The surname Chen, you... wait for me, one day, I, Yang Wei, will make you look good!

After Yang Wei hurriedly let out a clamor, he straightened up with difficulty and was about to fly into the Seven Saints Palace...v

Slowly! You waste, cast a spell to restore Ning Xiaoyao to his original sanity, otherwise you would not leave safely! Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, and he flew forward and pinched Yang Wei's neck and threatened sternly.

Yang Wei was instantly restrained and his face looked like earth.

He suppressed the humiliation in his heart and had to speak hoarsely: This woman was cursed by Fengjue, and her seven emotions and six desires were closed. She usually had no sense of thinking and would only follow the mantra, like a puppet.

Shen Lang glared at Yang Wei, and the force on his hands increased a little: It was indeed yours! You dare to play with my senior sister like a puppet, I must destroy you!

Feeling the murderous intent emitted by Shen Lang, Yang Wei was so scared that he was out of his mind and exclaimed: Ning Xiaoyao is still a virgin, I didn’t play with her! Feng Jue Curse closed her emotions and desires, and even if I wanted to, it would be difficult to succeed. Although I, Yang Wei, like women, I never force others.

When Shen Lang's anger subsided a little after hearing this, he asked: How should this curse be lifted?

Yang Wei sweated on his forehead and gritted his teeth and explained: Feng Jue Curse can only last for a few months and does not require deliberate removal. At most, wait for another month, and Ning Xiaoyao will recover by himself.

Since Ning Xiaoyao worshipped into the Seven Saints Palace, Yang Wei has been coveting her beauty and pursuing her desperately, but Ning Xiaoyao never looked at Yang Wei directly, and he always sarcastically.

Yang Wei was unable to ask for it, but in the end he was so angry that he took advantage of his unpreparedness and lurked in Ning Xiaoyao's residence and gave her a ban curse.

Unfortunately, the ability of this curse is limited and its control over the person being cursed is weak, so it can only turn it into an emotional puppet following you, but cannot control the other party's actions.

Although Ning Xiaoyao was cursed, although he had no consciousness, he still retained a trace of vigilance. As long as outsiders approached her too many times, she would launch a counterattack as soon as possible, even Yang Wei was the same.

Although Yang Wei used the Fengjue Curse to control Ning Xiaoyao's actions, he could never get Ning Xiaoyao's people and hearts. He could only let her follow him every day to comfort him.

Get out, don't let me see you again next time!

Shen Lang shouted coldly, kicked Yang Wei away.

With a thud, Yang Wei flew away like a kite with broken strings, all over his body was dizzy.

Senior Brother Shen Lang, what should I do with Senior Sister Yaoyao?

Xia Shan'er stepped forward and asked, feeling a little worried. As soon as she approached Ning Xiaoyao, Ning Xiaoyao would attack, which was really a headache.

Shen Lang frowned. It was not a big deal to leave Ning Xiaoyao here like this. His holy demon eyes might be able to eliminate the curse she suffered.

Heavenly Demon Phantom Eyes!

Shen Lang opened the holy demon's eyes, and a breathtaking blood light suddenly flashed in his eyebrows, and the blood light attacked Ning Xiaoye like a huge wave.

boom!

Suddenly, Ning Xiaoyao was hit by blood, and his little mouth let out a sharp cry, and a large number of blood-colored illusions wrapped her up.

In less than a few breaths, Ning Xiaoyao fainted.

Shen Lang shook his body, put his hands on the woman's slender waist, and hugged her in his arms.

Ning Xiaoyao's body was weak and boneless, and a fresh and pleasant fragrance like a gardenia floated from his body, which made Shen Lang feel refreshed.

Bai Weiwei suddenly felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene, and she had a premonition that she would have another rival in love.

Ning Xiaoyao has a beautiful appearance, extremely delicate facial features and a slightly cold temperament, especially her slender legs, which are particularly eye-catching.

Although Bai Weiwei is quite confident in her appearance and temperament, she can't find her own advantages compared to a great beauty like Ning Xiaoyao, which makes her feel a little troubled.

Shen Lang, you are already a disciple of the ancestor Tianying. You are so busy practicing. I just have time. Why don’t you let me take care of this girl? Bai Weiwei’s lips curled up and said gentlely.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Xia Shan'er hurriedly said: There is no need for Miss Bai. Senior Sister Ning is very familiar with me, just ask the little girl to take care of her.

Shen Lang nodded slightly: Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao's body is cursed, she looks bad. Although the illusion I just released can make her sleep for a long time, it does not guarantee that she will be fine. Shan'er, you and Ning Xiaoyao will live in my cave for the time being. In case of an emergency, I can take care of you as soon as possible.

OK, then Senior Sister Yaoyao and I will live with our senior brother for the time being.

Xia Shan'er nodded repeatedly. She was unfamiliar with the Seven Saints Palace. She could also feel a sense of security when she lived with Shen Lang.

What about me?

Seeing that Shen Lang actually offered to live with the two girls, Bai Weiwei was almost knocked over by the jealous jar, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and asked.

What does it have to do with you? You are not without a place to live.

Shen Lang glanced at Bai Weiwei, confused.

Humph, forget it, this girl asked in vain!

Bai Weiwei snorted. Although she had been secretly in love with Shen Lang, Shen Lang always regarded her as a stranger, which made Bai Weiwei feel a little disappointed.

By the way, Bai Weiwei, I haven’t thanked you for the previous incident yet. Please keep this thing in hand!

Shen Lang took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and threw it to Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei subconsciously took the cloth bag and opened it. It contained a fiery red fruit, the size of a cherry, but it emitted an amazing chaotic spiritual energy. Taking a deep breath, it refreshed the heart.

This is...the fairy spirit fruit! It is said that after swallowing one plant, you can instantly replenish your own vitality and chaotic spiritual power?

Bai Weiwei's beautiful eyes shone with a shocked look on her face.

Not bad, it seems you still have some vision.

Shen Lang grinned and said casually: I've given this item to you, it should be of some use to you.

Bai Weiwei's delicate face instantly turned red, and she asked with excitement and shyness: Is it really okay to give such a precious spiritual fruit to me?

Don't be able to return it. Shen Lang said impatiently.

I want it! This is the first thing you gave me, I don’t want it!

Bai Weiwei bent her mouth and immediately put away the cloth bag containing the fairy fruit. Her heart was as sweet as honey.

I really didn't expect that Shen Lang, who had always been cold to her, would actually give her something. The huge contrast made Bai Weiwei feel happy. When she was excited, she flew forward and kissed Shen Lang's cheek quickly.

Well?

The fragrant wind blew on the face, accompanied by a warm touch, Shen Lang was stunned at first, then took a few steps back, and shouted with a cold look: Hey, woman, don’t be too greedy!

But if you kiss me, you won’t lose a piece of meat. By the way, my little sister lives in the forest of thousands of flowers on the back mountain of the Qisheng Palace on weekdays. Mr. Shen feels lonely inside and welcomes me to come to my little sister to have tea and rest. Bai Weiwei smiled gently, her eyes as charming as silk.
Chapter completed!