Chapter 635

Tang Yin looked at Yuan Ziyi, then at the woman in white standing aside, and said with a smile: "Of course you can let her go, but I have a condition."

Yuan Ziyi said: "What conditions does the king have?"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said faintly: "Give me a random training method."

Hearing this, the expressions of Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white changed. Random change has always been a single lineage of Linglong Sect. At first, even Shenchi was coveting this skill and tried every means to get it but failed. Now Tang Yin has Asking her for random training methods, how could Yuan Ziyi agree?

She almost didn't even think about it and said flatly: "Impossible."

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and smiled. He stood up and walked slowly to the woman in white.

Instinctively sensing that Tang Yin was up to something evil, the woman in white subconsciously retreated, but now that her spiritual energy had been sealed, there was no way she could be faster than Tang Yin. The latter stretched out his hand and grabbed her easily, then moved back and took her into his arms. While his fingers were entangled with the hair of the woman in white, he said with a smile: "Lingwu First School Book" It’s for everyone in the world to learn from, so why should Miss Ziyi hide her secrets? As long as you are willing to hand over the random cultivation method, not only will your little maid’s life not be in danger, but you and I can also be let go. This is a fair deal. , it’s good for all of us, isn’t it?”

The woman in white twisted her body hard, trying to break away from Tang Yin's control, but no matter how hard she tried, Tang Yin still held her tightly. I don't know whether it was because of excessive force or out of shyness. The woman in white turned as red as blood. She gritted her teeth and said: "Tang Yin, stop dreaming, even if you kill me, the lady will not change the randomness to you!"

"Really?" Tang Yin lowered his head to look at the little hedgehog-like woman in white in his arms, and said with a sinister smile: "Wouldn't it be a pity to kill a beautiful girl like you? There are many brothers in our army who have never touched a woman. Wouldn’t it be better to reward them with you?”

"Shameless!" The woman in white was ashamed, angry and hateful. Unable to break away from Tang Yin, she suddenly lowered her head, aimed at Tang Yin's arm and bit down hard. To her surprise, Tang Yin seemed to be unaware of the pain. Not only did he not say a word, he didn't even tremble the arm holding her. Seeing this, the woman in white even used her strength to suck milk. Soon, she tasted a fishy-sweet taste in her mouth, which was Tang Yin's blood.

Tang Yin allowed the woman in white to bite his arm, but his eyes still fell on Yuan Ziyi, and asked with a smile: "Miss Ziyi, you don't want to see this happen, right? Hand over the random variable, and you two will Go back to your country of Ning!"

Yuan Ziyi looked down at the table, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "I can't pass random changes to you Feng Ren, as that will kill more Ning Ren."

How stubborn! Tang Yin sighed helplessly and said: "It seems that Miss Ziyi insists on forcing me to use strong methods." As he spoke, he let go of the woman in white in his arms, took a step forward, came to Yuan Ziyi, and bent down He put his waist close to her face and said in a ferocious voice: "The hidden arrow has a lot of torture, especially against women. Even if you have a tough mouth and steely teeth, the hidden arrow can still deflect it! Anyway, you have to hand over the random variable." If you hand it over now, you can live and avoid the pain of your skin and flesh, so why not?"

Yuan Ziyi did not show any timidity, but asked: "The king wants to achieve great things, right?"

Not understanding what she meant by asking, Tang Yin nodded and said, "That's right."

"But in the king, I really can't see any mighty spirit that can achieve great things, because the king's power is all used on women who have no ability to resist." Yuan Ziyi said tit for tat and slowly.

After hearing this, Tang Yin's old face suddenly turned red, and anger rushed straight to his forehead. He was too cruel to reach out and tear Yuan Ziyi's mouth apart, but he soon calmed down again, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and he raised his hand to gently caress Yuan Ziyi's fair skin. On his neck, he sneered and said: "Miss Ziyi wants to anger this king, it's best for me to kill you by mistake, right? In this case, I will help you!" As he spoke, his five fingers suddenly Retracted, tightly clasped Yuan Ziyi's slender pink neck, and then lifted it up into the air. At the same time, black flames began to burn from Tang Yin's arms, slowly moving towards him along his arms. The palm spreads over.

It is the soul-burning fire of darkness.

Tang Yin admired Yuan Ziyi's mind and ability very much and did not want to kill her, but her attitude was too tough and leaving her would not be of any help to him.

Of course, Yuan Ziyi knew the terror and effect of the dark fire. Seeing the dark fire extending little by little to Tang Yin's palm, instead of being afraid, she even raised the corner of her mouth and smiled. Her smile made Tang Yin feel extremely dazzling. Just when the fire of darkness was about to spread to Tang Yin's palm, the black fire suddenly dissipated. He waved his arm outward, threw Yuan Ziyi heavily onto the bed, and then asked in a deep voice: "why are you laughing?"

