The Ultimate Mad Emperor

Chapter 8: Scream

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In the past two decades, no man has ever touched her body, but now she has been touched by a man who looks like a savage.

"Shameless disciple!"

The white-clothed woman's pretty face was frosty, her eyes were staring at Lei Xing's sleeping face, and the fire of shame and anger rose in her eyes.

Suddenly, the white-clothed woman felt a feeling of being covered between the skin of her legs. Unknown to her, she lifted the wolf coat that was draped on her body.

This eye-stimulating scene, like a fuse, completely detonated the deep anger of the woman in white.

Ouch! !

Among the icebergs, the silent morning was broken by a scream like a pig.

boom!

The igloo at the foot of the iceberg exploded, and the naked Lei Xing rushed out of it.

He was like a cannonball rising into the sky, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and then falling heavily on the snow, smashing a human-shaped hole.

"Oh! I'm so painful to death"

Lei Xing got up from the humanoid hole, his sleepiness disappeared, and a small red footprint was clearly visible on his fat buttocks.

"Nima, this is the end of being a good person!"

Lei Xing rubbed his buttocks desperately, and the intense pain made him take a breath. The grief and anger in his heart were as much as the rolling Yangtze River water, endless.

"What do you mean, I kindly helped you deal with the wound, and gave you my only wolf fur coat to keep you from the cold. Do you treat me like this?"

Lei Xing was angry, staring at the woman in white not far away, and asked spittingly.

In front of the blasted snow house, a woman in white dressed in a clean dress stood on the snow, with a cold temperament.

Lei Xing's questioning sound reverberated in her ears, her anger a little bit less, and just now when she changed clothes, she found that her wound had been treated, and she didn't need to think that it was Lei Xing who did it.

It can be seen that Lei Xing does have a life-saving grace for the white-clothed woman, and the white-clothed woman is well aware of this.

However, when Lei Xing saw his body that he had guarded for more than 20 years, the woman in white couldn't calm down.

"Whoever sees my body, kill without mercy!"

After a while, the white-clothed woman's heart crossed, her beautiful eyes looked at Lei Xing like a sharp sword, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Haha! I'm blind, good people deserve to be killed, come on, if I frown, I won't be named Lei!"

Lei Xing suddenly laughed, facing the woman in white who wanted to kill himself, he had no fear, and some of them were more chilling.

Seeing this, the white-clothed woman frowned, but still stretched out her hand, and the sword stuck in the snow flew into her hand.

"Nima's dog-blood drama, isn't it that the beautiful women will agree with each other after they are rescued, and then the two will write a legendary story together?"

Lei Xing swears in his heart that if there is an afterlife, he will never watch those brain-dead dog blood dramas.

"sorry!"

The white-clothed woman muttered silently in her heart, squeezed the sharp sword in her backhand, slid her body, and flew towards Lei Xing.

"Hehe, it seems that I can't hide it! Anyway, I am not a person in this world. Maybe he can be reunited with his brothers on the earth after he is dead?"

When death came, Lei Xing took a deep look at the rushing figure of the white-clothed woman, and then closed his eyes.

call out!

The sound of sharp swords piercing the air came, and the bone-piercing killing intent enveloped Lei Xing's body.

After waiting for a long time, Lei Xing didn't feel the slightest pain. He opened his eyes, but saw the sword in Bai Yi's hand stop half a centimeter from his chest.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Lei Xing looked calm and asked indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The woman in white dared to be surprised at Lei Xing's completely different reaction to death.

"Hehe, there is no love in life, and it doesn't make much sense to live!"

Lei Xing laughed at himself and looked lonely. In this strange world that he traveled to, he really had nothing worthy of his nostalgia.

"There is nothing to love!"

The woman in white opened her red lips, repeating what Lei Xing had said, her expression on her face seemed to understand.

Lifting his head, looking at the vicissitudes of life on Lei Xing's immature face, the woman in white finally softened her heart.

"I don't have to kill you, but you have to swear to rot in your stomach what you saw and done last night, and you will never leak it out!"

The white-clothed woman's expression was relaxed, but her tone was extremely serious.

"real?"

The ending suddenly reversed, Lei Xing couldn't react for a moment, and asked rhetorically.

"Yeah!" The woman in white nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Lei Xing was ecstatic in his heart, and the woman in white would regret it, and immediately took a poisonous oath in accordance with the words of the woman in white.

After Lei Xing finished the poisonous oath, the woman in white also breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the sharp sword pointed at Lei Xing's chest. A sense of dizziness came from her, and her figure shook a few times before she stood firm.

"Look at you, the wound hasn't healed yet, how can you dance with swords and guns?"

With sharp eyes, Lei Xing saw a little blood on the newly changed clothes on the chest of the woman in white, and knew that her wound must have torn again.

"You take a break and I'll get you some food!"

Lei Xing belonged to the kind of guilty man. The woman in white just didn't kill him.

"Need not!"

The white-clothed woman looked cold, sitting cross-legged on the snow, and began to practice to recover her body.

"Hehe! How can the body recover quickly if you don't eat it?"

Lei Xing first smiled awkwardly, then turned to obsessively entangled the white-clothed woman, and said again; "Beauty, what's your name?"

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed woman entered into concentration like an old monk, closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear to Lei Xing's call.

Lei Xing had no choice but to pick up a piece of raw wolf meat and gobble it up.

In a blink of an eye, the whole morning passed.

Lei Xing was wearing a wolf fur coat, squatting next to the white-clothed woman, quietly looking at the beautiful face of the white-clothed woman, a sense of incomparable satisfaction came to him.

"What are you looking at?"

The white-clothed woman felt Lei Xing's scorching gaze, her heart began to tremble inexplicably, she opened her eyes and said faintly.

"I'm looking at a peerless beauty!"

Seeing the woman in white paying attention to herself, Lei Xing grinned silly.

"Glib tongue!"

Although the woman in white took a sip, she felt a burst of joy in her heart.

"Beauty, how did you practice? So powerful?"

Lei Xing thought of yesterday's scene of a woman in white flying in the air, secretly envying him.

"You don't know how to practice?"

The white-clothed woman saw the desire in Lei Xing's eyes, she moved in her heart, and then said again; "If you don't know how to cultivate, how can you have the three-fold cultivation base of a spiritualist?"

Receiving the memory fragments of the former owner of this body, Lei Xing knew that his cultivation was in the third level of the spiritual disciple, but he had a vague memory of how to practice.

"I don't know. I appeared in this icy and snowy region after waking up, and I don't remember any memories before!"

Lei Xing came from time and space and occupied the stranger's body. He could only bury this secret in his heart.