That voice was so charming, ambiguous, and confident.

It seemed as if Chen Fan had become a doll that could not fight back even if she fiddled with it.

Chen Fan stared at him, and he was already unable to move at this time. Although he was extremely powerful, he did not have the ability of a woman to take other people's souls for himself!

Or maybe, he has, but he just disdains this.

Maybe Chen Fan is a Libra man. Although he doesn't say anything, he has a clear concept of right and wrong. Even if he sometimes does something wrong but refuses to admit it, he can still feel self-blame in his heart, such as those things he did when he was young and frivolous.

He always feels sorry for some people, such as Wang Erdan, Li Ting, Li Xiaojun, and his grandparents. Although some things cannot be blamed on him, he always feels guilty in his heart. Therefore, after learning from the pain, he is constantly reflecting on himself.

Despicable is a pass for despicable people, noble, and an epitaph of noble people. This is obviously true. People are too compassionate and often appear too weak and can be bullied. Therefore, Chen Fan looks more like a villain who kills and kills. Once this mind arises, ordinary people will never be able to go back. However, he has his bottom line and his own principles. Doing things like women is shameless to him.

Depriving sentient beings of life to support themselves is a selfish act, but not only does it, but is also very proud. He also made a Jedi counterattack and successfully controlled the situation.

Chen Fan, who was not very noble, made Gao Shang his epitaph. He stood here and could only wait to die.

At least, that's what women think.

"You could have ruled the world, but you have to join all living beings. You are such a fool."

The woman said proudly, as if an old client was scolding a virgin chicken.

"These all living beings are just ants. Only the strong can live forever and be in charge of the world!"

The woman shook her big butt and got closer and closer.

"But I do appreciate you very much. Now you kneel down and call me Master. Maybe I still have room for a turn."

The woman's eyes were charming and colorful, and she licked her lips while talking. It seemed that she not only regained her youth, but also was hooked up.

"I like strong and powerful men, hum."

When a woman smiles again, there is a little more rippling in her smile.

"Why don't you talk? Little baby?"

The woman just walked forward with a crackling sound, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"I'll tell you to speak!"

The woman's face suddenly changed drastically and she returned to her previous viciousness. She swung the whip in her hand in the air, then shook it again, and snapped the whip in her hand directly wrapped around Chen Fan's neck.

At this moment, a sudden sound of sound broke out, and Chen Fan's body suddenly exploded, and a big hole exploded in his chest!

No!

That's not Chen Fan!

That's a paper man!

Paper man stand-in!

The woman widened her eyes at that time, "Ah!"

She realized that it was not good!

Oh no!

Be careless!

But it was too late to say anything at this time. The moment Chen Fan's paper man substitute suddenly exploded, Chen Fan's fist had suddenly burst out. The two of them were less than four or five meters away. The blood in Chen Fan's mouth was thrown out with the punch, "Go to die!!!"

"boom--"

A strong wind blew out, and the dying fire wall was directly carried by the strong wind to a height of seven or eight meters. Suddenly, a big hole broke out of thin air on the woman's body, and it was actually pierced by the punch. The woman whined and took two steps back. The powerful momentum of the past pierced through her body, but did not knock her away!

"ah--"

The woman lowered her head, looked at the big hole in her chest, and looked extremely painful on her face, but she was not dead.

The veins on her forehead burst out, and she gritted her teeth and reached out to grab Chen Fan's hair that was about to fall!

She raised her hand and punched Chen Fan in the face!

How is that possible!?

How is that possible!

After such a powerful punch, the woman was safe and sound!

Could it be that she is really immortal?

"I don't know how to lift up!"

The woman's big butt twisted even more exaggeratedly, and she walked forward with one step and three shakes, "You are indeed a tricky guy, but unfortunately, you have calculated it wrong! Can you hurt this body of skin, can you still hurt my soul? I am the Lord of the Yellow Springs, and I am an immortal body!!!"

The woman raised her fist and smashed it down with a bang. She was facing Chen Fan's head, but at that moment, Chen Fan suddenly turned over and hid under the woman's fist. However, he did not hide far, at most, only less than half a meter away.

The huge shock wave lifted him away. The woman raised her hand and stretched out the glacier from the ice. She walked forward, grabbed Chen Fan's neck, and pressed him on the glacier. Her slender hand was like a hook, pinching Chen Fan's chin and pressing him on the glacier.

She crooked her mouth and stared at her eyes, almost pressing her face on Chen Fan's face. What she looked like was almost crazy. She closed her eyes and sniffed in front of Chen Fan, as if she felt something that would be very useful to her in the rich bloody smell. "Well..."

She looked very intoxicated, "What a rich and pure spiritual energy, and so powerful vitality. I have officially deprived you of all your life with the will of the heroine of the Yellow Spring."

She pinched Chen Fan's jaw and forced him to open his mouth. She licked her lips and leaned over.

"Drink—phuh!"

Chen Fan couldn't move anymore, but he still spat blood at the woman with all his might. The woman didn't expect that she would have this hand, so she turned her head and closed her eyes.

She wiped the blood stains on her face, and her anger increased a little. She waved her hand and directly hit Chen Fan more than ten meters away. The icicle as tough as cement behind Chen Fan was shattered, but Chen Fan went out and fell down, but she still tried to turn over with difficulty.

Every inch of his bones seemed to have cracks on his body, and it was so painful that he seemed to die a few times. Every inch of his muscles seemed to be torn. Even his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were difficult to open, but under the hematoma the size of a goose egg, the cold eyes were as if all this had never changed.

The woman stared at him coldly, with a complicated expression on her face. At that moment, she even fell in love with him a little.

What kind of monster is this?

"I'll give you another last chance."

The woman walked up to Chen Fan, stepped on his face with her feet, "Kneel down!"

"Cough...cough..."

Chen Fan's hand climbed up along the woman's ankle.
Chapter completed!