Chapter 42: Senior, I will give birth to a son for you.

This person is crazy.

After receiving the order, he started killing people immediately.

He had already spotted his first target: a pair of young monks who were secretly practicing dual cultivation in a grove at the One Day Spiritual Academy.

At this moment, they were doing the most primitive actions of human beings, completely unaware that danger was approaching them.

With an evil smile on his face, the madman floated into the grove like a ghost.

The male cultivator seemed to be sprinting, and at the last critical moment, his eyes were red and there was a slight distortion on his face.

The female cultivator seemed to sense the change in the male cultivator, so she turned her head and reminded him, "Senior Brother."

Although she liked her senior brother, they were not married yet and she didn't want to cause a death at this time.

"Junior sister, it has come to this."

Hearing this, the male cultivator gritted his teeth and insisted, promising: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Cheng will be responsible for you."

"kindness."

Hearing his words, the female cultivator's eyes flickered, and she finally chose to believe her senior brother's promise.

"Tsk tsk, they are actually a pair of little mandarin ducks in the early stage of Qi training. This is really a bargain for me."

Seeing this spring scene in front of him, Fengmo's eyes became fiery, and he stared at the team of young monks greedily, drooling.

Then, he quietly came behind the male cultivator and slapped him on the back of the head with his palm.

The male cultivator suddenly felt a headache and then lost consciousness.

puff~
After a muffled sound, the young male cultivator's head flew out.

Blood splattered all over the ground and the scene was extremely cruel.

"Ah, senior brother!"

Seeing this, the female cultivator screamed and hurriedly pulled up her skirt to cover her delicate body.

Then, she turned around and glared at Feng Mo, shouting, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Tianling Academy! And you killed my senior brother!"

"Jie Jie"

Facing her questioning, Feng Mo let out a strange laugh, licked his tongue and said, "Girl, didn't you enjoy it just now? And you asked who I am? Don't you like it?"

"Humph!"

The crazy and arrogant attitude angered the female cultivator. She snorted coldly and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me who you are!"

Hearing this, Feng Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at her obscenely. He licked his lips and said, "Haha, you don't need to know. Anyway, you are mine now!"

After saying that, he waved his right hand.

A powerful spiritual power swept the female cultivator into his arms.

"Ah! Let me go."

With a scream of terror, the female cultivator struggled desperately.

However, her struggle seemed so pale and powerless in the face of madness.

After a moment, when she stopped struggling and leaned in the arms of the madman with flushed cheeks, she had completely lost her strength.

Looking at the beautiful girl in his arms, Feng Mo grinned and said wickedly, "Hey, this girl is definitely good."

After saying that, the mad demon tore it apart without mercy.

"Oh, you are shameless."

Sensing the other party's actions, the female cultivator was so frightened that her face turned pale and she shouted, "Help!"

Unfortunately, no matter how she asked for help, it was of no avail.

Because Fengmo had already set up a soundproof formation around him.

Unless he personally removes the formation, no one can disturb his good deeds.

"Tsk tsk, what a beauty. I can't wait." The madman rubbed his fingers and smiled obscenely.

Before he finished speaking, he leaned down and kissed her.

"Ah, no!" Seeing this, the female cultivator was immediately frightened and turned pale.

"Jie Jie"

Seeing this scene, the mad demon laughed ferociously.

Anyway, this woman is not his own, so just treat her as a slut.

Wait, after he’s enjoyed it, he still has to kill it.

Then, the two began to communicate about life.

Gradually, a strange atmosphere filled the air.

The female cultivator knew that she could not escape from the madman today, and she only hoped that after she made the madman happy, he would spare her life.

Thanks to the female cultivator’s full cooperation.

After one stick of incense, the madman obviously couldn't hold on any longer.
"Please, don't."

The female cultivator seemed to have noticed the madness and begged hurriedly.

"Hehehe
"Senior, please let me go, okay?"

Seeing the expression on Feng Mo's face return to its previous gloomy state, the female cultivator pleaded, "I am willing to go with you and serve you like a slave. I just hope you don't kill me."

The female nun cried pitifully, hoping to escape the disaster.

However, her prayers were unable to change the madman's mind.

"Hehehe, although you are indeed quite pretty, I am a demon cultivator. Are you sure you want to follow me?"

The madman licked his dry lips and sneered.

"I am willing."

The female cultivator nodded, and then, as if she had given up everything, she raised her head and said eagerly, "Senior, as long as you are willing to take me with you, I am willing to be your cauldron."

"Cauldron?!"

Hearing the other party's proposal, a hint of excitement flashed across Feng Mo's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Your proposal is good. In this case, I will reluctantly accept you."

Seeing Fengmo agreed, the female cultivator showed an ecstatic look.

Then, she couldn't wait to climb onto the madman.

snort!
Are these the so-called female cultivators from famous and righteous families?
It's just too cheap.

She is not as good as those women who practice magic.

The female cultivators among them are all very arrogant. If you don't have some real skills, those women won't even look at you.

A male cultivator with the strength of Fengmo would not be looked upon by any female demon cultivators.

The madman cursed inwardly and then growled.

The female cultivator fought hard to survive and kept trying to please the madman, as if he was her Taoist partner.

She forgot that the old man in front of her had killed her favorite senior brother before.

At this moment, she threw aside all shame for the sake of her belief in survival.

"Hehehe, this trip was not in vain."

The madman closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Although he had slept with many decent women before, this was the first time he had met a woman like this who tried so hard and took the initiative to please him in order to get him to spare her life.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of this movement, he really wanted to keep this female cultivator by his side and use her as a cauldron.

After all, it is a matter of pride to have such a young and beautiful female cultivator as your cauldron.

It also makes things a lot more convenient for myself.

This way he wouldn't have to risk his life by running around outside to find those women to relieve his sexual desires.

Half an incense stick later, the madman's eyes turned red.

Seeing this, the female cultivator turned her head, her beautiful eyes widened, and she smiled sweetly, "Senior, put it in there and I will give birth to a son for you."

(End of this chapter)