About half a quarter of an hour later, a shrill scream came from Tongtianao's mouth, and then he fell softly to the ground, curled up his body, and his hands were shaking, his body couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the little look, it looked like a raped woman in a good family, with a bit of pain.

He has always been close to beautiful women and has almost no resistance to them. However, he had just had such intimate contact with an ugly woman with such a vulgar image, and all the fantasies in his mind were shattered.

He felt that his body had been defiled and wanted to change his body immediately. Longyan Xuefeng could make a species, and the horse and perverts were so arrogant. But this was just the beginning. Tang Long Ye Xuefeng's girl was not something that anyone could covet if she wanted to. He wanted to make that species, and the horse shuddered when he saw the masked woman. Now it seems that the effect is excellent.

Of course, there are other reasons, such as being the Supreme Emperor of the Northern Territory Demon Clan, you don’t have to manage it yourself and you can wander around. You must know that Longyan Xuefeng is so busy, it’s not just to show off his abilities with this species.

"Arise! Get up quickly! As long as you can win, I will promise you anything in the future. I will no longer be cruel to you. You can do whatever you want." Tongtian Wushuang looked at Tongtianao and had not stood up for a long time. He finally panicked. So he shouted and motivated.

But Tong Tianao on the stage did not respond at all, as if he hadn't heard it. In fact, the fact is indeed the case. How could Tianqiong let him hear such words that are very likely to ignite fighting spirit? They were not here to help Tong Tianao pursue his wife.

Tong Tianxing was very dissatisfied with Tian Qiong's voice so completely, but he had no choice. At the same time, he also wanted to see his son. Has he really been so depressed after such a small setback? He didn't believe it! If this is true, he would kill all these Tong Tian Ao's wives, and they made their sons weak.

After a while, Tongtian Wushuang continued to shout:

"No matter whether it is a loss or a win or a win, get up!"

As for his other wives, they were indifferent to this scene. Tongtian Wushuang had not had a very harmonious relationship with them. The class among the demon clan clearly relies on strength to speak, and his wives were not very strong. Moreover, in the world of cultivation, strength and lifespan are proportional.

So, Tongtian Wushuang naturally felt that she was several levels higher than them. In her eyes, Tongtian's apologetically harbored wives were all the cats and dogs he raised, and one day they would turn into dust. By that time, he would eventually ascend to a higher level.

This is also what makes most of his wife envious, jealous and hateful. She has always been suffering from her strength being no match for others and is highly favored in the family, so she just dares not be angry and dares not speak out. Now she wants to watch a good show, and it is better to be overwhelmed by the other party’s winning or losing. At least in this way, her life will be easier.

Half an hour passed.

"Tongtianao! Don't let me look down on you!" Tongtian Wushuang stopped speaking after shouting this sentence at the top of her lungs, and her eyes gradually faded, and she just stared at it.

As time passed by minute by minute, Tong Tianao gradually recovered and stood up staggeringly. Then he rubbed his face with his hands to make himself more awake.

Then he looked at Longyan Xuefeng with a resentful look. It was this bad boy who made him shame and made him experience the pain of being XXOO. He must make him double, and he will return it if it is not ten times more.

Longyan Xuefeng seemed to feel his gaze, slowly opened his eyes, and stood up. Then he said calmly: "How about I give the beauty around you, but it makes you think a lot? And it's the kind that I will never forget for life. Well, let's start now."

Then he took out the paper and pen and drew it slowly, his eyes full of concentration. Tianqiong's thoughts moved and two foggy light columns emerged, blocking the two's eyes and making them unable to see what they were painting.

Tong Tianao gradually realized that he was still in the competition. However, his hands were shaking very hard now. The scene just now left a deep impression on him, and he could not forget it even Xiao Wang. What's more important is that he was so ugly that he had nothing to do with beauty at all.

When he decided to make this bet with Long Yexuefeng and found a squadron leader who looked like a man in his squadron, he was secretly happy that he had won. It was hard to find such a "best" with a lantern. But Long Yan Xuefeng completely made him realize what the world is so great, and everything is strange.

What made her even more ashamed and angry was that she had a skin relationship with this "super best" that was not as close to her skin. She was foolish and fantasized about being a top beauty. As long as she thought about it, she felt nauseous and her body couldn't help but tremble.

And if he lost, even his eldest wife would lose. This made him feel hatred for Longyan Xuefeng to a new height.

If he hadn't been afraid of him, he would have beaten the other party to pieces with his personality. Of course, what he feared the most was Long Yan Xuefeng's sister.

Tongtianao knew that the current state of one day was not able to perform at a normal level, and the most urgent task was to adjust his mentality as soon as possible. He also heard Tianqiong's previous words. There were two hours in the competition, and more than half an hour wasted before. So he had to hurry up and restore his state and make up for the "best" and become a super beauty.

