Super Master of Female President

Chapter 1937: , The Eighth Devil!

Under the rush of Zhen Qi, Ye Fei felt that every meridian was violently contracting and agitating, as if there were some shackles that needed to be broken through.

Ye Fei was very familiar with this feeling, and this was a preview of a breakthrough.

However, what made Ye Fei wonder was that he knew that his cultivation level was about to break through, but he couldn't make a breakthrough.

Ye Fei kept running his mind, letting Zhen Qi flow in his body over and over again, trying to find opportunities for breakthrough.

However, no matter how Ye Fei allowed the true energy to flow, he still couldn't break through.

An hour later, Ye Fei stopped the movement of his mind.

He opened his eyes, leaned on the bed, lit a cigarette, and felt very depressed.

What is going on, why can't you break through to the next level?

Although it is really difficult to go from innate breakthrough to return to Yuan.

However, what made Ye Fei puzzled was that no matter how difficult it was, he should have made a breakthrough, right?

After all, one's own cultivation has stayed in the congenital perfection for a long time.

What is missing?

Is there any opportunity missing?

Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking hard, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Fei was taken aback, and said to his heart, who would knock on his door this night?

Gu Qingcheng? Qin Menglan? Or Gu Xiaoran?

Gu Qingcheng, it must be impossible to knock on his door.

As for Qin Menglan and Gu Xiaoran, it is possible.

With doubts, Ye Fei turned over and got out of bed, put on a pair of underwear, walked to the door, and opened the door with a "swish".

When the door was opened, I saw Qin Menglan wearing a black lace nightdress standing in the doorway with amorous feelings.

The nightdress worn by the woman has a very low neckline, and Ye Fei's eyes can be seen in full view of the whiteness.

Especially, the black tulle skirt only covers half of the thighs, revealing a pair of white, tender, slender and beautiful legs.

The woman's long slightly curly hair was scattered, setting off the delicate face, and the plump red lips made people want to kiss her.

To put it bluntly, a mature beauty like Qin Menglan is the most attractive.

Because the aura radiating from their bodies possesses a fatal temptation.

Ye Fei swallowed his throat and asked, "Sister Lan, what's the matter you came to see me so late?"

"What do you say?"

Qin Menglan cast a wink at Ye Fei, very attractive.

"Uh……"

Ye Fei gave a dry smile and said, "This, I really don't know..."

"Don't play dumb to me."

Qin Menglan blanked his eyes, Ye Fei, and said, "Did your eyeballs almost fall out just now?"

Ye Fei scratched his head, smiled helplessly, and said: "Menglan baby, as long as you are a normal man, you won't be able to look away when you see you dressed like this?"

"Hey, since you can't move your eyes, don't move it."

Qin Menglan smiled charmingly, then walked around Ye Fei coquettishly and walked into the room.

Ye Fei glanced at the living room, and when he saw that there was no one, he closed the door.

"Sister Lan, you came to me this night. If Qingcheng learns about it, I'm afraid she will go crazy again."

Ye Fei said helplessly.

He still remembered that during the last Chinese New Year, he took turns to "fight" with several women every night, which had already aroused Gu Qingcheng's dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, the light in Qingcheng's room has been turned off, so I should be asleep."

Qin Menglan squinted her eyes, looked at Ye Fei, and said, "Also, you little villain, don't pretend to be serious for me."

"My dear Menglan, how am I pretending to be serious, am I already very serious?" Ye Fei said solemnly.

"Okay, don't pretend to me."

Qin Menglan licked her hair, licked her lips, and said charmingly: "This time you and Qingcheng are going to Fa Country, and you don't know how many days you will go.

So, my dear, don't think about anything tonight, make up for me..."

"What compensation?"

Ye Fei was taken aback.

"What do you say?"

With a charming smile, Qin Menglan stretched out her hands and pushed Ye Fei onto the bed with a gentle force.

Then, Qin Menglan took the initiative to pounce on Ye Fei...

Ye Fei's eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't help howling a wolf in his heart.

I'll go, sister Lan is too proactive, right?

However, without letting him think about it, he was obliterated by Qin Menglan's enthusiasm.

After a while, a big bed made a crunching sound. On this quiet night, it seemed to play a wonderful symphony...

...

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

An island country, a small island nearby.

This small island is relatively close to the Arctic, so it is cold all year round.

The island is covered by heavy snow all year round, and the temperature is so bad that no one comes here on weekdays, let alone inhabited.

At this time, on a snow-capped mountain on the small island, there were people standing full.

These people are wearing black, red, and blue ninja costumes, with a sword hanging around their waists, and a face mask on their faces. They have sharp eyes and a cold killing intent.

They stood so tightly on the snow-capped mountains, as if a terrible murderous intent was enveloped invisibly.

And in the front of the group of ninjas stood an old man who was only about 1.7 meters tall.

This old man was wearing a black kimono, with a crane hair combed behind his head, with two gray-white mustaches, and his thin old face was covered with wrinkles.

Although his appearance seems unremarkable, his long, narrow eyes gleam with cold light from time to time.

Especially the slight coercion that radiated from him invisibly made everyone present worship him.

He was wearing a thin kimono with wooden clogs on his feet. Under the ice and snow, he didn't seem to feel the cold.

This old man is the once famous "tyrant of hell" in the world and one of the top ten legendary kings in the world.

It's just that a few decades ago, the **** organization he led wanted to dominate the entire underground world, doing evil everywhere, violating the rules of the underground world, so it was encircled and suppressed by several major organizations.

Therefore, the **** organization was also badly injured in the battle decades ago, and he was personally badly injured and fled with the remaining troops.

Since then, the **** organization and him have also disappeared from the world stage.

Over the years, he stayed incognito and tried his best, and took the remaining members of the **** organization to hide on this deserted island. Only one day, he could return to the world stage and dominate the underground world.

At this moment, the **** tyrant just looked at the west quietly, without saying a word, and without any expression on his face.

A waning moon in the sky hung in the sky, shed a cold light, making it look like it was shrouded in a layer of shadow.

The ninjas behind him lowered their heads slightly, and when the **** tyrant did not speak, they did not dare to speak, but stood respectfully behind him.

After a long time.

The **** tyrant asked softly: "How many days are there before the zero-point meeting?"

His voice was hoarse, as if talking with sand in it.

"Report to Lord Hell Tyrant, there are still three full days before the zero-point meeting." A ninja standing behind him replied.

"Three days, haha, finally waited until this day..."

The **** tyrant smiled coldly and said: "At this zero-point conference, I will declare to the world that my **** tyrant is back! Once, I will take back the glory that belongs to me!

Once, those organizations involved in encircling and suppressing our ‘hell’, I will seek revenge on them one by one! Send them to **** with your own hands! "

"My lord, are you really going to challenge the top ten kings today?" a ninja asked.

"certainly."

The **** tyrant nodded and said disdainfully: "Today, there are not many of the top ten kings of the underground world that are truly powerful, and I don't take them seriously.

Especially the ‘Purgatory King’ who provokes our **** organization and manages our stronghold, I will not spare him lightly.

Haha, it is ridiculous that a young Chinese kid can become a king. Could it be that there is no one in the underground world now, let a hairy boy be the king?

So, this time, I will challenge that Chinese kid, defeat him, and regain the position of the king that belongs to me! "

"But, my lord, it is said that the purgatory king is very powerful, and his prestige in the world is also great... If you confront him head-on, I'm afraid..."

When a ninja is halfway talking, he dare not go on.

"hehe."

The **** tyrant sneered, turned his head to stare at the ninja, and said coldly, "Are you worried that I won't be able to defeat the purgatory king?"

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