"Look at your bed, you can go to bed with all your energy. Now it's too late, and I'm tired, so let's go to bed early and keep your energy in order to deal with the subsequent competition.

ah."

Yang Fan looked indifferent and lay down on Liang Miaoke's bed. A faint fragrance came from his nose, and he said to Liang Miaoke with a smirk.

"Hmph, you want to get it beautiful, this bed is mine, when did I say I want to sleep with you?"

Liang Miaoke was so angry that he looked at Yang Fan with cold eyes and said.

"Seeing what you said, you only have this bed here. Wouldn't you say that you want your husband to sleep on the ground?"

Yang Fan had no intention of getting up at all. He lay on the bed with a smirk on his face and said to Liang Miaoke.

"You're simply making trouble."

Liang Miaoke's body was trembling with anger, and a terrible aura emanated from his body, and he was on the verge of going wild.

She was willing to follow Elder Qian's prediction and marry Yang Fan, but the two of them met on the first day after all, and she was not willing to sleep with Yang Fan just like this.

But seeing Yang Fan playing a scoundrel, Liang Miaoke had never encountered such a situation, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do with Yang Fan.

Now they are in Liang Miaoke's boudoir, and Liang Miaoke dare not fight with Yang Fan, not because he is afraid that he will not be able to beat him, but both of them are ancient martial arts masters. Once they start, this small building will be

I can't help but bother.

Moreover, once the action starts, Liang Miaoke cannot justify the consequences.

Liang Miaoke barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and the expression on his face was a slight smirk. He slowly came to the bed and sat down, looking at Yang Fan and said, "Okay, then let's rest together, but I have been young.

There are a lot of poisons on your body when practicing the poison king's secret book. If you accidentally poison you, you have to take care of it."

Liang Miaoke's words made Yang Fan jump up suddenly and said to her: "Look, why are you just kidding you?"

The poisonous substances in the barren mountain area are the best in the world. As the saint of the barren mountain today, Liang Miaoke is also the apprentice of this generation of the Poison King Hall Master. If there are no poisonous insects, poisonous substances, etc. on her body, even if Yang Fan is killed, he will not believe it.

.

In the information that Yan Bo had sent him before, he repeatedly told him to be careful of poisonous insects and poisonous substances.

It would be impossible for Liang Miaoke to poison him, but if he gave him a few disgusting poisons, he would be sore in the skin and flesh, it would be no joke.

Seeing Yang Fan's appearance, Liang Miaoke showed a smile on his face, then sat cross-legged on the bed, began to meditate with his eyes closed, and cultivated the true energy in his body.

Yang Fan's expression was very regretful. He stared at Liang Miaoke for a while, and finally sighed, sat cross-legged on the other side, started practicing the mysterious technique in his body, and began to practice.

Since Yang Fan was reborn, he has always used the spiritual power of the divine sea. Since he obtained the mysterious mental method on a small island overseas.

The true energy in his body is thousands of miles a day, and his cultivation level has improved rapidly. When he reaches his current level, the spiritual energy he needs can no longer be absorbed between heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the spiritual medicines of those monkeys on the island, Yang Fan would probably have to practice his current strength for decades.

Originally, Yang Fan was not in a hurry and just practiced slowly, but since he had offended the people from ** Village, and the two people on the boat were also masters of ancient martial arts, they must have something to be underestimated behind them.

power.

So now, improving one's strength is what Yang Fan is trying to do. At this moment, since there is nothing else to do, you can just sit down and practice.

Yang Fan sat on the bed, and the surging spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered into his body. Such a vast spiritual energy flowed instantly shocked Liang Miaoke on the other side.

"What kind of magical skills are you practicing this helpless? The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is so fast, even more domineering than my Poison King's secret book."

Liang Miaoke was secretly amazed in his heart, and a look of surprise flashed in the twilight.

The Poison King secret book is their cultivation secret book in the barren mountain. It is definitely a treasure to cultivate internal energy. I didn’t expect that the martial arts practiced by Yang Fan would be even more domineering than hers.

At this time, Liang Miaoke was even more curious about Yang Fan's origin. However, after thinking for a while, Liang Miaoke shook his head slightly and began to continue meditating and practice.

I didn’t know that the time of practice was short, but it was dawn in a blink of an eye. The morning sun shone out from outside the window. When I came in, the sound of birds came into the building.

Liang Miaoke was sleeping soundly and suddenly felt a stuffy breath. He opened his eyes in a daze and immediately saw Yang Fan's face appear clearly in front of her.

"You bastard!"

Liang Miaoke was so scared that he screamed, and quickly pushed Yang Fan away, raised his foot and kicked Yang Fan hard.

In a daze, Yang Fan felt a sharp wind attacking him, and subconsciously reached out and blocked him gently.

"What's wrong? The genius is just dawning, why are you scaring me?"

Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was Liang Miaoke who took action against him. He couldn't help but frown and said to Liang Miaoke without hesitation.

At this time, Liang Miaoke's eyes were spitting out light that could kill people, and Yang Fan held one foot in his hand. He struggled hard but could not break free from Yang Fan's palm.

"You bastard, let go of me quickly."

Liang Miaoke blushed with pink cheeks and shouted to Yang Fan in a stern tone.

Yang Fan frowned, pushed Liang Miaoke's feet away, and said bluntly: "What are you doing? I will attack me early in the morning. Are you considered murdering your husband?"

"Bastard, you...what did you do to me last night?"

Liang Miaoke's voice was a little stuttered, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he said angrily to Yang Fan.

"What can I do to you? I'm just sleeping."

Yang Fan said to Liang Miaoke with confusion, and looked at the bed with his eyes. He found that the sheets on the bed were very messy, and immediately pretended to be scared and said, "It's not that you told me last night."

What did you do? I forced myself to marry me yesterday, and I used beauty tricks to me at night, and took the initiative to ask me to sleep in your room. Do you want to do something to me?"

Liang Miaoke was a little confused for a moment, his eyes filled with shame and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are shameless. With your appearance, what will I do to you?"

"Don't argue anymore. I understand very well. When you saw me for the first time yesterday, you were already fascinated by my handsomeness. You can't blame you. After all, in your barren mountain area, like

I don't have such a casual person at all."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, lay down on the bed, looked generous and said to Liang Miaoke: "I know you want to get me for a long time, you don't need to always play with these little ones."

I won’t resist the means. If you want to do anything to me, let it go. If I avoid it, I won’t call Yang Fan.”

Miao Miaoke's expression suddenly froze, and a violent murderous aura echoed in the room, and then she let out a deafening scream.

"Yang Fan, go to die, I must let you die."

With Liang Miaoke's screams, the entire building roared, and then slowly calmed down.

Liang Miaoke's expression was crazy, and he stared at Yang Fan with an angry look, wishing he could kill Yang Fan immediately.
Chapter completed!