Chapter 438: Take off your pants too

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"I-I'm not wearing any clothes underneath!" Fu Yucheng couldn't help but blush and said with utter shame when Niu Dawa asked him to take off his clothes. At the same time, his heart skipped a beat, and he frantically wondered whether Niu Dawa was interested in his clothes.

"Don't force me to take it off for you. It's disgraceful to be held down and stripped of all your clothes." Niu Dawa took two steps forward and threatened with words.

People who don't know the situation feel that Niu Dawa has gone too far. Since someone has made a poisonous oath and promised to let him live, why should he continue to be aggressive and humiliate the defeated with such clumsy means?

As the saying goes: Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated.

Killing someone is just a nod to the ground.

Therefore, they felt that Niu Dawa's move was completely unnecessary. Not only would it not make people applaud, but it would also undermine his victorious attitude.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Seeing Fu Yucheng's delay in moving, Niu Dawa's expression suddenly darkened and he stepped forward to approach.

"Wait a moment!"

"I-I'll take it off!"

Fu Yucheng's eyes were filled with strong anger, humiliation and hatred, but he had to succumb to Niu Dawa's lust. As Niu Dawa said, it was not honorable to be pinned to the ground and stripped naked in public.

Of course, taking off your clothes in public is also not honorable.

But one is passive and the other is active. Activeness always makes people feel better than passiveness.

"Let's be arrogant."

"The humiliation you have given me, I will soon repay you twice as much!"

"This young master will make you regret coming to this world!"

Fu Yucheng cursed fiercely in his heart. He had no intention of abiding by his oath from the beginning, just like Niu Dawa had no intention of letting him go.

The two of them have their own plans in mind, and they both want to kill each other.

But now that others are under the roof, they have to bow their heads.

He put away "Vajra Magic". Taking off clothes was not a glorious thing, so it was better to be smaller.

Tsk!

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked hard. He ripped the shirt off his body and threw it to the ground.

The jacket and pants are actually connected together.

As he said, he was not wearing any clothes underneath, and his delicate and fair skin was immediately exposed to the strong sunlight.

It caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

Fortunately, he still had big pants to cover his shame, otherwise he might have fainted in humiliation.

Niu Dawa frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, and bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground. The clothes suddenly twitched and shrank on their own. Under his surprised gaze, they finally transformed into a palm-long dark red feather.

"Huan Yu!" Wan Qiuqing exclaimed in surprise.

Niu Dawa picked up the dark red feather, fearing that someone would snatch it away. No need to think that it must be a treasure, and then asked Wan Qiuqing curiously: "What is a magic feather?"

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Fu Yucheng's big pants.

Wan Qiuqing explained: "There is a kind of bird monster called Qi Huan. Its body can transform into seven bird forms at will, ranging from tens of feet in size to six or seven inches in size.

There are seven tail feathers on its tail. These seven tail feathers will change its shape as it changes, covering its body with gorgeous feathers of different colors. These gorgeous feathers are invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire.

However, after its tail feathers are separated from the body, the transformation power it possesses will decline sharply, leaving only one out of ten. In the hands of cultivators, it will only have the ability to transform some soft clothes, but it is still highly sought after by cultivators.

Especially female cultivators.

Because it is said that wearing clothes transformed from magic feathers has the effect of nourishing the skin.

But the most powerful thing about the Seven Magic Birds is not its ability to transform, nor its seven tail feathers, but its control over the space realm.

Even in places where space turbulence is raging and space power is extremely unstable, it can easily exert its spatial domain at will, coming and going as it pleases.

So it is extremely powerful and extremely difficult to capture.

This also makes its tail feathers priceless. Whenever one appears, it will definitely cause a rush. "

After listening to Wan Qiuqing's introduction to Huan Yu, Niu Dawa was pleasantly surprised, because he had always fantasized about having a piece of clothing that could grow or shrink according to his body shape, but he was also worried at the same time.

