As long as you are not embarrassed by this kind of thing, the embarrassing one will be others.

Pei Ye thought of a countermeasure in the flash of lightning.

"Two fellow Taoists, it's disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night. When you go out, you can set up soundproof barriers to avoid disturbing people. Don't you understand the etiquette?"

Pei Ye sneered and put on his cloak, put on his clothes and tied up his clothes, looking lazy afterwards, without fear of the two monks in front of him.

It was just a matter of pointing at the two of them and scolding them for being unruly and shameless.

Fairy Jiulian snuggled in the arms of a strange demon cultivator and said with a smirk: "Fellow Taoist is such a bad word, and the love between men and women is already..."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Ye snorted coldly: "What do you want to say? Is it natural or what? I like to show off so much, why don't you two go naked on the street to perform a life for people [Spring] Palace, and can also save people the money to buy fire-proof pictures."

When Fairy Jiulian heard this, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, and unconsciously drew circles on the chest of the strange demon cultivator. The force was gentle and moderate, with a hint of seduction. The strange demon cultivator raised her hand and grabbed her hand, lowered her head and stopped her eyes. Fairy Jiulian gave up.

Yang Jing took a step forward and blocked Pei Ye behind him.

However, his female figure was shorter than Yanghua's vest and could not be completely blocked.

His eyes met the strange male cultivator, and the phoenix eyes darkened Yang Jing's phoenix eyes at one glance. Although he did not really fight, he could feel that the strange male cultivator was not weak, and he was probably a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul level. Most importantly, he felt that this demon cultivator looked familiar.

"Fellow Taoist, this is over."

The strange demon cultivator glanced at Yang Jing, a little afraid.

Pei Ye said: "Where did I pass this? You two start to make trouble without even making a soundproof barrier. They think we can't hear it, so they deliberately make a big noise. I said, do you two have any special [sex] and [obsessed]? Can strangers be happy after hearing it, right?"

The strange demon cultivator seemed not to laugh often, and his smile looked a little stiff.

"Nothing happens."

"Haha, I don't think so, you just enjoyed it, but you were not good at it and were crushed by me in all aspects - whether it was time, strength, speed or movement - so you felt that your male dignity was trampled on by me and became angry."

Every time she said something, the faces of the men and women turned pale.

The strange demon cultivator took action directly, but this time he was also a test, but with the intention of taking human life, he was still blocked by Yang Jing accurately.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and Fairy Jiulian also had a cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Pei Ye seemed to have noticed it, and hid behind Yang Jing with confidence and poked his head out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm saying you hurt your feet?"

She was proud, her eyes curled into crescent moons: "Fellow Taoist, I think your man is not good either. How long does it take to start from beginning to end? Listen to me, if a man cannot be three or five times a night, three or five quarters of an hour at a time, it is obviously a sign of insufficient kidney energy."

Even though Fairy Jiulian was always shameless, she was so shocked by Pei Ye's shameless and "open" speech that she could not speak.

Yang Jingzhen's eyebrows twitched hard.

Pei Ye was about to be proud, but he saw the man and woman sticky and wanted to turn into a conjoined baby posture. He always felt that they were showing off something to him. The naughty child who had always disliked to admit defeat felt that he would not lose, so he immediately owed his hand to hug Yang Jing's waist.

Humph, now it's two to two.

She acts faster than her brain, and the result can be imagined.

As soon as he realized something had touched by his fingers, Yang Jing broke up the ground the next second and stabbed his stomach with an elbow.

"Ao--Madam, what are you doing?"

Pei Ye covered his stomach and looked at Yang Jing pitifully.

Yang Jing's face was cold, and the air conditioning was emitting scary air conditioning from the inside out.

"Let's not read that kind of unfounded words! Are you shameless, either?"

Pei Ye deliberately misinterpreted Yang Jing's words and pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

"We are a normal intimate behavior, which is different from their desire to be in love and scream in the same place."

Yang Jing closed his eyes, suppressing the rolling emotions in his heart, almost gritting his teeth.

"Speak more elegantly, don't be so vulgar!"

Pei Ye's expression was even more pitiful, and he ran the train with his mouth: "Where do I speak vulgar and unpolitely? Is it just because of being rude?"

