Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 301: Weird woman

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Chapter Three Hundred and One Odd Woman

After entering the second floor, the world in front of everyone is another cave, no longer an empty hall, but a narrow corridor.

The warriors are standing in this corridor, crowded with people, and there is no place to stay.

"Fuck, go over there, you touched Lao Tzu!"

"Why, don't you want to do it?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

The entire corridor was filled with noise in an instant.

Yang Chen ignored them and walked forward silently. His black robe was covered with a layer of spiritual power. As long as someone touched him, Yang Chen would be gently bounced away.

Yang Chen was very smooth along the way.

Soon, he just came to the end of the corridor.

At the end of this is a stone tablet with two words carved on it:

"Beimang?"

Yang Chen murmured.

While he was thinking, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind, and Yang Chen turned around alertly, only to see a red figure slowly walking over.

With a faint smile on his face.

"It's you?" Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment.

Now that I walked in and looked at it, Yang Chen realized that this woman was so beautiful that she could not be overstated. A black hair is like a waterfall, with a soft shawl that falls on his shoulders, coupled with the fiery red dress, it gives a sense of sensuality.

She has a red mole on her eyebrows, which looks enchanting.

But Yang Chen's instinct told him that this woman is definitely not a good crop.

The woman did not pay attention to Yang Chen, but silently walked to the stele, stretched out her jade hand, and stroked the stele.

"Do you know the meaning of these two words?"

The woman suddenly turned her head and smiled at Yang Chen.

"Beimang?" Yang Chen frowned and said, "Which place name is it?"

"No." The woman smiled softly: "Beimang refers to the name of this ancient tomb. The sleeping martial arts realm powerhouse here is a figure 30,000 years ago. His name, It's called Beiman Sword Saint."

Yang Chen smiled: "What does this have to do with me?"

While speaking, Yang Chen's spiritual power flowed in his body, staring at the woman vigilantly.

"Tsk." The woman smacked her tongue, smiling rather than smiling: "Why, so nervous? Are you afraid I will shoot you with a needle?"

As she spoke, she lifted her foot and walked slowly towards Yang Chen.

The pair of eyes, as if there is some kind of magic, exudes a special temptation.

It was Yang Chen who was attracted to him.

The woman walked up to Yang Chen. The distance between the two was only half an inch, almost close to her body. A good smell also came from the woman's body, making people more and more intoxicated.

She raised a finger, teasing Yang Chen's chin, exhaling in his ear: "Little handsome guy, would you like to go with your sister?"

The voice is soft and soft, as if to the bones.

But the next moment...

Yang Chen in front of him laughed, as if suddenly sober, spit out a few words: "Okay, where are you going?"

"Huh?" The woman was surprised.

Before he could react, suddenly both hands were wrapped around her waist, pulling her in.

"Ah." The woman exclaimed. Then, the whole body fell into Yang Chen's arms, being held tightly by him, unable to move.

"Baby, you just said, where do you want to take me?" Yang Chen stretched out his hand, gently stroked the other's delicate face, and laughed.

Feeling the warmth of her face, the woman's face changed a bit, but she quickly reacted and lost her voice: "You... didn't even have my charm?"

Magic?

Yang Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and directly pushed the woman out, sneered: "The mere low-level charm technique actually wants to seduce me? You too look up to yourself?"

Chang!

Yang Chen directly pulled out the evil spirit sword, put it on the opponent's neck, and said coldly: "Say, you have been close to me over and over again, what is the conspiracy?"

This woman has a charm when she speaks and does things, she is definitely not a good bird. If it wasn't that Yang Chen didn't want to provoke Lihuo Palace at this moment, otherwise his sword would not be placed on the opponent's neck, but would be cut directly.

It seems that she has noticed Yang Chen's mind, the woman pursed her red lips slightly, and smiled: "Chop, handsome guy, why not chop?"

"What are you worried about?"

The woman stretched out her hand, grasping the sword of the evil spirit sword, and slowly approached Yang Chen, her eyes were full of tenderness, exhaling like blue:

"Why, do you feel sorry for your sister, don't you want to go down?"

While speaking, the woman suddenly approached, getting closer and closer, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

She slightly opened her red lips and slowly moved closer to Yang Chen's mouth.

Stick out a soft tongue.

However, just when the two were about to kiss each other, there was a sudden "swish", and a silver needle was shot out of the tongue, with the sound of breaking through the air, and quickly shot towards Yang Chen.

"Puff"!

This needle directly penetrated Yang Chen's throat.

Seeing this scene, the woman's eyes couldn't help showing pride, but soon, a cold sweat slipped on her forehead.

I saw Yang Chen in front of her, suddenly as if turned into smoke, disappeared before her eyes.

"What?" The woman exclaimed and turned around sharply.

I saw Yang Chen standing quietly five meters away, looking at him with a smile.

"You..." The woman opened her mouth, and her beautiful face was finally shocked for the first time: "You...when did you go?"

"Is this your physical strength?"

The woman frowned, her mouth pursed slowly, and she seemed a little angry.

Looking at Yang Chen bitterly.

If someone else sees her expression, she will probably be intoxicated. But in Yang Chen's eyes, it was as vicious as a snake and scorpion. This woman was really not good.

"It is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, now it seems to be so." Yang Chen sneered and said: "Although I don't know what is involved between you and me, since you have killed me, then I can't forgive you."

Speaking, Yang Chen slowly raised his finger.

The dark spiritual power surged from the fingertips and pointed at the woman.

The power of the Great Nirvana is enough to blow up hundreds of meters into nothingness. This woman cannot retreat!

However, the other party didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he stretched out his hand, stuck his waist, and said with a grieving face: "Hey, handsome boy, are you really going to do something to your sister? You don't have pity on Yu Yu?"

"Lianxiangxiyu is not for you." Yang Chen sneered.

"Isn't it used on me?" The woman raised her brows slightly, stretched out her small tongue, licked her red lips, and said softly: "Why, isn't the sister beautiful?"

"Pretty." Yang Chen said truthfully: "It's a pity, your heart is more vicious than being beautiful!"

"Cuckl." Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly laughed like a silver bell, and said: "Okay, handsome boy, put your fingers away, you can't kill your sister. It's sister here. There are good things, do you want to come and see with your sister?"

The woman blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes flowing, extremely seductive.