The three women tried their best but still had no effect, and even the secret technique of the Elysium Palace was useless, this qiē and qiē all proved that the champion Hou had lost his ability as a man, and this blow was greater than the damage to the foundation, which was the real life is better than death.

Champion Hou's legs and stomach were weak, he fell off the couch, his hands and lips were trembling, his face was as white as paper, helplessness, shame, panic, these unprecedented feelings poured out, he suddenly had the urge to escape, and he didn't dare to face the three beauties on the couch.

He couldn't imagine what the reaction would be if the harem group of thousands of beauties knew the news, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of eyes those thousand beauties would look at him, he didn't dare to imagine how he should face those gazes.

At this moment, the champion Hou finally realized the feeling of losing his dignity, and he who had never built his happiness on the pain of others finally got retribution!

The queen had a strange expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After all, Long Yuyao and the champion Hou Qingmei hurriedly got off the couch and rushed over to help.

"Don't come here!" Champion Hou fell to the ground and retreated again and again, with a loud shout to stop Long Yuyao from coming, his eyes that were originally arrogant and full of confidence did not dare to look directly at Long Yuyao at this time, staring directly at the ground, the cold ground.

"Chaochen, there must be a way, it must be ......" Long Yuyao stopped and shouted softly.

"Shut up!" Champion Hou roared again, shaking the entire side hall to tremble.

An inexplicable light flashed in Yingluo's eyes, and Lianbu moved lightly to the side of Champion Hou, who was about to climb away, but was gently held down by her.

"Are you going to laugh at Ben Hou too, get out of the way, get out of here!" Champion Hou almost went insane.

Yingluo said solemnly: "Chaochen, your soul imprint is missing a small piece, it should be the reason for the incapacitation of the guide, as long as the soul imprint is not repaired well, it can be restored as before." ”

She said it easily, but cultivators know that the soul imprint is the root of a qiē, and it is extremely difficult to repair it, ten million times more difficult than repairing the soul.

Champion Hou was stunned for a moment, and then his breath suddenly became violent, and Yingluo Chong retreated again and again, and roared hoarsely: "Ye Wentian, it must have been you who did it, you must have done it! Ben Hou wants to kill you, Ben Hou wants you to survive and not die!"

However, it is himself who is really worse than dead now.

Perhaps alarmed by the roar, Zuo Lengxuan swooped in the door, and didn't look at the disheveled Long Yuyao and the untidy queen on the couch, and helped the champion Hou up, and said urgently: "Chaochen, what's going on? Why do you look like this?"

"Father, I, I ......" Champion Hou wanted to cry without tears, how could he say this kind of thing?

Yingluo sighed and said, "Because of the damage of the soul imprint, the ability to pass on the ancestry is temporarily lost. ”

Zuo Lengxuan was stunned when he heard this, as if he was petrified, and suddenly let out an angry roar, like a sword out of its sheath, and like a roaring dragon: "Ye Wentian, I want you to die!!"

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Ask Tianhou Mansion

King Wu sent Ye Wentian to the door of the mansion before floating away, there are two Qingjiao elders in the Hou Mansion to guard, barely safe, in fact, Ye Wentian can tear open the space door at any time to go to the rule of chaos, but returning to the mansion has become a habit, and he also wants to go to the spiritual liquid pool with Teresa to relive the old dream.

"you, don't think about bad things, sister, I'm not interested now!" Teresa knocked Ye Wentian's evil hand off.

"Really not interested, we haven't been intimate for a few days, don't you want me?" Ye Wentian stretched out his hand and put his arms around Teresa's waist again, and he couldn't stop wanting this proud female marshal.

"Miss you, sister, I'm still busy cultivating. Teresa didn't break away this time, just lightly smacked Ye Wentian's chest.

Ye Wentian hugged Teresa from behind, groped his hands on her flat lower abdomen, fell into her long ice-blue hair, took a deep breath and said, "Just for a while, let me suppress you once, okay?

Teresa felt a little weak, shrunk her neck, and snorted, "For a while, when will you be able to finish the work? Every time, I waste my good cultivation time on sleeping." ”

"That's because you're a man, I'm amazing, and you dare to say that you didn't take the initiative? Do you remember the last time you took the initiative to wait for me in the spiritual fluid pool?" Ye Wentian's hand began to swim upstream, thinking about the peak of his obsession, "Besides, your blood and qi are improving so fast now, you will definitely not be exhausted, don't believe us try?"

"Nonsense, isn't your flesh and body improving? Is it really my sister that I am so good at deceiving the little girl?" Teresa held down Ye Wentian's hands, these hands were really hateful, making her love and hate.

"Give it a try?" Ye Wentian whispered in a kiss in her ear.

"You let it go. Teresa felt that her body was softer, and she knew that she would definitely be shaken if she continued like this, but she was a dignified female marshal, how could she be shaken casually?

"Give it a try?" Ye Wentian continued to attack, charging against the female marshal's defensive line, he knew where the weaknesses of the female marshal's defensive line were, and he also knew that the female marshal's seemingly impregnable city would always leave him a gap.

"Hmph...... Teresa's pretty face was hot, she squinted her eyes and snorted, this sound was more like a murmur, she wondered, her defense line was obviously very strong, why did it crumble so quickly?

"Still say don't?" Ye Wentian said with a wicked smile, his arms suddenly forced, and he tightly wrapped Teresa around him, preparing to come to the city, he knew that Teresa would definitely negotiate with him after the defeat.

"It's okay to give it a try, but sister, I'm going to suppress you, or you won't talk!" Teresa's line of defense collapsed and began to negotiate for survival, which was very necessary, at least she insisted on that.

"No problem. Ye Wentian laughed in his heart, when the time comes, who will suppress whom, but speak with strength, negotiation? In war, negotiation is always just psychological comfort, real swords and real guns are fought together, and the weak will eventually be pressed down and severely suppressed.

"Let go first, let me change my clothes, you go fill the spirit pool, and warm it up by the way. Teresa's whole body was leaning on Ip Mantian's arms, and since both parties had accepted the terms of the negotiation, it should be fine.

"No, it's the same for any clothes, it's ...... anyway" Before Ye Wentian could finish speaking, he was hit on the stomach by an elbow.

"And say, sister, I'm going to change, can't I?" Teresa decided to be strong, not to be underestimated by the other party, even if the negotiation is over, you have to maintain your position.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you. Ye Wentian let go of his hand and was just about to pick up Teresa horizontally, but there was a knock on the door.

Both of them were stunned, their faces were slightly gloomy, and they were a little unhappy, who was it that came to disturb them at this time?

(7th Update)