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"ah!"

The female cultivator named ‘A Nian’ screamed in shock.

Her expression was full of fear, and she quickly covered her voice with her hands, which were not small, not daring to make any more noise. Perhaps it was because the iron wolf that was paralyzed on her body was sweating, and his body was as cold as a corpse. She was also trembling.

trembling.

His eyes were wide with fear, staring at the top of the cave without blinking.

She didn't understand why Iron Wolf was acting like this. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and the sound she was trying to hold back sounded like sobbing.

Hearing the extremely weak wheezing in her ears, 'A-Nian' realized that Tie Lang was not dead, and her seemingly rigid mind realized that Tie Lang might never come to her again in the future, or that Tie Lang was suffering from injuries.

He was so frightened that he was unable to find her. It was even said that Tie Lang would not be able to find the female nun again in the future.

Although 'A-Nian' didn't know what frightened Iron Wolf and where it came from, it was certainly unusual to be able to guess what could frighten Iron Wolf so much.

It will probably be very difficult for Iron Wolf to regain such abilities in the future.

It has already left a shadow of fear, even if I see the beautiful and coquettish female cultivator again, I can only be moved.

Realizing this, 'A-Nian' didn't know what it felt like in her heart. Panic was mixed with relief, and relief was mixed with fear.

What frightened Iron Wolf in the late Dingling period?

She did not feel any threat, and the danger came as if it had nothing to do with her.

For her, whether it was with the vicious old man and the other four monks, or with the Iron Wolf, it was all a helpless move. No matter whether she resisted or not, the result would be the same. If she didn't resist, she would be better off.

With Tie Lang, she was even more unwilling in her heart, because she was just being teased and couldn't get anything, and not just once or twice, but Tie Lang came whenever he wanted.

She is only in the early stage of spiritual concentration. Although she has the ability to survive alone, she simply does not have the ability to resist the four vicious old men and the Iron Wolf.

Nowadays, Tie Lang was inexplicably hit hard, and ‘A Nian’ had no regrets at all. Instead, he secretly rejoiced in his misfortune and was very happy.

'A Nian' didn't dare to move. She only felt the cold wind whistling.

"Well……"

Iron Wolf's face was pale, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He groaned in horror and got up on his hands and knees. In the panic, he felt as if something was missing. To be precise, he had lost control of something.

But he didn't dare to stop and take a closer look. He was so frightened that he had no power to think.

He looked around in horror and hurriedly put the soft armor on his body.

He had felt so intimidated before that he did not dare to resist at all, and now he suffered it again, which made him slightly aware that someone important was punishing him.

"Dong dong dong!"

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and then rushed out of the ice cave without looking back.

But 'A Nian' was still in that posture, not daring to move.

"Ha ha"

Yang Qing, who was floating in the sky, could clearly see this scene and it was him who did it. At this moment, his heart was full of contentment and he couldn't help but chuckle.

This is the first time I have teased other monks since I started practicing.

He was very satisfied with the results.

As for 'A Nian', he had no other thoughts. He just thought it was very sexy. It was also the first time he saw a naked female cultivator. It was so novel. He couldn't help but look forward to becoming the overlord of the party as soon as possible.

Then he flew into the sky and continued to follow Iron Wolf.

The vicious old man and the four monks went to kill him, but he was not in a hurry to go back and asked them to wait in the ice cave first.

After a long tea cup, Tie Lang's complexion recovered.

But it was also extremely ugly. He could not feel the existence of the objects he used to have fun at that time, as if they were not his. He understood that this was caused by a sudden huge panic while he was acting. He wanted to

There is no use relying on magic pills for fun anymore, only getting rid of the shadow of fear will do.

"Who is it?"

Tie Lang was frightened and felt great humiliation. Even if one of his arms was cut off, he would not be like this. This would make him unable to play with women in the future, let alone let others know about it, otherwise, it would be a huge disaster.

laughing stock.

He was terrified in his heart, not knowing who had done this to him.

"Once it was that damn slave, and once it was that slutty bitch!" Tie Lang thought fiercely, "Could it be that some big shot is teasing me for fun? Grandma, don't let me know who you are, otherwise you must try to find a way first

I'll castrate you and then kill you!"

Even though he knew clearly that killing him was the same as crushing an ant to death, and he was afraid that he would never have a chance to retaliate in his lifetime, but the resentment in his heart was extremely strong, and he decided to take revenge at all costs.

"Two stinky slaves, that bastard must not be standing up for them, is he worthy? That's why!"

"Could it be that you are testing me? Either you want to promote me, you want to accept me as your disciple, or you have taken a fancy to me!"

The resentment in Tie Lang's heart was still strong, and he made random guesses.

When they reached the next ice cave, Tie Lang's face recovered slightly, but he looked very depressed and seemed in a trance.

"Sir, this is this month's spiritual stone!"

A slave who looked like a young man handed over the spiritual stone respectfully.

