My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

Linsu porcelain is dull: "What do you say? Who are you talking about?"

"I said, you and the master, did..." The illusion was repeated with good intentions, refining the content and detailing the action expression.

In the minds of Lin Su porcelain, the picture appeared with the innocence, and a chill was beaten. Ma Li jumped from the vain shoulder to the ground and climbed back to the shoulder.

"What did your second brother say?" The scorn was also a good relationship between the two disciples and asked.

Lin Su porcelain mouth is a pumping: "Master. Second brother, is he the big devil?"

Why would you ask him a cat scorpion like this! Still he and feast!

"There is no good temper, do you misunderstand anything?" scorned to speak for his second apprentice.

Lin Su porcelain did not speak.

Since the second brother is a good-tempered person in Master's mind, he will be blind in his own ears.

The mountain farmhouse wants to go all the way to the south. It is nearly a thousand miles away on the way. The sword should only arrive in half a month, but it is not the same as the Lin Su porcelain imagination. Every time a big mountain is seen, nothing will fall. The sword stopped and jumped into the mountains.

"Little teacher, listen to Master, you have built a base nine steps before you have an accident. You can climb the 9th floor of the foundation in such a short time. You must be smart."

When I landed for the first time, I was unafraid and praised Lin Su porcelain.

Lin Su Porcelain is naturally proud of its head: "On the genius, it is not the best in the world, and the second is still strong."

"Wow, it’s amazing." The imaginary court applauded. "In this case, can the younger brother give me some advice?"

"Innocent..." The contempt seems to want to say something, very euphemistic, "Your younger brother is still young..."

"It’s so young when I’m young, I’m sure the younger brother will be a big man in the future. With this opportunity, I’m close to the younger brother, and it’s okay, isn’t it, Master?”

The illusory look is very honest.

After hesitating, he once again handed Lin Hu porcelain out, and said: "Children, you will look at your two brothers to practice, don't bother him, don't be close."

Lin Su porcelain inexplicably has a feeling of "hair" bones.

The area is soaked to the south, the soil under the feet is soft, and the towering trees are densely packed. During the period, there are a lot of spirit beasts, jumping and running.

The emptiness of holding Lin Su porcelain slowly swallowed to a place, he poked the claws of Lin Su porcelain: "Little brother, did you see the beast in front?"

A few feet away from their position, some of them were covered by big trees. Under the mottled sunlight, the muddy land was contaminated with blood. There was a dead beast, such as a cow-sized corpse. A small and powerful beast tears and smashes, and his flesh and blood are blurred.

Lin Su porcelain quickly moved away from sight. He still can't look directly at this **** scene.

With a scornful look behind him, it meant an unspeakable tone.

"This kind of beast is not a low-order, it is very good to deal with, the younger brother, I must have a monk who once built the ninth-order strength, and it will be easy to deal with it." The emptiness said, the volley smashed Lin Su porcelain forward. Toss, the plain face, "Liang" shows a smile that is evil, "Go."

"Wow, wow!" Lin Su porcelain was thrown out, straight into the pile of **** beasts, twisting his waist, trying to change his direction.

Unfortunately, there is no Lin Su porcelain that has been cultivated. Now, besides speaking, it is still a waste cat.

"Master, I have a second brother to murder me, ah!"

Lin Su porcelain fell straight on the head of one of the beasts. In order to save his life, Lin Su porcelain simply took out the strength of eating "milk" and slammed it on the head of the beast, and slammed it like a burning ass. The paws pressed against the huge trunk next to them, and they climbed to the waist of the tree. The shock did not return, and the "hairs" were all blown up.

His claws clasped tightly in the bark, holding the trunks on his limbs, and underneath his tail was a beast that raised his head and sheds a faint **** light. He was so excited that he could not move.

Lightly rubbing and rubbing: "...cough, innocent, all said that your younger brother is still young."

"Do not worry, let him play."

The imaginary face smiled and licked his fingers: "Also let him know earlier, my brother, who is it."

Lin Su, who was holding the trunk tightly, rolled up his tail. He stared down at the seven or eight beasts, fearing that they would give him a **** when they jumped up.

"Little teacher, it looks like you don't seem to be anything. If you forget it, the brothers will come to save you."

The imaginary step came, rolled up the sleeves, smiled at Lin Su porcelain, and beckoned, especially friendly.

Lin Su porcelain did not know why, but was wary.

Seven or eight headed beasts stared at Lin Su porcelain for a long time, and Lin Su porcelain smashed up again, and the beast could not catch it, and his eyes shifted to the emptiness.

The seven or eight beasts carry **** teeth, and the intimidating voices in their throats are gathered around the emptiness.

When the first scorpion rushed up, the emptiness of the emptiness began and stretched out.

A steady Dangdang "plug" | into the beast's chest, stretched out from the back of the beast.

The **** red color of the hand, holding a warm heart beating.

"Hey, the low-level is really boring, there is no benefit at all." The emptiness muttered aloud.

Then he was like losing the fun of the game and crushing the heart.

In the next moment, the remaining beasts blasted and died, and the blasted flesh hangs the trees and leaves the leaves.

Lin Su porcelain, Lin Su porcelain has closed his eyes, to be faint.

What did he just saw? His second brother, picking the heart with his hands? Pinched? !

Kill and kill, why is it that the body is blasted, brutal blood?

Blood | violent | force even has a kind of contempt for the cruelty of life.

Lin Su porcelain weakly sent a signal for help to the scorn.

Master, are you the second apprentice, do you really have a feast?

As soon as the alarm on the ground was lifted, Lin Su porcelain head did not look back and hide in a frivolous hood.

"Master, the second brother, he... is it a magic repair?"

"Innocent is not a magic repair." Slightly smiled, "Just, maybe a little more terrible than the magic repair."

"What you are doing in the second division is killing the road."

Lin Su porcelain shivered, seeing nothingness through the hood as if walking in a leisurely way, bypassing the blood of that place, his hand "plugged" into the trunk, seems to be absorbing something.

Killing the road...

Lin Su porcelain can't remember anything in his dizzy head. Hearing that he is familiar, he can't remember it. These three words are full of evil horror.

"This is not a little more terrible than the magic, Master, the second brother is a little bit less than the big devil's "color"!" Lin Su porcelain can not wait to shake his master.

This second brother is terrible! ! !

The limit of the alarm that was pulled up in his heart was only after the big devil's head.

"Hey, bear it. You are the second brother, too..." He scorned halfway and swallowed it back. "揉" "林" Lin Su porcelain was chilly, "hairy" and "hairy", sighed. .

They walked for two months on a one-month trip. Almost every mountain. Nothing is going to kill and practice.

At the beginning, Lin Su porcelain refused to follow it. After all, the illusory means was too red. The bloodiness of "naked" "naked" brought him great physical discomfort.

Later, nothingness dissected a fish in front of him and stuffed it in his mouth to ask for incense.

Lin Su Porcelain cried while eating and stopping, and choked: "香香."

Lin Su porcelain wants to open.

The difference between the vain and other monks who practice with the spirits is that others use weapons and are crisp and neat. He is freehand and the scene is brutal.

Lin Su Porcelain felt that he could not waste the life contributed by the spirits and whites. He was used to the singularity of the four sides, and he tried to command the imaginary guilty to ruin the remains of the spirit beast and the skeleton skin "hair", and went to the town to sell. money.

The emptiness of ignorance, a slap in the face suddenly realized: "After a few years, I almost forgot how poor our family is. Yes, can not be wasted."

In order to earn money, the emptiness of the sorcerer who has begun to practice has reached a high level. Just because it is said that a high-ranking beast can sell one hundred middle-class spirit beasts.

"Master." Lin Su porcelain squatted on his shoulders and looked at the emptiness of the little song to cut the horns. He asked hard, "What is the second brother's cultivation? Why is he playing high-level spirits so easy?"

Just now he was watching the imaginary, playing with the rhinoceros, while explaining the rhinoceros to him as a brother, and showing him how to hunt, easily to the present, began to dismember.

"Hey, before he came out to practice, he had already made a fortune." The scorn swallowed his mouth. "I haven’t seen it for a few years. It seems that I have grown a lot."

"Master." Lin Su porcelain is worried. "You said that the second brother is really your apprentice. Wouldn't it be that the magic was repaired?"

"Of course not!" Slightly smashed the iron, "Where is there any innocence so fierce!"

Lin Su Porcelain: "..." seems to be oh.

Especially the master around him is a true demon repair, under the illusion of the innocent, the master is just like Qinglian incarnation, pure and innocent.

So stop and go for two months, Lin Su porcelain also knows some of his strange two brothers.

Naturally, it is also far away from the sun.

Two months later, they finally arrived at the Hanling City where Jinchi is located.

He handed over ten Lingshi, and the three men and the masters entered the main city and followed behind the illusory.

Unscrupulous and familiar with the master and the younger brother, bypassed a few twists and turns of the alley, knocked on the door of a blue tile yard.

"Come here, so early in the day, who is so anxious."

After a long time, there was a lazy and hoarse voice in the woman.

Lin Su porcelain smelled a strange smell and beaten a sneeze.

"Children, are you cold?" scorned "fucking" an old father's heart, worried about "揉" the "揉" Lin Su porcelain cat head.

Lin Su porcelain "touch" "touch" nose: "No, it tastes a scent... a sultry taste."

This taste is actually not too embarrassing, it is weird. Lin Su porcelain couldn't help but sneezed.

The ignorant eyes glanced at him coolly, without talking, curling his lips.

After a long time, the door was pulled from the inside.

A woman with a half-fat in her clothes opened the door.

The woman looks beautiful, her eyes are affectionate, and her chest is half-baked. She leans on the door panel, and the exquisite body shows the mature style of the mature woman.

Her finger painted with flower juice gently licked the long hair, and the curved willow eyebrows lifted, her eyes swept over the emptiness, and fell on the shackles of a black hood, and her lips were slightly open, laughing lazily: "Hey, is this coming to the door to find "fuck"?"