Chapter 828 Taming Murong Lengyue

Style: Heros Author: Listening to the rain in the small buildingWords: 1152Update Time: 24/01/10 16:46:33
From the moment the Tomb of Infatuation entered Lin Yumeng's body, it had only one very clear goal, which was to seduce Peng Zhan. Therefore, with Lin Yumeng now, everything has become the most emotional state for Peng Zhan.

Shangguan Piaoxue's appearance has also been greatly improved, because the Poison King removed all toxins and impurities from her body in order to use her as a medicine guide, so her body is as white as jade, without any marks or wrinkles.

Shangguan Piaoxue's personality is relatively cold. After her appearance improved, she became even more aloof and difficult to approach, taking another step towards becoming an ice beauty.

But what Lin Yumeng improved mainly was charm, the kind of charm that makes men want to stop, especially Peng Zhan.

Lin Yumeng was originally sensible, virtuous, and approachable. After her charm increased, her affinity increased sharply, making people more eager to get close to her. Men would fall under her skirt without hesitation and shed their blood for her without hesitation.

As long as Lin Yumeng's intentions are not evil, she can use this advantage to play with the men in the world, and it is not impossible to become the queen of this era.

When Peng Zhan was watching Lin Yumeng in his sleep and thinking about it, suddenly, a very fierce fighting sound came from the yard. He was suddenly startled and hurried to the window.

I saw a disheveled guy running away as hard as he could. Cheng Wanling and Ye Xiaowu couldn't hold him back even with their combined efforts, while Shangguan Piaoxue had already been knocked to the ground.

Needless to say, Murong Lengyue must have woken up. Peng Zhan couldn't help but secretly worry about her strength. Ye Xiaowu and Cheng Wanling couldn't hold her down even with the combined strength of Ye Xiaowu and Cheng Wanling. Maybe this strength was too much.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Ye Xiaowu and Cheng Wanling were afraid of hurting Murong Lengyue and did not dare to use their full strength. However, Murong Lengyue in the mad state had no scruples, which doubled her combat power.

"Standing on three mountains and five moons, holding the true and false Kunlun in mind, holding high the sun, moon and stars, overlooking the sea and rivers..." Peng Zhan jumped into the yard and chanted in a low voice.

Shangguan Piaoxue was startled. Just listening to the voice, she thought it was Mr. Faqiu who was coming. Peng Zhan imitated other people's voices to the point of pretending to be real.

Shangguan Piaoxue, who was in a normal mind, was like this. Murong Lengyue, who was in a state of madness, was naturally unable to distinguish. She suddenly turned around and looked directly at Peng Zhan, her eyes full of doubts.

"Sit down, cross your legs, put your hands on your chest..." Peng Zhan didn't give Murong Lengyue time to distinguish carefully, and continued to imitate the voice and tone of Faqiu Lao'er, giving her a series of instructions.

Murong Lengyue hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to obey Peng Zhan's order, and slowly sat down, crossing his legs and placing his hands on his chest.

Peng Zhan kept repeating the formula of Panlong's Heart Method in Murong Lengyue's ears, especially the key parts. He would repeat it many times. In some places, he also added his own understanding.

So when his method was different from that of Mr. Faqiu, Murong Lengyue would have a puzzled expression on his face.

But when she found that following Peng Zhan's method, her Qi and blood flowed more smoothly, she couldn't help but beam with joy and nodded repeatedly. She would implement Peng Zhan's next instruction more resolutely.

At first, Peng Zhan just wanted to use this method to stabilize Murong Lengyue, but he didn't expect that when he imitated Faqiu Lao'er and gave orders, he himself also entered the state.

Not long after, he felt a powerful force appearing in his dantian. In order not to let this force drag him down, he could only straighten his back and fight with all his strength.

Slowly, the two forces merged together, so he felt like he was sitting like a bell. Even a heavy hammer might not be able to move his body at all.

"Xiao Wu, Ling'er, come and pull me." Peng Zhan stretched out his hands and shouted to Ye Xiaowu and Cheng Wanling.