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Chapter 388 Shemale Murong Yun

Although she has experienced countless lives and deaths, and even walked through hell several times, Luo Ying has never found herself so close to death.

Qin Yuan's eyes and murderous intent were so terrifying. She, an ordinary woman, could bear Qin Yuan's terrifying murderous intent at such a close distance. Her body instantly felt unable to bear it, and her face turned pale, like a teetering paper kite.

Even so, Luo Ying remained silent because she believed Qin Yuan would not kill her.

Seeing that Luo Ying might not be able to bear it if he continued, so Qin Yuan had no choice but to sigh and instantly restrain his murderous intent.

"I beg you to tell me." Qin Yuan asked in a low voice. If he couldn't do it hard, he could only do it softly. He always felt that this kind of pace had inexplicable meaning to him.

Luo Ying smiled palely and said, "Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't say anything. If you have the ability in the future, go to her and ask her in person."

After Luo Ying finished speaking, her body finally couldn't support herself and she passed out.

Qin Yuan is a powerful condensing warrior. His murderous intent cannot be endured by ordinary people. Only an ordinary person like Luo Ying with strong willpower can sustain it for such a while.

Qin Yuan quickly supported the unconscious Luo Ying with quick eyes and hands. Feeling the soft body, Qin Yuan was not tempted at all, because his mind kept thinking about Luo Ying's steps just now.

Liu Mengxin refused to say, and Luo Ying also refused to say, who was the person who taught them this pace?

There is no answer, although Qin Yuan wants to know.

Qin Yuan helped the unconscious Luo Ying to the bed, covered her with a quilt and left.

That night, Qin Yuan raised his pillow, but no matter how much he thought about it, he could not hear that kind of pace. Where had he seen it? Maybe it was because he was tired from thinking. Qin Yuan didn't know when he fell asleep. He just fell asleep on Qin Yuan's side.

Afterwards, a tear appeared in the corner of his eye for no apparent reason.

Late at night, Hulong Villa.

"Captain, Bronze Lion and Flying Eagle have completed their mission and are preparing to return home. They are waiting for your instructions. Should they continue returning to the training base or come to Yanjing?" Tieshan said respectfully to Jiang Wuming who was sitting on the cotton chair,

And Yingyi stayed by his side. No matter what time, she would stand by Jiang Wuming's side, just like a shadow.

"No casualties?" Jiang Wuming asked, with a faint smile on his face.

"Except for the Bronze Lion who suffered a slight injury in the battle with a mercenary, no one else was injured. The strength of each of them has increased a lot. Even the ninth-ranked Arctic Wolf mercenary was

They killed them," Tieshan said.

"I didn't expect that those boys would make such great progress after not seeing each other for three years. Let me inform them and ask them to come to Yanjing for me. It's time to make some big noise." Jiang Wuming said with excitement.

The reason why Tieshan keeps calling Jiang Wuming Captain is because Jiang Wuming has a very powerful small team in his hands. Tieshan and Yingyi are also members of this team. It is rumored that the eight-man team is the sharpest in the Chinese army.

Sharp Sword, little did he know that there was another team that was not inferior to the eight-man team, known as the Dragon Guards.

"Tieshan, you go out first, Yingyi stays." Jiang Wuming stretched out comfortably and said.

Tieshan glanced at Yingyi, and then retreated obediently, leaving only Jiang Wuming and Yingyi in the whole room.

"Prince, can you not marry that woman from the Zuo family?" Yingyi suddenly walked up to Jiang Wuming and said, there was even a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Jiang Wuming's eyes turned cold and he glared at Yingyi, murderous intent instantly filling the air.

Shadow Yi was immediately frightened, and her face with a ferocious scar instantly turned pale, looking even more seductive under the command light.

"Prince, I was wrong." Yingyi buried her head, not daring to look directly into Jiang Wuming's eyes.

In Yingyi's heart, Jiang Wuming has always been the supreme prince. She was saved by the prince. She likes the prince so much that she can't help herself. Now that the prince is going to marry a woman she has never seen before, the first thought in her heart is to marry him

Kill him, because in Shadow Yi's mind, no one is worthy of the crown prince, including herself.

"I don't want to hear words like this again." The murderous intention in Jiang Wuming disappeared immediately.

"Shaddoll knows."

"Kneel down." Jiang Wuming slowly closed his eyes.

"Yes." A smile finally appeared on Yingyi's frightened face, then she knelt between Jiang Wuming's legs and used her almost flawless hands to unbuckle Jiang Wuming's pants.

The exposed ugly thing was still in a calm state. Yingyi lifted the gauze covering her face, then opened her delicate little mouth and directly took the ugly penis into her mouth.

Jiang Wuming let out a comfortable moan, and his penis expanded more and more in Yingyi's mouth, finally filling her entire mouth and reaching her throat.

Anyone with experience can see that Yingyi is actually still a virgin, but her mouth has been conquered countless times by Jiang Wuming, because Jiang Wuming only likes women to kneel between his legs and help him with their mouths.