When the young girl and the other two rushed over, they heard Pei Ye's words "wave", and almost staggered - this cheap master really dared to say anything - and at the same time, they also saw clearly the confrontation and instantly realized that this scene was not something they could intervene.

Pei Ye pouted: "Madam, you have a bad temper recently. Could it be that you are really pregnant?"

Gu Shaoneng: "..."

Xu Shaoneng: "…"

Fairy Jiulian turned cold at this time, her lips twitched, and sent a voice to the demon cultivator who was holding her.

"To avoid the trouble, kill them."

The strange demon cultivator said docilely: "Okay, it depends on you."

The previous second was a deep smile with Fairy Jiulian, and the next second, the demonic energy in his hand condensed, and he used his hands to form claws to hit Pei Ye's throat.

Zhenjun Yang Jing was about to raise his hand to summon the magic weapon that was held in his sleeve - the one made by Yang Qiong, the senior brother of the sect, but the knife appeared with him in formal talks with him and sheathed in front of the Nine Lotus Fairy. Once it was taken out, its identity would be exposed. In the lightning, Pei Ye stuffed something into his hand. He subconsciously took the infusion of spiritual power and blocked the attack with a sound.

"Sneak attack? Asked me?"

Zhenjun Yang Jing forced the strange demon cultivator to retreat, and his eyebrows were so cold that he looked at the two of them. In fact, Yu Guang's attention was on the knife in his hand.

As soon as he bought it, he recognized that the magic weapon "Senior Brother Bao" gave him was the body of the instrument spirit, with a variety of shapes, which could transform into a mechanism fan, a mechanism demon-seeking compass, and a mechanism long sword... Unexpectedly, it could also turn into a mechanism long sword, which was as perfect as his spiritual power.

Although he only swung his sword once, he felt more handy than the natal magic weapon he refined.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Fairy Jiulian smiled lazyly: "Take this person down."

The strange demon cultivator bullied him without hesitation. Two figures fought in a narrow room, and they rushed nearly a hundred times in an instant, shattering the second floor living yard. This movement also caused residents in other rooms to hide away several feet away in bedding or bedding, fearing that they would be affected.

Fairy Jiulian looked at the situation and his face was slightly dark.

She knew very well about her companion’s cultivation. Even if she didn’t do her best, it was not something that ordinary Jindan monks could handle. As a result, the female cultivator was still at ease. Is this cultivation level also a Nascent Soul? When did there be so many Nascent Soul Girl Cultivators? Can you meet one at the border between the two realms?

Fairy Jiulian changed her mind, and Yu Guang noticed Pei Ye who stretched his neck to watch the fight.

In an instant, the sword was unsheathed and directly grabbed Pei Ye's vital points.

However, this soft man who was hiding behind the female cultivator not long ago did not dodge when facing a sneak attack. He stretched out two fingers to hold the blade. The sword force was paused, and the tip of the sword was only three inches away from Pei Ye’s temple: “Fellow Daoist, it’s not good to sneak attack.”

After saying that, he snapped his sword with a bent finger.

The sword that was originally snow-clear made a dull moan that was overwhelmed, leaving a slight crack on the sword body. Fairy Jiulian shook his wrist when he saw it, and the sword body rotated and flipped around. The sword body that was originally straight was like a soft and white poisonous snake, wandering flexibly.

Neither of the two sides took the initiative to do it, but they tried to find out the depth and separated.

"What a handsome skill, I wonder which school the two fellow Taoists are?"

Fairy Jiulian smiled, as if the person who had just attacked her was not her.

Pei Ye said: "No door or sect."

Zhenjun Yang Jing said: "Just just a casual cultivator."

Fairy Jiulian smiled and smoothed out the situation, but her heart became alert.

Two casual cultivators who are no less powerful than those of the Nascent Soul?

She smiled and took the initiative to surrender, saying that she would not know each other without fighting, and demanded that the war be turned into jade, and compensated the store for the losses and quelled the conflict. Seeing that the show was no longer lively, the monks who watched the show went back to the house to continue sleeping or practicing.
Chapter completed!