"The king can kill me, or he can get the training method of random transformation from me, but Ning Jun will also get it. I am not the only one in Linglong Sect who can change randomly. Knowing that I died because of the burning of the king's soul Next, in order to avenge me, the Linglong Sect will pass on random training methods to Ning Jun. By then, Ning Jun will be more difficult to deal with, and there will be more assassins lurking around the king!" Yuan Ziyi was half lying on the bed. He said while breathing heavily.

"Damn woman!" Tang Yin was really furious at this time. Just as he was about to walk to the bed, he found that his arm was unusually heavy, as if someone had pulled him. He looked down and found that the woman in white was still biting his arm and refused to let go. The place where she had bitten him had already turned red.

"Are you born in the Year of the Dog?!" Tang Yin waved his other hand, hitting the woman in white at the base of her neck. The latter fainted on the spot without even making a sound. Not knowing how much force Tang Yin had used in this blow, and whether the woman in white was alive or dead, Yuan Ziyi on the bed screamed: "Xiaoyu——"

As she spoke, she stumbled down from the bed and pounced on the woman in white, but before she could get close, Tang Yin had already grabbed her waist, then threw her back to the bed with a little force, and said with a wicked smile: "I want to see if your random change can also be random on the bed!" As he spoke, he stepped towards the bed.

Yuan Ziyi knew what was going to happen next, so she subconsciously grabbed her collar and growled at Tang Yin, "You beast!"

"Really?" Tang Yin laughed, looking at Yuan Ziyi who was already scared to the extreme but pretending to be calm on the bed, and said with a smile, "Miss Ziyi, are you going to accompany me to do beastly things?" As he spoke, he walked to the bed, pushed Yuan Ziyi who was sitting on the bed down, and then sat on her.

Yuan Ziyi struggled to resist, pushing and pulling Tang Yin, but unfortunately she had taken the Sanling Pill, and her spiritual energy could not be condensed. With her own strength, how could she defeat Tang Yin? Tang Yin was like a mountain pressing on her. No matter how hard she tried, he did not move at all.

He reached out and grabbed Yuan Ziyi's collar. He did not see how hard he tried, but heard a hiss, and Yuan Ziyi's clothes from the collar to the lapel were all torn apart, revealing the white undershirt inside. From the two protruding points on the chest of the undershirt, it can be judged that she was not wearing close-fitting underwear under her undershirt.

Tang Yin grinned, ignoring Yuan Ziyi's desperate resistance, and continued to tear her undergarment. Soon, Yuan Ziyi's undergarment was also torn into several large and small holes, revealing a large area of ​​white jade-like skin.

Perhaps she had exhausted all her strength, or perhaps she had given up the meaningless resistance. Yuan Ziyi gradually stopped struggling and lay on the bed, motionless, with only tears of humiliation flowing on the mattress.

Seeing this, Tang Yin stopped his movements and smiled evilly, "What? Miss Ziyi has no strength so soon?"

Yuan Ziyi closed her eyes and said nothing, but her tears flowed more.

After watching, Tang Yin suddenly felt uninterested. He mumbled incoherently and turned over to get off Yuan Ziyi's body. He was only interested in Yuan Ziyi, but not sexually interested. Forcing her was more like a cat teasing a mouse, or a simple revenge. Now that Yuan Ziyi gave up resistance, Tang Yin's interest was gone.

He stood by the bed, pulled the quilt at the end of the bed, covered Yuan Ziyi's body, and then said triumphantly like a victorious child: "You brought this upon yourself, don't blame me!" Although he had captured Yuan Ziyi and her life and death were in his hands, Yuan Ziyi always had the upper hand in the conversation and had the ability to drive him crazy, which made Tang Yin depressed and angry. Now Yuan Ziyi was lying on the bed crying like a tearful person, and Tang Yin's mood suddenly became clear and he felt much more comfortable.

At the critical moment, he was able to stop and stand aside and talk nonsense as if nothing had happened, which surprised Yuan Ziyi very much. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tang Yin who was smiling triumphantly. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

At this moment, the door of the room rang repeatedly, and someone was knocking on the door outside hurriedly.

Tang Yin looked back and saw that Cheng Jin, who was originally in the room, had retreated at some point, and the door that was wide open was also closed. Tang Yin put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"

The door opened, Cheng Jin walked in from outside, followed by another person, Le Tian.

Seeing Tang Yin standing in front of the bed in neat clothes, and Yuan Ziyi huddled under the quilt with tears streaming down her face, Le Tian's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Tang Yin saw clearly and immediately realized that Cheng Jin had misunderstood. He cleared his throat hard and said calmly: "I didn't do anything with her, and I didn't do it that fast."

"Cough, cough..." Cheng Jin didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, and it all got stuck in his throat. He coughed continuously with a red face.

Le Tian didn't know what was going on. He looked at Tang Yin blankly, then looked at Cheng Jin who was standing with his head down, and then said softly: "My king..."

"Le Tian, ​​why are you not in Zhanghe camp, running to Qingyuan?" Tang Yin asked.

"Ah? That's it! My king, something big happened!" Le Tian came back to his senses, remembered the business, strode up to Tang Yin and said in a hurry.