Zhou Tianhui froze, looking very embarrassed, and thought bitterly in her heart: Such a stupid person who doesn't understand the charm, how can he not be a guy who splits his peach and cut off his sleeves? Although the face she is wearing now is not the most beautiful, but her body is still

Very alluring, not to mention her charm and skills are so powerful, she has never failed in front of a man.

But now she is frequently humiliated in front of Feng Puyu, which is a great shame and humiliation for her.

Zhou Tianhui's face turned purple, but now she couldn't do anything to Pu Yu, so she could only endure her anger and quickly put on her clothes: "Since you have so much leisure, why don't you go to meet the leader of the caravan like me?"

Pu Yu asked with a dark face: "Didn't you say it would take another day for them to come?"

"Can't they arrive a day earlier?"

"You..." Pu Yu glared at Zhou Tianhui fiercely, wishing that she would be cut into pieces with a thousand knives, but now... in Xiushui Slope, he could only rely on her for the time being.

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Under the leadership of Zhou Tianhui, Pu Yu met the leader of the demon caravan. He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was no different from ordinary people. He had a red face, was tall, and spoke like a bell.

A green forest hero, nothing like a demon cultivator from the demon clan.

After Zhou Tianhui saw him, she hurriedly twisted her waist and walked up to him step by step, and said in a cooing voice: "May I ask, are you Mr. Baichuan?"

The leader of the caravan, the Demonic Cultivator, was named Bai Chuan. When he saw Zhou Tianhui, his eyes were wandering on her chest, "I am, who are you? What do you want to do with me?"

Zhou Tianhui's eyes were full of spring and love, and she said delicately: "Your name is Jiao Niang... I came to you today to ask for a small thing. As long as you are willing to help me, I will do everything I can to you?"

"As he said that, the hand seemed to be scratching across Baichuan's arm, his eyes were like hooks, and his whole body was exuding strong female hormones, clearly trying to lure men into bed...

Zhou Tianhui's intention was so clear that some monsters around him suddenly let out strange screams.

Baichuan stretched out his palm-sized hand and pinched Zhou Tianhui's ass, saying obscenely: "I see you are such a little bitch, you smell filthy all over your body, but you are short of a man? I want me to make you feel better..."

Even my brothers can handle such a trivial matter. How many of them do you like, and I will point them out to you?"

This Baichuan seemed to be a man with only a body but no brains. When facing Zhou Tianhui, he looked like he was seducing his soul. But when he spoke these words, people couldn't help but wonder whether he was really stupid or still pretending to be stupid.

Zhou Tianhui's words were so clear. While he was eating tofu, he took advantage verbally, but never agreed to help her. He even wanted to throw Zhou Tianhui to his brother. This shows that he is not a person who can be easily seduced by beautiful women.

A dizzy person.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Zhou Tianhui's eyes. The strange laughter and laughter around her made her feel angry, and she wanted to kill everyone.

But now she has something to ask for. Not only can she not get angry, but she must also pretend not to understand and laugh along with her.

She twisted her body and slid into Baichuan's arms very skillfully: "Uncle Baichuan, look at what you said, who do you think the slave family is? The slave family... is also an innocent woman. The slave family admires you as a hero.
Chapter completed!