Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

That so-called Daoist person never appeared. So he was fighting with a woman in a room?    

At this moment, even Xu Fann, who had seen countless ridiculous things, could not help but feel a sense of absurdity that he had never experienced before.    

In the past, King You of the Zhou Dynasty had toyed with the dukedom. It was already ridiculous enough that it was still lacking compared to this Daoist Master.    

In the face of a great enemy, this Daoist Master didn't think about how to retreat. Instead, he was happy with his woman on the bed.    

Xu Fann had a helpless look on his face. Just as he was about to open the door and take a look at this person's heroic appearance, Xu Fann suddenly stopped when he reached the door.    

Something was wrong.    

Why was there only the sound of a woman's breathing? What about the real person's voice?    

Besides the woman's moans, the surroundings were too quiet.    

Could it be … Was this a trap set by the enemy?    

Thinking of this, Xu Fann's originally relaxed face instantly became serious.    

In the cultivation world, there was no absolute distinction between strong and weak. Once one stepped into a trap, the fate between the strong and weak could not be reversed.    

The moans of the women in the room became louder and louder. The sounds seemed to have a strange charm to them, causing one's imagination to spin.    

However, Xu Fann's eyes were extremely clear at this moment and his face was filled with calmness.    

At this moment, Xu Fann had already thought of a possibility. Although his eyes were calm, there was a trace of killing intent spreading out from within them.    

According to the information provided by Jiang Feng, the bewitching arts that she cultivated were imparted to her by her master. Right now, the woman in the room might not be any sort of trap, it was more likely to be a woman whose Duan Clan had captured her and offered her to the real person.    

This kind of evil act was originally pointed out by thousands of people. Now that Xiao Qiang and Xia Yanyu had suddenly disappeared, Xu Fann thought of Xiao Qiang and Xia Yanyu. At the same time that he was extremely worried, his killing intent involuntarily spread out.    

Although all kinds of cultivation methods had their own principles when it came to returning to the sect, they could use their own strength to bring disaster to the common world. Afterwards, they could even increase their own cultivation by abducting and abducting women from the common world.    

This kind of behavior was unforgivable to Xu Fann.    

This kind of person deserved to die!    

Xu Fann reached out his hand and placed it on the door.    

In the next moment, Xu Fann activated his inner force and the entire door shattered with a loud bang.    

Although Xu Fann had already expected that this was a trap set by a real person, he still stepped into the room without hesitation.    

His strong confidence made Xu Fann fearless. Under Xu Fann's seemingly calm surface, there was a monstrous killing intent that could not be concealed.    

Boom!    

The door fell to the floor and shattered into pieces. The interior of the room was simply arranged. With just a glance, it was clear to see. Other than the scattered decorations, there was only a bed and a woman on the bed who was constantly twisting her body.    

Other than that, there was nothing else.    

Xu Fann slightly relaxed. Just as he was about to walk towards the woman on the bed, a pink wind suddenly blew over Xu Fann's head.    

The red wind gave Xu Fann a familiar feeling. Not long ago, in the hotel, when Jiang Feng used her bewitching arts, she seemed to have the same smell.    

However, the fragrance in front of her was a hundred times stronger than Jiang Feng! It had even reached a point where it could be seen with the naked eye.    

Even though Xu Fann had already held his breath before, the pink fragrance directly enveloped Xu Fann.    

When Xu Fann opened his eyes again, the whole world had changed colors.    

The room that was originally ordinary had turned alluring pink. An ordinary bed, however, seemed to have a special attraction as it kept on attracting Xu Fann's nerves.    

What made Xu Fann even more uncomfortable was that the woman on the bed, whom Xu Fann didn't have the time to look closely at before, suddenly had a fatal attraction for Xu Fann. All of them made Xu Fann's blood boil.    

"I've fallen into his trap!"    

Xu Fann's heart sank. He knew that he had been tricked, but he seemed to have lost control of his body. He walked towards the woman on the bed, step by step.    

His steps were slow but firm. The veins on Xu Fann's arm bulged, as if he was enduring a great deal of pain. However, he was still unable to change his pace.    

"Ah!    

The woman on the bed, who was moaning softly before, suddenly became excited when she felt Xu Fann approaching her.    

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Xu Fann growled and jumped onto the bed.    

At this moment, Xu Fann had a very strange feeling. His mind was very clear and he was very clear about what was happening around him. However, his body couldn't control itself, as if it no longer belonged to him.    

When he was on top of the woman, Xu Fann felt the beauty of the woman under him even more at a close distance.    

Right now, Xu Fann's body was no longer under his control. What decided this body was his most primitive instincts.    

This scene made even the clear-headed Xu Fann feel a surge of blood energy, not to mention that this body was already determined by instinct.    

Just as Xu Fann was about to take another step forward, a pained expression flashed across the woman's eyes.    

This painful expression disappeared in a flash. It was drowned by an even larger happiness and confusion. However, it woke Xu Fann up all of a sudden.    

"Damn it!" This is... What are you doing? "    

As if a bucket of ice water was poured on his head, Xu Fann forcefully operated the Hanging Jug Scripture, and broke free from the limitless loss.    

The Hanging Jug Scripture that had already reached the fourth floor, seemed to be the natural nemesis of the fragrant wind, and instantly disintegrated it.    

However, just as he regained control of his body, Xu Fann felt a strong sense of danger coming from behind him.