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Chapter 765 Song Xiaofang's Sorrow

Scar had just woken up and was full of energy. He immediately pulled Song Xiaofang aside, pushed her down and started doing it.

"No, sir, my body still hurts." Song Xiaofang screamed.

Although there is no exhausted land, if too many oxen take turns plowing the fields non-stop, the fields will be damaged.

"I love your sister. I just woke up and got up in the morning. How can I have breakfast if I don't do it once?" After saying that, Scar started doing it in front of everyone.

When other cultivators saw this, they also dragged other women into doing it.

For a time, the spring scenery here was endless, making people excited to see it.

Hu Sanjian and the others lowered their heads and said to each other: "Oh, it seems that if this continues, we won't be able to survive."

"Yes, if there is a chance, let's find a way to escape." Hu Sanjian nodded helplessly.

Only when they encounter danger and Wenfeng and others can't take care of them can they have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Hu Sanjian made up his mind to escape no matter what.

An hour later, Wen Feng and the others stopped.

And those dozen women were all lying on the ground, as if they were dead.

In this hour or so, they passed several men.

These men simply didn't treat them as human beings. If they had known this, they might as well have given up.

The worst thing is Song Xiaofang, who has the most people playing with her, and now she feels like her body is rotten.

It is estimated that she will die in a few days.

"We will set off in ten minutes. You should hurry up and get ready." Wen Feng will not care about these women. If anyone is disobedient, he will kill someone.

Mo Huasong is now hiding in a small ravine. Although it is not very hidden, it can allow them to hide here for the time being.

After a night of practice, Mo Huasong's injuries have almost recovered.

Zeng Chunyu kept crying next to her, feeling that she was sorry for Mo Huasong.

"Brother, I don't think about anything now. Even if we are a third-level family, it's okay. Only living is the most important thing." Zeng Chunyu said, wiping the tears on his face.

"Don't say that, girl, am I fine now?" Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"But what will we do in the future? Wenfeng and the others will definitely kill us?" Zeng Chunyu said with a grimace.

Even if they could escape from the ruins alive, Wen Feng and the others would continue to kill them.

Looking at their strength, you can tell that the opponent is at the Golden Core stage.

People like them will only be killed if they encounter masters with the strength of the Golden Core stage.

Mo Huasong heard what Zeng Chunyu said and sneered: "Hmph, if they go outside the ruins, I will make their lives worse than death. And the families or sects behind them, we will destroy them."

"Brother, please stop talking." Zeng Chunyu shook his head.

She loves him, so when he brags, she is embarrassed to say anything back.

Mo Huasong said sternly: "Girl, it is estimated that someone will kill us in a few days, so in these two days, we must quickly increase our strength. I want to increase your strength to the ninth level of foundation building."

"What? Brother, is this possible?" Zeng Chunyu asked in surprise.

"Of course you can, but you have to practice with me these days, and you have to help me." Mo Huasong looked at Zeng Chunyu thoughtfully.

Anyway, Zeng Chunyu is his woman, and Mo Huasong has nothing to fear.

Only by practicing the Heaven-defying Yin and Yang Art at the same time as Zeng Chunyu can he advance quickly.

The day after tomorrow, he should be able to reach the ninth floor of the foundation building.

If he hadn't been chased by Wen Feng and the others, causing him to go into the woods and be injured by a level three ferocious beast, he might have already reached the eighth level of foundation building today.

"Shall I help you? How?" Zeng Chunyu was surprised.

"Come on, I miss you." At this point, Mo Huasong pulled Zeng Chunyu into his arms and started to

"Ah, brother, it's daytime now." Zeng Chunyu shouted in surprise.

However, they were still avoiding other people's pursuit, so Zeng Chunyu did not dare to shout too loudly.

"So what during the day? I miss you, brother." Mo Huasong saw Zeng Chunyu's snow-white ravine and fell down with her in the grass without saying anything more.

Not long after, Zeng Chunyu felt strange, because she felt that Mo Huasong was acting a little weird now, and it didn't seem like the same thing.

"Girl, hurry up and practice the exercises I just taught you." Mo Huasong's voice came to Zeng Chunyu's ears.

Mo Huasong asked Zeng Chunyu about the exercises he practiced, but they were simply rubbish, so Mo Huasong taught her a set of immortal exercises so that she could practice with twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, Zeng Chunyu couldn't practice his Yin-Yang Technique, which was designed for men.

And what if Zeng Chunyu practices this kind of skill and he is no longer by her side in the future? He cannot be a cuckold.

Zeng Chunyu heard what Mo Huasong said and practiced the exercises taught by Mo Huasong.

After they practiced together for an hour, Zeng Chunyu discovered to his surprise that he was about to advance to the fifth level of foundation building.

"Brother, will I improve too quickly?" Zeng Chunyu asked worriedly.

Haste makes waste.

If you practice too quickly, you will have problems.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "No, I have everything, brother, you have to believe me. From now on, you will be a queen in the world of cultivation, and whoever messes with you will die."

"Brother, why do you sound a bit like Mo Batian?" Zeng Chunyu asked strangely.

"What's wrong? Are you thinking of killing Mo Batian and grabbing his things?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Yes, it would be a fool not to take advantage of it." Zeng Chunyu nodded.

When Mo Huasong heard this, he became angry again, and simply stopped practicing the Yin and Yang Art of Defying Heaven, and gave Zeng Chunyu a lesson.

Half an hour later, Zeng Chunyu collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

By night, Mo Huasong had also reached the eighth level of foundation building, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that this reconciliation of yin and yang is very useful to him and he wants to continue practicing.

However, it was night now and they didn't do anything else.

Because they are afraid of attracting other people's attention, they only eat dry food.

After eating, the two of them hugged each other and rested.

On the third day, Wenfeng and the others saw that they could not find Mo Huasong, so they immediately started to recruit people.

Because they have also thought that if they cannot kill Mo Huasong, they will die when the other party comes out of the ruins.

Therefore, they immediately spread the news, saying that Mo Huasong was Mo Batian, and his current strength was already at the seventh level of foundation building. As for whether it could be improved in the future, they didn't know.

But Wen Feng recognized Mo Huasong's face, so many cultivators came to follow them.

The news spread very quickly, and everyone gathered around Wenfeng, casting a net to find Mo Huasong.

Hu Sanjian and the others were all dumbfounded when they heard that Mo Huasong was Mo Batian.
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