My Disciples Are All Villains

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“You this girl still intends to sleep with me on a bed?” Qin Hou’s eyes widened in shock.

Yi Chengying’s chickens are nodded like rice,-seriously: “Of course, the identity of the small chair is now Mrs. Sect Lord. If you don’t sleep with Master Qin, wouldn’t it cause doubt?’

With that, she seemed to think of something again. Yi Chengying quickly patted her breasts, solemnly vowed promised: “Senior Qin, you can rest assured, the small chair will be very law-abiding and will never be used at night. That kind of crappy excuse like’I’ll lick and not move’ would taint your innocence against Master Qin, staining your innocence. After all, Master Qin belongs to the Dao Companion of the palace owner. How dare you mess up with the little chair.”

“What does it mean that you will be very law-abiding and will not mess up?” Qin Hou expression-stunned, he was clearly worried that he would subconsciously move his feet in front of the little cute in front of him at night, but the small chair directly put his own words on the brain. All robbed.

“That is to say, the small chair is guaranteed not to have big hair, and even Master Qin will not let it go.” Yi Chengying said with a serious face.

Qin Hou opened his mouth and suddenly responded. He almost forgot. The little chair was born in Rakshasa Palace. The brain circuit is very different from the general Cultivation World female cultivator. In her view, the male-female is sleeping together. Qin Hou should really be afraid of panic, not herself

“Forget it, I will go to the main hall to rest tonight.” Qin Hou said with a headache.

“Ah?” Yi Chengying expression–stunned, said in a loss of regret: “Is Lord Qin so worried about the small chair?

“I don’t care about myself! I’m afraid that tomorrow morning, your Mrs. Sect Lord will be faked!” Qin Hou glared at the silly chair angrily- -eyes, and pushed the door out.

Yi Chengying looked at the back of Qin Hou’s departure,-the color of her blush rose from her long white snowy neck at the speed visible with naked eyes, and she was ashamed of Xia Fei’s cheeks in a moment, pretty face was flushed, and the eyes of Spiritual Qi It was so wet that it almost dripped out of water.

“It turns out that Master Qin does not treat the small chair as straight as the henchman and the small heel.-Even if it is just a woman, Master Qin will like the small chair!”

……

In the dim light of the main hall, Qin Hou leaned on the throne, alone closed his eyes and wondered.

The purpose of his trip is not just to search Zhao Xinting’s treasure house for him-a lesson, the more ambitious goal is to make Purple Pole Demon Sect under his own control ~ shedding body, exchanging bones, greatly change the outside world on Purple Pole Demon Sect’s senses.

So what is the most effective method?

Qin Hou subconsciously took out the purple pole order from his arms, and he was stunned. It is said that this purple pole order contains the source of the innumerable Purple Pole Demon Sect’s children’s vows. If a spirit strength is urged,-under the mind can control countless Man’s life and death… Sure enough it is Demon Sect, it is still so unreasonable to treat oneself… spirit oath?

“Zhao Xinting, you fake woman, roll down your elder sister. I have become a prisoner of your rank, I want to kill you to learn to listen to you, but since you shut me down, you don’t ask, you intend to live. Are you bored to die your Taoist elder sister?”

Suddenly, a scream of a woman who contained baleful qi and a little helpless begging aroused Qin Hou’s attention. He easily realized that the sound seemed to come from the throne he was sitting at the moment.

“OK, Xiao Zhao, won’t you play a golden house to keep one’s mistress?

Curious on the throne. There was a lot of trouble on the throne. There was no response. Qin Hou took out the golden seal that could break most of the bans in the Purple Pole Demon Sect and tried to put it on the throne.

‘boom’

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The throne piled up by the strange stones moved away with the sound, revealing a narrow entrance below which only one person could enter.

If it weren’t for Fang Cai’s female voice, Qin Hou wouldn’t even dream of it. Zhao Xinting even hid such a Small World under his throne.

After the beginning of the narrow-mindedness, Qin Hou suddenly found that it was actually a dungeon with a large array of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi banned.

The Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi in this dungeon is extremely thin, and it is simply not enough for the cultivator to maintain daily cultivation, so that the prisoners of these ranks cannot spend the day through meditation cultivation, and can only sit down all day long, so boring to die.

Among the imprisoned people, there are also Demon Race, and even one after another pile of dead bones.

Almost all of the prisoners with at least one breath at a time after seeing Qin Hou who showed people in Zhao Xinting’s face, were all in a state of panic and anxiety.

The only woman, carefree, beckoned at herself, she didn’t have any fear, and she was even as enthusiastic as an old friend who had never met her for a long time.

Qin Hou walked along and carefully looked at each other, this woman–double dashing eyebrows full of bravery, Ruifeng eyes were clear like waves, full of unrestrained feelings, dressed in spotless blue, white and gray 3-color robe, slender and unrestrained Unrestrained, as if-Sword Immortal, who is flattering and mortal, forms a strong contrast with the surrounding environment.

Qin Hou sucks–0 cool air, this woman’s appearance, perfectly fits in her own heart, the image of a generation of chivalrous woman in the breeze, the moon and the spring and snow.

Po SE this small rule

Qin Hou’s level of prowess made her clearly know nothing about her, so she presumed that she must be an anxious, wise, and courageous, savvy person, –>> This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading