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Chapter 211: Be gentle with women

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    Because of the cultivation of spiritual power, Yan Wanxi's hair naturally became dark, shiny, smooth and beautiful, which was exactly what this hair-eating ghost said was the ultimate delicacy.

    When the man in black robe heard that the food-haired ghost thought the same thing, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, okay, I will let you get what you wish for!"

    She didn¡¯t take Yan Wanxi¡¯s words into consideration at all, and had even concluded that she was the meal for this crazy foodie.

    Although Yan Wanxi was ignored, she was not annoyed at all. She just quietly looked at the person and ghost in front of her and smiled happily.

    But Xing Zhimo, who was standing next to Yan Wanxi, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, and his body exuded a coldness that would make most people tremble.

    Although Zou Nan knew that the imperial envoy had a cold temperament, after getting along with him these days, he had never seen him so out of control, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

    Standing next to the man in black robe, Gu Yuyi did not expect such a change. She was a little overwhelmed and hurriedly hid behind the man in black robe.

    He didn¡¯t know who the two men and one woman in front of him were and why they were here.

    Seeing this, the man in black robe smiled even more cheerfully. He spread his hands and said to Zou Nan: "Master Zou, look, this is the person you want to save. He was the one who hid behind me. I didn't force him."  ah!"

    "Don't be complacent!" Zou Nan gritted his teeth and said, this damn man in black is so rampant, no wonder Master Xing is so angry!

    "Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you have any ability, just use it." Yan Wanxi said to the man in black robe.

    Before the man in black robe could speak, the hair-eating ghost beside him had already floated towards Yan Wanxi.

    When the man in black robe saw him, he didn¡¯t stop him. He even told her, ¡°Be gentle with women! This little girl is really pretty!¡±

    After saying that, he laughed a few times without good intentions.

    However, before he finished laughing, his smile had already frozen on his face, his eyes widened, and he looked at the woman in disbelief.

    As soon as his hair-eating ghost came to her, she had already grabbed its hair tightly. The whole ghost was pulled in her hand, and she was swinging it toward the ground like a whip.

    The hair-eating ghost wailed shrilly: "Ah! My hair, my hair! Don't touch my hair!"

    Hair-eating ghosts are transformed by people who had a fatal obsession with their own hair during their lifetime. They don't like other people's hair to be better than their own. Generally, when they see hair with good quality, they will eat it and turn it into a ghost.  For your own cultivation.

    But they also have a fatal weakness, and that is their hair!

    Therefore, the hair-eating ghost whose hair was pulled by Yan Wanxi at this time was completely collapsed. Who is this woman? Not only can she see it, but she can also pull its hair!

    And as soon as she got closer, there was an aura about this woman that made her extremely uncomfortable. She whined repeatedly, but Yan Wanxi didn't seem to hear it.

    With the final blow, he threw it to the ground. Before it could react, its hair was already covered in flames.

    It¡¯s a fire-bending charm!

    The man in black robe looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief that shocked him.

    Looking at this beautiful woman, not only can he see the hair-eating ghost that he has worked hard to feed for many years, but he can also directly grab its hair!

    You must know that this food-haired ghost of his is a centuries-old food-haired ghost.

    When I subdued it, I also spent a lot of effort, but now, such a little girl directly pulled its hair and whipped it hard, making it whine again and again!

    Even before he could react, his hair-eating ghost had been burned to ashes by the fire-bending talisman thrown by the woman!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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