"The first game, Comrade Lei Feng, fight-Mu Wanqing!" In an instant, the host's strong voice resounded through the audience.
Rumble!
The sound fell, and the audience vibrated.
"This kid, so lucky, he actually played against Junior Sister Mu!" Liu Hu looked gloomy.
"Junior Sister Mu is beautiful and beautiful, her charm is amazing, even I can't hold it."
Jiang Taiji, with a bitter look on his eyes: "Lei Feng looks hungry ghosts. On weekdays, he likes flowers and grass the most.
"I don't believe in Lei Feng, I can stand it, from the charm of Junior Sister Mu!"
When the voice fell, the noble sons nodded in agreement.
Mu Wanqing has lived in Xuanbing Palace for a long time, and has been isolated from the world for a long time.
But in fact, what Mu Wanqing cultivates is Meigong, and between her smiles and frowns, she carries a seductive charm.
Even if Mu Wanqing didn't speak, she was so slim, it still made many men feel uncontrollable.
This hasn't turned on the charm, it can be so powerful.
May I ask, once Mu Wanqing turns on her charm, who can resist it
Even Zhengyitang noble son Jiang Taiji was directly charmed without noticing it.
How can Deng Jiuling control it
"Lei Feng, this kid, is not only lucky, but also good for women. Even Zhou Feixue, the number one beauty in the outer door, took the initiative to give him a hug."
On the rostrum, Venerable Tiger Fu suddenly became happy: "Lei Feng, the old man is really looking forward to it. When you are in the ring, how will you make a fool of yourself!"
"The more powerful the charm, the smaller the effect on ordinary people, the greater the effect on the lecherous person."
Venerable Jianglong said: "This kid Lei Feng, since joining me at Dalin Temple, he has been merciful everywhere."
"It's nothing more than Zhou Feixue, even the daughter of Taoist Guanyin, the eldest grandson Yue'er, will admire this son very much."
"The old man really doesn't understand what is so good about this son, which has attracted many beauties."
The voice fell, and the venerables nodded one after another, all with a little emotion.
All the Venerables are people who are here, so naturally they will not be fascinated by beauty.
But they have also been young, romantic, and indulgent.
But like Deng Jiuling, he is a public enemy of a group of heroes on one side, and a friend of young women on the other.
Similar situations are really rare in the history of Dalin Temple.
Although, when Huaque was in Dalin Temple, she had a good relationship with women.
But the problem is that Huaque cleans himself up, and doesn't know how many beauties he makes, which is beyond hope.
But how about Deng Jiuling
It seems that you have received a lot of beautiful women
Deng Jiuling is not good at martial arts, has always been advanced by luck, and is favored by so many beauties.
How can such a degree of hatred prevent everyone from feeling angry
"It's a mule or a horse, and Lei Feng will give us the answer in the next battle." Venerable Yu said lightly.
"Brother Lei Feng, I don't know if you can pass this level." Caressing the white beard, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of Venerable Yao.
As Deng Jiuling's eldest brother, Master Yao naturally knew that Lei Feng's martial arts was good.
but!
In the eyes of Venerable Yao, Deng Jiuling's peach blossom debt is too much.
It’s a good thing to be young and suave.
But the problem is that Deng Jiuling has countless flowers, which is not a good thing for practice.
Mu Wanqing is beautiful in the world, she is carrying a fairy breath that is cold and dusty with wind scratching her bones.
Not too old, mature body, beautiful face, plus a graceful and enchanting figure.
Amidst this enchantment, there was a somewhat pure, complex and contradictory temperament.
But in Mu Wanqing's body, she got a perfect fusion.
What is even more rare is that with such a top-quality beauty, martial arts is surprisingly high!
There are many beautiful women in Dalin Temple, but in their twenties, they can do such martial arts, I am afraid that no second person can be found.
With such a national character in the world, it is rare for her to urge her to seduce a big carrot
At this moment, almost everyone felt that Deng Jiuling was saddened by Beauty Pass.
Among them, naturally also included a woman in a red dress wearing a hat, sitting low-key in a corner, watching the battle quietly.
This woman is very low-key, and even the people around her can hardly notice her existence.
She didn't say a word, watching the game silently from the first game.
What no one knew was that there was only a teenager in the corner of her eye.
"Xiao Jiu, will you win this battle?" Fen clenched her fist tightly, and the beautiful eyes of the lady in red were full of complexity.
After leaving the giant city of the witch clan, the lady in red, in order to save Chi Meier, had white hair all night, and was misunderstood by Deng Jiuling as an old woman.
At this point, the woman in red had disappeared, and she was unwilling to let Deng Jiuling find her.
Unexpectedly!
Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains and beautiful waters, Deng Jiuling encountered a terrorist attack from a water monster.
At the time of the crisis, the lady in red and the white ape attacked and jointly rescued Deng Jiuling.
Then, the woman in red originally planned to follow the white ape to live in seclusion under the cliff.
but!
I don't know why, the lady in red returned to Dalin Temple in the dark.
Originally, Venerable Fuhu meant that the woman in red should also sign up for the war.
However, when the lady in red discovered that Deng Jiuling was also participating in the war, she was silent immediately.