And this small voice sounded like thunder in Tie Lang's ears, and he was immediately frightened. After he reacted, he habitually waved his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Crack!"

The slave who was handing over the spirit stone did not expect that Iron Wolf would hit him at will. He could not dodge and was beaten hard, and was directly knocked to the ground. The monk did not resist and stood up quickly, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

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The habitual action made Tie Lang frightened out of his wits, and he immediately looked around in fear.

After a short period of time, there was no irresistible threat.

This made Tie Lang take a deep breath and said repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay." If there was another fleeting intimidation, his king-level true soul would be seriously injured. Seeing that the slave in front of him looked confused, he glared angrily.

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I thought to myself, "What the hell is going on? That bastard didn't play tricks on me this time. What's going on? This month is no different from the past. I just played 'A Nian' and it took me as long as a stick of incense. What's going on?"

Deterrence only appeared. This time I attacked this idiot, but there was no reaction at all. What on earth is going on? Is it my own illusion? Why should I be the one who can’t!"

After receiving the spirit stone, Iron Wolf continued to go elsewhere without stopping. There was a huge doubt in his heart.

Yang Qing floated in the air and did not punish Iron Wolf. It would be easy to seriously injure him, but it would not be conducive to the next thing.

In about a day's work, after Iron Wolf finished confiscating the ice caves within his jurisdiction, he galloped towards the soldiers' station.

Yang Qing used his spiritual consciousness to monitor Iron Wolf and followed him silently.

At this time, many soldiers who collected the spirit stones returned.

Yang Qing carefully observed the relationship between Tie Lang and the other monks, and guessed the temperament of the other monks. He knew people but not their hearts. To be on the safe side, he continued to observe Tie Lang for a few days after he returned to the cave.

Then he made a decision and rushed back to the original ice cave.

Since the evil old man and the other four wanted to kill him, he had to go back.

"Grandma, did this little brat get wind of the news and go somewhere else?"

The ferocious old man and four other monks were sitting in the cave, letting go of their spiritual consciousness to explore the outside of the ice cave, and they were talking to each other with curses.

Another strong man said angrily, "You bastard will have to come back sooner or later. I'm worried that my brother won't come back for a few days, and A-Nian will sleep with other men for a few days. If you get everything, it won't be a big loss."

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"How dare she?! The four of us are not enough. After we kill that bastard, the four of us will make her comfortable together. Look at her wild behavior when she sees Iron Wolf, bah!"

A strong man said in a very vulgar manner.

The ferocious old man glanced at the other three people and sneered, "You guys are crazy. You are so jealous over a girl. When I become a soldier, what kind of woman will I sleep with? This time Iron Wolf asked us to kill that little girl."

You bastard, we have to kill him as soon as possible to avoid making Iron Wolf unhappy and you just wait to quit."

"Brother, that's what I said, but as for what, what ability does that boy have? It would be easy for my three brothers to kill him. Otherwise, brother, please go back first. A Nian is probably waiting for your majesty." One of them

The strong man looked very unconcerned and said in a vulgar manner.

The vicious old man snorted and said, "It's easy to kill him, but you can't keep the refined blood essence for yourself. I'm not far from the late stage of Dingling, and I need the blood essence to replenish it!"

Just as they were talking, Yang Qing appeared within their consciousness.

"The physical body is not strong, and the refined blood essence is also inferior." The vicious old man said with great disappointment, and then waved his hand, "Ah Dao, go and kill him, remember, don't let the blood be wasted." Obviously, he

He thought that any one of the four of them could kill Yang Qing.

"Okay!", one of the strong men with obscene words stood up excitedly and responded.

At the same time, the other three people also stood up and planned to go back.

But at this moment, the ferocious old man was suddenly startled. He found that Yang Qing had disappeared within the scope of his consciousness, and shouted "Want to run?", the other three people also had fierce expressions, and were about to go together.

They chased them, but a wall of wind suddenly appeared around them.

The actual wall of wind rotates extremely fast, like a dense whirlwind of wind knives.

The ferocious old man and the other four people almost had their eyes popped out. If this wind wall touched them, their flesh and blood would definitely fly away.

"What is this!"

The ferocious old man and others shouted in panic, but their voices could not be heard beyond the wind wall.

How could they have seen such a method before, and a wall like a sword and wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, not only trapping him here, but also threatening their lives.

Is it a formation?

The ferocious old man and the other four monks were frightened and panicked, with ferocious expressions on their faces. They did not believe that this very 'thin' slave could do anything, so they took out their steel knives, and the four of them slashed at the wind wall that was less than a foot thick.

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"Ding ding ding ding!"

The four steel knives not only failed to cut into the wind wall, but were shattered by the wind wall's counterattack, and the fragments flew out.

At this moment, the four of them were completely frightened.

However, Yang Qing had already arrived near the wind wall at a ghostly speed, and passed through the wind wall unimpeded. A steel knife appeared in his hand, and he chopped off the four people one by one with a very calm expression. (To be continued...

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