He glanced at Fu Yucheng's delicate and fair skin, worried that after wearing Huan Yu's transformed clothes, his skin would become as delicate and fair as Fu Yucheng's, and Zhang Xiaozu would definitely laugh to death.

"Take off your pants too!" But his worry was obviously not too serious, at least it did not suppress the greed in his heart. When he heard Wan Qiuqing say that Huan Yu was a marketable and priceless treasure, he stared at Fu Yucheng's big breasts. Underwear, suddenly became hot, and then made a request that made Fu Yucheng die of shame and anger.

Fu Yucheng's face turned as red as pig liver, and veins popped out on his forehead. He could still bear the humiliation of taking off his clothes, but taking off his pants had already touched the bottom line of his self-esteem.

Niu Dawa took out a piece of clothing from Sumeru mustard seeds and threw it at Fu Yucheng's feet, then looked into the distance, raised his finger and pointed at a few black iron cavalry, shouting: "You guys, get over here and block it for your master." .”

The few black iron cavalry who were targeted by Niu Dawa had to bite the bullet and come over after a brief hesitation.

Their condition was also extremely miserable. Two hundred people were killed by Niu Dawa and Yuan Taiping. Dozens died and the rest were all injured.

It felt like I had been through a nightmare battle.

Several people staggered forward and surrounded Fu Yucheng under Niu Dawa's order.

Fu Yucheng's eyes were full of humiliation, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He was making a final struggle, but his mental defense had already been defeated by Niu Dawa. At this time, the whole person was in a state of semi-numbness. With the help of the Black Iron Cavalry, He tried to hide his shame, but the mental resistance he had managed to gather weakened again.

Just like Ren Yazi trains a slave, he uses various cruel methods to continuously break his spirit, and finally trains him into a walking corpse that has lost his own soul.

Fu Yucheng comforted himself in his heart, thinking that he had cried for his father and mother just now in order to survive. He even shouted in public that he surrendered and was willing to be a slave. He also swore a poisonous oath in public, so that all his relatives would bear the risk of a bad death. I have endured so many humiliations, and this is not the least of them. When he comes back, he will make Niu Dawa suffer the most vicious humiliation in the world.

The big dark red pants were thrown out from the seam of the man, fell to the ground, and after a while, they turned into a dark red phantom feather.

Niu Dawa stepped forward and pinched it, took out a bucket of water from the Xumi Mustard Seed, used the domain of water to control the water to rinse the phantom feather vigorously, and then put the Sumeru Mustard Seed into it beautifully.

"Go away!" Niu Dawa waved his hand, turned around and strode towards the people who had already left first.

Zhang Xiaozu has regained consciousness, but his body is a little weak. The punch drained his strength, and he is supported by Qi Yoyo to walk.

Taoist Tianwu walked in the front, holding the steel whip-like tail of the one-horned flame beast in his hand and dragging it along.

The one-horned flame beast was slashed by Zhou Jianlai's swords until it was left with only a breath of air remaining. It had more air coming out than in.

Fu Yucheng looked sad.

Looking at the horses being dragged away, looking at the cavalry guards who were killed with their armor discarded and their corpses lying on the ground, and thinking about the two phantom feathers that were snatched away, the world suddenly started spinning in front of them, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

The guards were panicked, but did not wake him up, because it was a blessing for him to have him unconscious at the moment.

The one-horned flame beast was slaughtered by Taoist Tianwu, and several vats were filled with its blood.

Tianwu Taoist took the gall and several large bones of the one-horned flame beast, ordered people to put the blood into a clean bathtub, add ten drops of bile, sprinkle with the large bones ground into powder, and then put the prepared Pour the medicine into the bathtub and mix well.

In this way, a total of twelve bathtubs were prepared.

This medicinal bath is obviously very good, which can be seen from the fact that Taoist Tianwu prepared a bucket for himself.

Except for the weak Qi Changfeng, everyone had a share. Even the four girls, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, were given two buckets. Taoist Tianwu asked them to share one bucket.

Among them, in Zhang Xiaozu's bathtub, Taoist Tianwu put twenty drops of the bile of the one-horned flame beast, and doubled the amount of bone powder and other medicines.