In the end, the lady in red rejected her request to join the war.
Regarding this battle, Venerable Fuhu was a little displeased, but didn't say much.
After all, with the current martial arts of the woman in red, she is fully qualified to refuse.
Today's battle was unfolding, and all the disciples scolded Deng Jiuling, saying that he didn't want Bilian.
But in the eyes of the lady in red, the truth of the matter is not so.
"Xiao Jiu, I know you, it's definitely not luck. The martial arts you performed in Shuize are not that good."
"However, Mu Wanqing is proficient in magic power. It's really hard to say whether you can resist it!"
On the one hand, the lady in red did not hope that Deng Jiuling would win.
The water in Dalin Temple was too deep, and Deng Jiuling had no backstage. The higher he walked, the heavier he would fall when he fell.
Wanting to mix in Dalin Temple, without the absolute support of a venerable person behind him, the end is destined to be a tragedy.
But on the other hand, the woman in red did not want her first man to be defeated by a woman.
This is a complicated mind, very strange and contradictory.
In addition!
The lady in red also wanted to see if Deng Jiuling was really a sweetheart, and what would happen in the face of beauty and temptation.
At this moment, under the attention of everyone, Deng Jiuling moved forward with his hand and walked faintly towards the ring.
"Junior Brother Lei Feng, I really didn't expect that you and I could stand together on this ring."
Mu Wanqing smiled, and the mellow and ecstatic voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
When the voice fell, the hearts of the noble sons were fiery, and they couldn't help gulping, and it was strictly forbidden to look straight.
Even the misty young master who had been prepared for a long time was stunned in his heart, and an evil fire rose in his lower abdomen.
"This little scratcher, when I become a holy son, I will definitely take care of you." The misty young master thought evilly.
Even some of the venerables with low cultivation bases were also temporarily lost, with a flash of lust in their eyes.
"The charm of this little Nizi is really overwhelming."
Venerable Fuhu said with emotion in his eyes: "If she is fifty years younger and she dares to tempt her like this, the old man is sure that he will be dealt with on the spot."
As soon as these words came out, the venerables nodded one after another, and most of them agreed.
In fact, even if she doesn't perform her charm skills, Mu Wanqing's allure is enough to be an evildoer based on her stunning appearance.
And when this stunning beauty blooms with a charming smile, the visual impact is not general.
however!
In the face of this monstrous temptation, in Deng Jiuling's eyes, there is no lewdness.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling's face was still as plain as water, without any fluctuations at all.
"Junior Sister Mu, you are indeed beautiful, but you are not my food."
Deng Jiuling said lightly: "In addition, the buttons on your neckline don't seem to be buttoned properly."
"Why? Could it be that your elder, the law enforcement sage, is so poor that he can't even afford a new piece of clothing?"
puff!
The voice fell, and the smile on Mu Wan's Qing Qiao face suddenly became solidified.
"This lascivious man, who doesn't respond to the beauty of this palace?"
On the surface, he was calm, but in Mu Wanqing's heart, it was full of incredible.
To say that Deng Jiuling was a nasty person, or to kill Mu Wanqing, she didn't believe it.
What no one knows is that Mu Wanqing's charming technique is not martial arts, but a special natural ability.
If it is in the West, this special ability can be called an ability!
This special charm technique, accompanied by Mu Wanqing's age, increased continuously.
Nowadays, even the warrior at the beginning of the second step, Mu Wanqing can be charmed at will!
If those venerables have the chance of being tempted without taking precautions in advance, that also exists.
In the entire battle of inheritance, the only goal that made Mu Wan clear was the illusory Young Master alone.
But Deng Jiuling is not bothered by fascination, is this...
"It seems that I underestimated the enemy too much. This time, I tried my best to mobilize the charm, my palace really doesn't believe it."
Although, in Mu Wanqing's heart, he despised Deng Jiuling and looked down upon him in various ways.
But on the surface, Mu Wanqing swayed her beautiful legs and walked towards Deng Jiuling curvaceously.
"Senior Brother Lei Feng, you are right. The buttons of my long skirt are indeed not buttoned."
Sticking out a jade finger like a green onion, Mu Wanqing smiled charmingly, and said softly: "Would you...you help me buckle it?"
While speaking, Mu Wanqing's slender figure had already approached Deng Jiuling.
"Damn, it's so cool!" Liu Hu swallowed, his jealous eyes red.
"Huh, that's the cheap guy." Jiang Taiji looked resentful.
"Although Lei Feng is destined to lose, it is worthwhile to die under the peony flower." There was also a trace of jealousy and fire in Xiao Zhan's heart.
You know, after Jiang Taiji was charmed just now, he didn't even hold Mu Wanqing's fragrant little hand.
Even if Deng Jiuling would lose, at least he could get in touch with Mu Wanqing before stepping down the ring.
"Lei Feng, you have to dare to touch Mu Wanqing, this young master will kill you." Misty young master said with fire from both eyes, gritted his teeth.
…
At this moment, in the envy, jealousy and hatred of everyone.
Deng Jiuling stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Wanqing, with a very low-open, snow-white neckline...