The harder Yingyi moved, the more intense Jiang Wuming's moans became. He couldn't help but hold Yingyi's head with both hands, and started fucking her hard.

"Now that you're here, don't hide there secretly. I don't mind if you come out to watch the show." At this time, Jiang Wuming looked coldly at the back of the gate, like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

It is possible to kill prey.

"Squeak."

The wooden door was opened, and a man slowly walked in.

The man is not tall, about 1.75 meters tall. He has short hair. He looks to be less than thirty years old. He is dressed in casual clothes. There is nothing outstanding about him. If there is anything special about a man, it is at this moment.

The smile on his face was a very enchanting smile, giving people the impression that he looked like a shemale when he smiled.

"The prince is indeed very elegant. I really admire him for having such a big show in the middle of the night." The man said with his hands clasped in fists, but his eyes were always fixed on Yingyi, who was closest to Jiang Wuming's legs.

Shadow Yi turned around suddenly. There was still disgusting liquid in her mouth, but the eyes under her hair were extremely sharp. A dagger fell out of her sleeve and she was about to stand up.

"It's okay." Jiang Wuming pressed Yingyi's head with one hand, making her unable to move.

"He——" Ying Yi was still worried because she felt a fatal threat from that man. He was a very powerful man.

"I said it's okay." Jiang Wuming's tone suddenly turned cold, and Yingyi gave up the idea of ​​fighting the man.

He pressed Yingyi's head towards him again. Jiang Wuming didn't like to be interrupted suddenly when doing this kind of thing, even if there was a man standing beside him now.

The whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell, but the man didn't mind. He even brought a chair to sit a few meters away from Jiang Wuming and admired it.

"Sheyao Yun, I haven't seen you for three years. I didn't expect you to reach Ningjing. It seems that your grandfather has made you suffer a lot, right?" Jiang Wuming looked at the man in front of him with a smile and said.

"Your prince has already reached the level of concentration. I, Murong Yun, don't dare to lag too far behind you. How about we wait until you are done and we can talk?" Murong Yun said jokingly, looking at Jiang Wuming's crotch.

The title "Shemale Yun" has always been Murong Yun's Achilles' heel, but Jiang Wuming didn't have any temper when he called it out, because he had lost to Jiang Wuming before.

"Tell me, you came all the way from Fangcun Mountain to Yanjing, what do you want from me? Someone bought my head from One Inch Blood and asked you to kill me, right?" Jiang Wuming said calmly, but his crotch

The pleasure coming down still made him frown a little.

"I don't dare to ask for an inch of blood from your prince's head. I just want to meet you, an old friend. By the way, I want to ask, you haven't received the invitation letter from the adjudication office?" Murong Yun said this, his face also changed.

Somewhat ugly.

"Do you know the Judgment Office? It seems that you have been selected by them." Jiang Wuming said with a smile.

"Looking at you, you don't seem worried at all. Don't tell me that you don't know the secrets of the tribunal." Murong Yun asked doubtfully.

More than a year has passed since he received the invitation letter. Relying on his grandfather's relationship, Murong Yun also learned about the horrors of the adjudication office. Because of this, he has been panicking for more than a year. There is still one year left for the adjudication selection.

, he will not be able to escape at all, even if his grandfather is the master of the One Inch Blood Sect.

"So what if I know. Do you think that with my strength, I can compete with the world's largest military organization?" Jiang Wuming shrugged and said with an indifferent look. The old monk had already told him that he must participate in the ruling.

selection, otherwise he would kill him himself.

No one knows better than Jiang Wuming how terrifying that old monk's strength is. Even now, he cannot sustain a move in the old monk's hands.

Being able to kill a second-level Ningjin warrior with one move, the old monk's strength is undeniably abnormal.

"Where is your grandfather? He is recognized as the person who has the best chance of becoming the Eighth Emperor. If he breaks through to the realm of the emperor, you will not need to participate in the judging selection." Murong Yun asked with a somewhat fervent expression.

"Don't mention this person to me. It doesn't matter whether he has broken through to the realm of the emperor or not. If you come here to ask for his help, I advise you to give up. Even if your grandpa comes,

Use it." Jiang Wuming said with disdain, how could he not see the little trick in Murong Yun's heart.

Faced with Jiang Wuming's disdain, Murong Yun didn't have the slightest grudge. He had already thought of the consequences before coming here. He didn't want to become a puppet of the tribunal. But since Jiang Wuming was helpless, he finally felt a lot more balanced.

"I heard that a ruthless man appeared in Yanjing recently. His name seems to be Qin Yuan. I wonder if he is still in Yanjing?" Murong Yun suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Based on your ability, can't you find out where he is?" Jiang Wuming said with a cold snort. Because Yingyi worked too hard, he already felt that he couldn't control his lower body. He shook his body slightly and wiped out the stench.

All the liquid poured into Shadido's throat.
Chapter completed!
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