Tong Tianao couldn't help but retching again. Fortunately, he didn't fall down this time. He also sat cross-legged and returned to his state.

When Tongtianxing and the others saw this scene, they were greatly relieved. At least he did not admit defeat directly, or he was in a slump.

One hour later...

Tong Tianao finally stood up, but his eyes didn't open, he turned around and took out paper and pen from his space ring. He opened his eyes and started drawing. Although it was already dark now, the difference between day and night at their level was not that big.

A beautiful arc curled up the corner of Long Yan Xuefeng's mouth, and then the speed of drawing suddenly increased. Although it was only 1/10 of his peak speed, it was quite slow. The powerful people present at the scene realized that Long Yan Xuefeng had not used his true ability at the beginning.

Moreover, what he was drawing didn't seem to be a painting, because he could finish drawing a painting in almost a second, and then he would take out a brand new piece of paper to continue painting. The process was flowing without any rigidity and unfamiliarity.

Tong Tianxing's brows that had just been stretched out, frowned even tighter, then lamented and closed his eyes.

However, he didn't suffer much, but instead figured out one thing: he always thought that as his son said, beauty was the driving force of his brother. But today he really understood that the so-called beauty was in trouble and the playfulness was lost. It was these pink skeletons that hindered his son's progress.

In this world, cultivation is everything. It’s better to let him win all the Longyan Xuefeng, and let him have the most resentful goal so that he can find that it’s nine o’clock. If you want to play, it’s because he has spoiled him too much over the years. It’s really not right that he should satisfy whatever he wants.

Of course, if he thinks so, he won't go to help Longyan Xuefeng cheat. After all, if he wins, it's better to lose than lose. But now he can barely accept losing.

"I've painted it." Tong Tianao turned around and said in a calm tone.

Longyan Xuefeng has been drawn now and is also staring at him faintly. Huan'er has come back at some point. She is sitting on the side watching the game.

"You have already lost, and when you turn your head, you will be doomed to lose," Tongtianxing said sighing.

Tong Tianao was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating his hearing. He blinked his eyes and took out his ears, as if I didn't hear you say it again clearly.

As referees, Tong Tianxing and Tianqiong knew what they had drawn. Tong Tianxing naturally hoped that their son could win. However, as a strong man, the pride of being a strong man is the fact, so that the representative person he now lost.

"You will know after reading this. Throw your masterpiece over."

Longyan Xuefeng threw him a booklet.

Tong Tianao subconsciously took it, and then a piece of paper fell lightly into Longyan Xuefeng's hand. The booklet was about one centimeter thick, and the first page happened to be the female warrior, and the second page was almost a little bit different. When he calculated the last page, it was a world of difference from the first page.

By the time of page 50, the female warrior still had bronze skin, but her figure was slender, healthy, with long brown hair and delicate face. Although it was not the most beautiful type, it was definitely the most elegant type. Her light blue eyes set off her wildness. With her leopard-print bikini, she was simply a cheetah, full of temptation.

The aesthetics of the human race and the demon race may be slightly different. The human race may prefer gentle ladies who prefer Lin Daimei's type, while the demon race has a hot and slightly wild figure. Longyan Xuefeng has been in the demon race for almost 20 years. If he can't even master their aesthetics, then he is not him.

What's even more rare is that Long Yan Xuefeng's idea was not what he thought of, but the result was obtained based on actual materials and rigorous conception. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Long Yan Xuefeng is given some time, he can definitely make this female warrior like an uncle the number one beauty in the demon clan. This is the god of hiding. He has not only abilities, but also talent.

Tong Tianao was drooling, especially the plump breasts on his chest and his hot buttocks. He was even more seductive in a leopard bikini than naked.

Long Yan Xuefeng also caught the piece of paper, opened it and his eyes suddenly widened. His expression became strange and finally frozen on his anger. What he drew was not a beauty based on Langpiao as the basis of material.

Instead, it was integrated with his mother, his aunt, Yan Ruoshui, and his outstanding facial features. Not to mention, the integration was really clever, there was no disharmonious area, and it also added a bit of cuteness.

What made him most angry was that the protagonist in this painting was naked, and he could only bear it. He had seen such paintings when he was learning oil paintings.

What made him most angry was that the object of his body's fantasy was actually his Huan'er, and he really had a bit of charm. This is not really jealous. As a master painter, if he didn't even have this little vision, he wouldn't have to mess around. Besides, he took a step back and said that Huan'er's current figure and appearance are original, so how could he not know?

The Eye of Reality is not related, so what Longyan Xuefeng saw, and what Longyan Xuefeng fed back to the real version of Huan'er through the data body is equivalent to what Longyan Xuefeng saw, and Huan'er also saw it.

At this time, there was no shyness on her pretty face but anger. She said in anger: "I want to win all his women with you, and then they all become neither male nor female, a hundred times ugly and a thousand times disgusting than Lang Piao!"
Chapter completed!