Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Wu Tailang also raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit the other person in the face. The man with yellow teeth screamed and fell to the ground.

"You fucking idiot, you actually dare to fight back!" The man with yellow teeth spat out a mouthful of blood, in which were two disgusting yellow teeth that were knocked out by the impact.

"Liu Can, don't go too far. It was obviously you who started it!" Wu Tailang realized at this time that things had gotten a little out of hand. His voice suddenly became a little timid, but he still did not back down.

"I have the right to hit you. It's your fault if you fight back!" Liu Can's face was filled with anger, and all the spiritual power in his body burst out. His strength was in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Bang!" The spiritual power on Liu Can's fist quickly condensed, and finally formed a ferocious tiger head. Every time he swung out, the air would be compressed and make a humming sound.

Wu Tailang hurriedly raised a khaki shield to protect himself, but it was still shattered by Liu Can's fierce punch.

The difference in strength between the two was too great. Wu Tailang was only at the initial stage of foundation building, and was immediately beaten back repeatedly. He had no power to fight back and could only block with his hands in front of him.

Soon he was kicked to the ground by Liu Can and his face was bruised and swollen.

The reason why Wu Tailang was able to succeed in his attack was because Liu Can was careless. He didn't expect that the guy who never fought back would actually dare to fight back in the end.

"Damn it, you still dare to fight back!" Liu Can punched him in the face angrily, and at the same time, he felt unsatisfied and wanted to kick him in the face.

Wu Tailang was beaten and curled up on the ground, and could only use his hands to protect his head. The gap between his strength and that of his opponent was too big, and his only magical shield had just been destroyed by his opponent.

However, just as Liu Can was about to continue kicking Wu Taro in the face, a wind blade passed through his face.

Liu Can hurriedly took a few steps back, but it was too late. A wound appeared on his face and blood continued to flow out of his skin, making him look extremely hideous.

He looked up and saw that it was the plump and charming woman who took action.

In front of Zhuang Ji, wind blades were spinning in the air, making sharp sounds of breaking through the air. The previous wind blades were made by her.

"You bitch, you really deserve to be fucked!" Liu Can wiped the blood off his face, a ferocious look on his face.

However, as he finished speaking, the rotating wind blades in front of Zhuang Ji flew towards him.

Liu Can hurriedly dodged when he saw the wind blade coming, but the wind blade in front of him was extremely tricky and flexible, as if it had predicted his dodging trajectory in advance.

No matter how he dodged, the wind blades followed closely behind him. Liu Can increased his speed to the extreme and finally avoided two of the wind blades. However, the third wind blade came back after turning a corner.

"What a strong control ability!" Lu Hao couldn't help but admire in his heart when he saw this scene.

He did not make a move because his injuries had not yet recovered. In addition, he had already seen that with Zhuang Ji's strength, she could definitely defeat the opponent.

Just as the wind blade was about to cut through Liu Can's thigh, a jade pendant on his chest glowed and released a layer of water-blue light curtain, blocking the wind blade.

Zhuang Ji didn't really want to kill Liu Can, because the owner of the Shenzhou had set rules that did not allow life-and-death fights on it.

"I will remember you all, especially you!" Liu Can got up from the ground and his fierce eyes stayed on Zhuang Ji before leaving.

"Husband, are you okay?" Zhuang Ji hurriedly helped Wu Tailang up and said in a gentle voice.

"Am I so useless that I can't even protect you!" Taketaro said with an evasive look.

"No, you are the bravest in my mind! At least you dare to stand in front of me!" Zhuang Ji smiled sweetly.

"Brother, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you!" Wu Tailang touched his head. His face was covered with bruises, but he still smiled innocently. He didn't even take the threat that the man had made before leaving to heart.

Lu Hao looked at the simple Wu Tailang and sighed softly in his heart. To be honest, the personalities of the couple were not suitable for the world of immortal cultivation. Zhuang Ji had shown mercy before, and it would be extremely dangerous if they really met a strong enemy.

And Liu Can finally left safely.

Given Lu Hao's personality, if someone dared to speak harshly to him, he would not let the other person get away with it no matter what he said.

Moreover, besides being somewhat weak in strength and having a dull personality, Taketaro has such a beautiful wife, which makes it easy for him to attract hatred. Anyone who sees such a mature woman will be confused.

After all, the world of cultivating immortals respects the strong, and it is very common to steal other people’s wives.

Anyone who dares to steal Lu Hao's wife will be killed by him in the middle of the night.

But Taketaro is different. Even if his wife is really taken away, he has no choice but to cry silently.

Moreover, Lu Hao felt that Wu Tailang would definitely be miserable in the future, as his wife Zhuang Ji was most likely still a virgin.

If a person does not have strong power to intimidate others, but carries two pieces of gold on him all day long, he will get into fatal trouble over time, and Zhuang Ji is undoubtedly the gold that attracts people's attention.

Her mature and charming demeanor made even Lu Hao, who was used to seeing stunning beauties, feel dazed, let alone others.

Lu Hao thought that he might as well help if he could.

"Sister-in-law, can you help me squeeze out a bowl of milk?" Lu Hao suddenly said, and at the same time thought of a question. Zhuang Ji was not pregnant, so why did she have milk? This was obviously not common sense.

"Why does your wife have milk?" Lu Hao whispered to Wu Tailang.

Wu Tailang was very honest and told him everything in detail. It turned out that Zhuang Ji had a very special physique. She had milk before getting married, and she could produce milk as long as she wanted to. And the most amazing thing was that this milk had the effect of healing wounds, even her tears could do the same.

"The world of cultivating immortals is truly full of wonders!" Lu Hao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He now needed to recover his strength in a short period of time, and had to use any means, except taking elixirs or relying on Zhuang Ji's physique to recover.

Zhuang Ji walked gracefully into the kitchen, and soon a bowl of warm milk was brought out.

Lu Hao looked at the slightly rippling white milk in the bowl, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

He took a few more third-grade spiritual medicines, formed seals with his hands, and began to enter a state of recovery. Rich life energy permeated his body, repairing the damaged meridians in his body.

The most serious injury was on his back, where there was a black palm print, which was caused by the old man guarding the cemetery in the secret realm.

At this time, under the nourishment of the majestic life energy, the black color of this palm print began to gradually turn white, and the wounds all over his body were also constantly healing.

Lu Hao practiced until night before waking up. Now his strength has recovered a little, but it is far from enough.

The bathroom door was pushed open. Zhuang Ji had just finished taking a shower. Her pretty face was flushed, her skin was crystal clear, and she exuded a light and elegant fragrance. There were drops of water dripping on her wet hair, as if hitting Lu Hao's heart.