Everything was ready, and not long after, I heard screams coming from various bamboo houses in Yaxuan.

Except for Taoist Tianwu who was humming an unknown tune comfortably and Wan Qiuqing who didn't scream, everyone else screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Jin Zhihui and Qi Yoyo are in the same bamboo house.

I was still thinking of secretly competing with Qi Yoyo to see who could hold it back first, but Qi Yoyo had no intention of competing with her at all. As soon as her body was submerged in the bathtub, she screamed sharply and without any image. .

Jin Zhihui was embarrassed not to shout with her.

Of course, this is just the step Jin Zhihui found for herself.

In fact, it was really fucking painful, not much different from the soul-burning pain.

A group of people felt as if their bodies were immersed in an underground fiery hell. The hot magma penetrated their bodies along their pores, drilled into their bones, penetrated into their organs, and penetrated into every tiny particle in their bodies.

This feeling is simply unbearable, and the most cruel torture in the Eighteenth Level of Hell is nothing like this.

"Amitabha!"

"Ataomi Buddha!"

"Afomitha!"

Unexpectedly, Monk Huixin was in so much pain that he even chanted the Buddha's name.

If Taoist Tianwu hadn't repeatedly emphasized the efficacy of medicinal baths and threatened to break the legs of anyone who dared to come out, I'm afraid some people would have escaped from the tub long ago.

But after the pain lasted for a while, the burning pain gradually subsided, and the body began to feel a warm and comfortable feeling, just like moving a bamboo chair to the garden courtyard on a warm spring afternoon and finding a comfortable position. Lie lazily in the chair, let the warm sunshine fall on your body, and relax every pore.

An hour later, when the temperature in the bathtub gradually cooled down, they reluctantly called the servants and maids waiting outside the door and ordered them to bring warm water in to soak their bodies.

Everyone felt several pounds lighter from head to toe, and even breathing became much easier.

Zhang Xiaozu's bathtub already gave off a foul stench, and the bright red bath fluid turned into dark brown, filled with erysipelas impurities pulled out of his body.

Among the three people in the same room with him, Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping, were in better condition. Although Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa were not as powerful as Zhang Xiaozu, the bath liquid had also turned black and there was a smell.

"It seems that you need to carry a few medicines with you and take medicinal baths every once in a while, especially after taking a large amount of elixirs." Zhang Xiaozhu said.

"That's right." Zhou Jianlai nodded, and then apologized: "It's my fault for being careless."

He actually knew about this problem, because when his family practiced medicine, they would take medicinal baths at intervals to remove the impurities and erysipelas deposited in the body. However, during this time, he completely forgot about it and only thought about it. Taking elixirs to quickly improve your cultivation is like being blocked by a demon.

"Let's just pay more attention in the future." Zhang Xiaozu said with a smile.



In Qi Yoyo and Jin Zhihui's room, they washed themselves with warm water.

Jin Zhihui glanced at Qi Yoyo's smooth body from the corner of her eyes, and felt that Qi Yoyo's title of the most beautiful woman in the southern region was not for nothing, at least her figure and face were perfect.

But when Qi Yoyo suddenly turned his body toward her, the hideous scar across her breasts fell into Jin Zhihui's sight. Jin Zhihui was suddenly startled, and she couldn't help but asked: "The wound on your chest?" "

"It was injured before, it doesn't matter." Qi Yoyo waved his hand nonchalantly. The four pieces of Hantie Chunlu were still hidden in her little vault, and she had never used them.

Jin Zhihui smiled, looked away from Qi Yoyo's chest, and said: "Come to our Piaomiao Palace as a guest when you have time. We have nothing else but the method of erasing scars."

"Thank you." Qi Yoyo said politely. After she frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, she decided to remind Jin Zhihui and said in a controlled tone: "Yu Wenrui is not as perfect as he seems. You need to get along with him. Be careful. Well, that's what I said. If you listen, listen to it. If you don't like it, just pretend I didn't say anything."