Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1806: Physical photo

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It was another silent night, and the Qingluan Mountain Peak was quiet.

Under the old tree, Chu Ling'er sat down gracefully, sitting beautifully, with a light smile, showing the tenderness of her daughter's family.

And Ye Chen, just a couple of feet across, supported an easel, holding a paintbrush, and sketched one stroke at a time.

The flowers are full moon, and the atmosphere is truly romantic, which makes people envious.

However, when I go to see the painting of Ye Chen, the so-called romance is only left. The painting is really fragrant.

People Chu Ling clearly wears clothes, but he painted naked, and the whole is just a ... form photo.

Regarding that the painter, absolutely master, portrayed Chu Ling ’s white carcass to perfection, which was very charming.

This sentiment, this pursuit, this Realms, really nobody.

It is worth mentioning that every time this product is drawn, a small tent at the bottom of the body lifts up a point, and the board is said to be neat.

"Not yet good?" Chu Ling asked for the first time.

"Don't worry!" Ye Chen said, drawing another stroke, then stepped back and touched his chin to appreciate, "Not bad."

"A picture has more than three hours. Did you deliberately entertain me." Chu Ling didn't believe it and rubbed his neck.

When she saw the picture, she was struck by lightning.

Is this her? Yes, it is her, naked Chu Ling'er, the figure is good, the convex convex should be warped.

In an instant, her cheeks turned red, and I do n’t know if she was ashamed or angry. You have been painting my naked body for feelings.

"Not bad!" Ye Chen brush flicked his head, and he shook his head happily. After finishing the work, he didn't forget to squeeze his hair.

"Ye Chen." Chu Ling was crazy and stomped his feet in anger.

She screamed quite magnetically, and her decibels were extremely high. Those who were so startled that they were asleep, all sat up suddenly.

Too many people are looking at Qingluan Peak with a strange expression.

These two couples were really uneasy. They didn't sleep in the middle of the night. They were shocked and we couldn't sleep.

Qing Luan Peak was busy, Ye Chen rolled and crawled in front of the shelf, and Chu Ling carried the iron rod, and was anxious to chase after the shelf.

Shy, too shameful, knowing that he is shameless, did not expect such a shame, ridiculously, she is also very cooperative.

"Otherwise, do you also draw mine?" Ye Chen grinned.

"You still have to be shameless." Chu Lingyang will have to fight.

"Stop." Ye Chen waved his hand, suddenly stopped, looked up at the starry sky, and then looked at his body, the light manifested.

Do n’t say, Chu Ling'er really stopped. The raised iron rod was set in the air, watching the light on Ye Chen quietly.

Ye Chen's body ... In illusion, the psychic covenant brand manifests, and a mysterious force wraps his body.

Obviously, Qingchuan ’s host in the heavens ... Li Chuansheng, in psychic Qingchuan, the psychic contract is in Ye Chen.

"I'm leaving." Ye Chen smiled, gently stroked Chu Ling's cheeks, the sly expression dispersed, full of eyes's warmth.

"Pay attention to safety." Chu Ling was not angry, and the previous shame, because of the words Ye Chen, disappeared instantly.

"Wait for me." Ye Chen smiled and covered his face with a ghost mask. He is a celebrity, but he doesn't want to be seen by others, causing unnecessary trouble. He also feels comfortable wearing a mask.

"I like to watch it, take it away!" Chu Ling glared and tucked her naked picture ... over.

"Give me your wife, it must be kept." Ye Chen smiled happily and took it into his arms, this ... but baby.

When the words fell, his body became transparent, and then turned into a ray of light, straight into the sky, disappeared instantly.

Chu Ling looked up and gently waved his hand, empty of heart.

After experiencing life and death, I do n’t want to be separated again, even for months or even days, I do n’t want to just look in my memory.

Baizhi, Mingjue, Qingluan and Zi Xuan are also here.

Limited to the three-day time limit, Li Changsheng was mostly in danger and had no choice but to psychic Qingchuan and help him.

"Zhutian Wanyu is going to be busy." Ming Jue sighed said.

This statement, no one refuted, but very much in favor.

Who is Ye Chen, a natural living treasure, and also a natural **** of war, his existence confirms the truth: where is the lively place.

Go back this time, because of his urinary nature, it is strange that there is no chaos in the world, and it is not Ye Chen.

