the dragon-suppressing nail.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the entire mountain peak shook.
This strange scene completely frightened Leng Jianglong.
He stared at Fang Xiaoyu with wide eyes, opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words: "This...how is this possible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu pulled out another dragon-suppressing nail.
"Boom!"
The ground shook again.
Fang Xiaoyu calmed down and walked quickly in the other direction. After a few steps, he also pulled out the third soul-suppressing nail.
"Boom!"
For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the wind howled sadly, frightening Miss Axiang, the brother and sister Nahe, Duan Tianen and others, all of them turned ashen.
No one could believe that Fang Xiaoyu could shake the earth and mountains with just a bamboo nail.
At another place on the mountain peak, two women were staring in astonishment.
"What's going on?" A young woman asked a woman in red next to her.
"General, something seems to have happened. How about we go over and take a look!" the woman in red replied anxiously.
"Let's go! No matter what, we can't let anyone break the formation." The young woman bit her lip, a trace of anger flashing in her eyes. (To be continued)