In the aboriginal cabin, ye QingHan is still settling down. The little people at home are practicing the holy finger killing and star picking hands. They are becoming more and more skilled. The printing technique is faster and more accurate, and the power is naturally stronger and stronger.


    Once, twice


    Ye QingHan doesn''t know how many times he practiced, maybe 10000 times, maybe millions of times!


    The saint of fraternity looked at ye QingHan''s serious side face, but she was obsessed with it. She had never observed a man close, never had it. Unexpectedly, such a process was so enjoyable and comfortable, as if she was happier than when she became a saint.


    The fairy like face of fraternity Saint blooms a smile, and the corners of his mouth rise slightly. This smile is more charming and intoxicating. Unfortunately, ye QingHan can''t see it, and the mountain stone earth house doesn''t understand love.


    Ye QingHan is practicing hard. The saint of fraternity is sitting on the stone slab, holding his slender legs in his hands, his chin against his knees, his head on his side, golden hair, and gold in his blue eyes. At the moment, the small flowers outside the house are blooming with a smile, which is particularly beautiful.


    The breath of love is flowing slowly. Both inside and outside the house are particularly beautiful. A rainbow crosses the sea and land, and the aura between heaven and earth rushes to the cabin.


    Ye QingHan breathes the spirit of heaven and earth, transforms it into holy power, and finally transforms it into the power of immortal spirit. The immortal light on the body surface flows, the black hair is surging, and the vigorous face exudes a charming temperament. The blood is surging, surging all over the body. The villains who know the sea are running rapidly, breaking through the sky and picking stars, setting off a towering sea of bitterness, and a touch of crazy bully''s breath rushes out of the body.


    WOW!!


    Ye QingHan''s momentum climbed, and a strong force broke through the stone earth house, and the whole stone house swayed in all directions.


    Bo Ai Sheng''s straight blond hair swings to one side, his eyes are blurred, and his smile is more charming.


    Whew————————


    Ye QingHan walked through the air. The holy body practiced killing the holy finger and picking the star through the air. Every move, every form and every printing technique were meticulous. However, he didn''t waste holy power. He only used less than one thousandth of his power to sense the operation route of holy power. Even if some power is abnormal, he can clearly perceive it.


    From the morning to the evening, ye QingHan seemed to fall into an epiphany, from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast. Every action and technique were printed in the knowledge of fraternity saint.


    The runes on the first and second pages of the prison heaven Sutra are mysterious. Ye QingHan knows the sea. This mystery can be seen but can''t be said. As a result, he can''t teach the saint of fraternity in detail, which can only depend on her understanding, talent and opportunity.


    The saint of fraternity stood up and began to calm down to understand the holy finger and star picking hand. He followed ye QingHan for a day until ye QingHan woke up at night.


    At this moment, ye QingHan''s temperament is detached, if immortal, wonderful. Every move, a look and a smile are full of the charm of nature. The night is sprinkled on the mundane again. The stars and moonlight bathe the world, as if two talents were the center of the world.


    When they calmed down and looked at each other, a trace of palpitation appeared, and their eyes were full of tenderness and impulse.


    WOW!!


    When ye QingHan stepped on it gently, his divine robe swayed and made a rustling sound. His eyes were divine. Looking at the beauty with demon like temperament in front of him, he stretched out his big hand and held the jade hand of the saint of fraternity, which was as white as snow but as smooth as water. The hand touched the soul.


    Fraternity saint was confused, her heart beat faster, her face was red like a mature apple, her hands wanted to shrink back, but she didn''t want to. It was particularly contradictory. She never thought she would be looked down at so close by a man. At the moment, she looked at ye QingHan so frankly as if she didn''t wear clothes. Although she was shy, she was happy, bowed her head and smiled with shame, and poured out all the spirits of the common people.


    "Hard work for you..." ye QingHan''s voice was hoarse like fatigue, magnetic and mature. A word made the heart of fraternity Saint explode.


    The saint of fraternity approached him along ye QingHan''s arm, bowed his head and said softly, "I said that as long as you can survive, I will follow wherever you go. This time, I have the determination to die. It''s lucky not to die. What about hard work?"


    For countless years, people who have been indifferent to love and do not understand love and stick to the past now know what love is and what true love is. Being shy makes men complain.


    Ye QingHan easily pulls the saint of fraternity into his arms, lowers his head and holds his weak waist, overlooking the demon''s crazy woman, whose slightly wriggling cherry mouth is so attractive with the charm that Oriental women don''t have.


    The two people were very close. They had some courage before fraternity saint, but once ye QingHan took action, she was afraid and couldn''t help retreating, but how could she withdraw from ye QingHan''s palm?


    Boo——————


    Ye QingHan stretched out his left hand to stabilize the fraternity saint''s head, printed his mouth on the cherry, swam away with the tip of his tongue, pried open the white white teeth, rolled up the sweet tongue, and a virgin fragrance came to his nose.


    Um


    Woo————————


    The saint of fraternity had never felt this way. She wanted to talk and struggle, but she was suddenly numb when her tongue rolled around. An electric current swam all over her body. The holy power lost control and collapsed directly in ye QingHan''s arms, allowing ye QingHan to take it.


    At this time, those divine pets are very face-saving, guided by divine birds, wandering around the sea and land, looking for rare treasures.


    "I tell you, now the boss must have a good time with the goddess of love. Now you can see the wonderful scenery when you go back, but if the boss''s bad things are bad, he can throw you to the evil soul." the divine bird vowed.


    "Just blow it." other gods despised it and obviously didn''t believe in divine birds.


    "Tut tut tut...... how long have you been with the boss? I watched him grow up. I know what underpants he wears and how many hairs he has. The boss is enjoying beauty now. It''s amazing," said the divine bird tut tut.


    The little financial fan looked at his husband contemptuously and laughed, "I think you are crazy. You think about some things every day. Even your son has surpassed you. I don''t know what qualification you have to be the boss of our holy beasts? If I were you, I would have killed myself in the sea."


    Ha ha ha


    The beautiful snake, the devouring eagle, the little Jinwu and the holy dragon were not polite. They laughed wantonly, and the majesty of the boss, the divine bird, was swept away.


    The divine bird stared straight at the little financial fan. He was spoiled and laughed by other gods, but he didn''t dare to provoke the little financial fan. He could only say cruel words, "if you weren''t a mother, the divine bird would have smoked you."


    "Oh, you''re good at it. The evil soul is public. Do you dare to smoke him?" the little financial fan sarcastically said.


    Divine bird: "


    WOW————————


    At this time, at the location of Ye QingHan, a fairy light rushed into the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, running through the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, causing trillions of stars to flash.