Here, Ye Chen's consciousness drifts away, only the body twists.

He is in a mysterious passage. The light is strange, and the flow of light reverses the time and subverts the space.

This is the first time he has been psyched, and it is indeed fresh enough.

The psychic art is unconventional, ignoring the territorial plane and the territorial plane, but it is still a big level worse than Emperor Dao Tongtong.

Soon, he was pulled out of the tunnel by a mysterious force.

Reappearing is a group of mountains, with high peaks and towering hills, ancient trees standing on top of each other, and occasionally hear monster roars.

Ye Chen stood, gently raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, letting Star Radiance moonlight fall, only greedily sucking the breath between heaven and earth.

Long absence, the atmosphere of long absence, enjoyable.

He did n’t need to ask, he knew it was the heavens, and the atmosphere of his hometown was still as kind and warm as he was.

At this moment, no matter how hard my heart melted, I wanted to cry with excitement, and suffered all the hardships, and finally came back.

"You ... Who!" When enjoying Ye Chen, an outdated sentence sounded, and the tone was extremely doubtful.

It ’s a young man who speaks, and he sticks to the side of Ye Chen.

His white hair and purple hair, his appearance is very ordinary, not very surprising, and his cultivation base is not very high. It is only Quasi Saint, which is still elementary.

That ’s right, he is Li Changsheng, the host of Qingchuan, and he is the one who performs psychic magic, and he is the one who psychic Ye Chen.

Just to his surprise, this is not his psychic beast, his contract spirit beast is a blue luan.

Besides, who is this masked man from his psychic! All doubts are translated into two words: ignorant.

"You are Li Changsheng." Ye Chen glanced over.

"Yes ... it's me." Li Changsheng nodded, his expression somewhat awkward, as if from Ye Chen, he smelled a terrible breath.

"Where is this!" The identity is confirmed, and Ye Chen continues to ask.

"Chi Chen Xing." Li Changsheng replied, and it was a little confused, your sister, who asked who!

"How far is it from Xuanhuang." Ye Chen asked again.

"This, I ..."

"You two are ridiculous! What about the battle? Can you get a snack." Li Changsheng was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Ye Chen met each other just now. He also stalked the tribe, a young man in black robe, a middle-aged man in purple robe, and an old man in white robe.

All three eyes are blood red, fierce and evil, carrying a killing sword, fierce, like a bandit with three blades licking blood.

Li Changsheng hurriedly clenched his sword, and his forehead was cold with sweat.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the three people opposite with interest, all of them were Quasi Saint grades. One picks three, no wonder Li Changsheng is psychic.

"Who the **** are you! Qingchuan?" Li Changsheng stared at the opposite side, while voice transmission Ye Chen, "What is the situation."

"Baby stay, get out." Ye Chen did not return to Li Changsheng. This remark was to the person opposite, very tough.

"Hey!" The young man in black robe stopped working, stepping into the sky in one step, saying nothing, Ling Tian / rises skywards is a sword.

Ye Chen didn't speak, only raised his hand at will, wiped out the sword mansions, and even flew out with the black robe youth.

This flight, I do n’t know how far the flight went, just like a stream of light, it crashed a dozen mountains all the way before it fell.

At this time, the world is quiet, not only Li Changsheng on the side, but also the middle-aged and old people on the opposite side, trembling with shock.

Push it freely, and fly a Quasi Saint, as long as the brain is not filled with water, I know that Ye Chen is not simple, the weakest is Saint.

"You ... who are you." Purple robe middle-aged and old man in white robe trembling, watching Ye Chen back and forth in horror.

A miscalculation, a serious miscalculation, was a situation of absolute repression. Whoever thought that Li Changsheng ’s psychic was so hung up.

Compared to them, Li Changsheng was more excited. He wanted to psychic Qingchuan. The lineup of two hits and three hits the worst.

It can be seen from this scene that the person in front of him hangs more than Qingchuan.

For a time, this squat's waist board was so straight that no matter who he was Ye Chen, this was Lao Tzu's psychic.

In the middle of speaking, Ye Chen has waved his hand, and the middle-aged and the elderly who are still retreating, kneel on the spot, and the two characters are on the ground.

"Answer my question, how far is it from Xuanhuang Continent." Ye Chen collected the treasure and continued the previous question.