She was dressed in a black lotus dress. This was a rare sight among women. The material of the dress was made of lace, and it accentuated the beauty of the woman. She was tall and voluptuous, and her entire body was sparkling with white light. Her entire being was like a starry sky, intoxicating, bewitching, and impossible to see through.
What was special was that under the dress, her pair of legs were also wrapped in black silk. This made her even more alluring.
As a man, a man from Earth, how could he not have a silk stocking complex? When it came to silk stockings, then black silk was the first choice. Although Chen Jiu was a loser, he could not resist the temptation of a woman wearing black silk stockings. This simply gave him an extremely surging feeling!
Beautiful legs paired with black silk. Chen Jiu felt that it was enough for him to masturbate right now!
Top quality. Chen Jiu looked at the woman and could not help but sigh in his heart. He was slightly unable to hold back. Just now, he was just casually finding an excuse. He did not expect to catch this kind of person at first glance. He was really surprised.
"Lowly commoner, I'm talking to you. Did you not hear me?" Being ignored, the young man who spoke was obviously dissatisfied. He immediately stood in front of Chen Jiu.
"Sigh, although a beauty is beautiful, she likes to keep dogs around to bite people. It's really bad for a beauty's reputation!" Chen Jiu shook his head and sighed. He also swept a glance at the young man, full of disdain.
"What? You dare to call me a dog? Do you know who I am? " The young man was enraged. He gritted his teeth and reprimanded, "You're just a lowly commoner. I can kill hundreds of you in a day without a problem!"
"Does a dog even have a name?" Chen Jiu glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. He still did not put the young man in his eyes.
"You … You're courting death!" The young man was enraged. He could not take it anymore. Black gas rippled around his body, and his face was cold and venomous. "You lowly creature, I curse you to be haunted by thousands of souls and suffer the pain of being eaten by them day and night!"
"Wu Youhun, how dare you make a move on the eve of the convention? Aren't you afraid of being chased out? "The woman spoke with some dissatisfaction. Her voice was beautiful and pleasant to listen to. She didn't disgrace her looks.
"As everyone can see, I was just casually saying a few words. When did I make a move?" Wu Youhun's venomous expression immediately changed to one of innocence.
"This …" Everyone was dumbfounded, but they were all helpless. Curses were formless and invisible, and it caused everyone to be incomparably fearful. But at the same time, they also wanted to see if the reputation of the invincible lowly commoner was just a rumor.
"Little brother, you have to be careful. Prince Wu Youhun is the third strongest Holy Son. His curses have reached the pinnacle of perfection. He can even kill people without them noticing!" The lady looked at Chen Jiu curiously and reminded him.
"Don't worry, beauty. I still have to collect your urine later. How could I dare to have an accident?" Chen Jiu's forehead darkened, but the way he spoke was really funny. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. It seemed dangerous, but in fact, he was ecstatic. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such tasteless words!
"Hmph, all men are the same!" The lady reprimanded. Then, she turned her face away in embarrassment. It wasn't good to talk about such private matters in public.
"Brother, your forehead is darkening. You have to be careful!" Some of the Holy Sons who were paying attention pitied Chen Jiu.
"It's fine, Prince Wu. Do you still have your soul? Curse me a few more times!" Chen Jiu shook his head and stared at Wu Youhun with a thirsty gaze.
"What? If you want to die, don't blame it on me. I have never cursed you! "Wu Youhun was also afraid of bearing the responsibility, so he refused to admit it.
"Hey, I'm serious. I don't want you to bear the responsibility. I'm fine!" In order to prove that he was fine, Chen Jiu stretched out his hand and patted his forehead. Instantly, the black Qi dissipated. Although his face was still dirty, he looked energetic. That was normal.
"This … What's wrong with you?" Wu Youhun was dumbfounded. "You broke my curse so easily? My soul has all disappeared?"
"Wu Youhun, come on. Curse me again. I won't call you a dog anymore. You're a good person, a very good person, okay?" Chen Jiu then shamelessly stood in front of Wu You Hun, asking for the curse. This scene caused many Saint Children to blush with shame. They were truly shocked to the point that their minds were in a mess.
"Oh my god, are we dreaming? Is this invincible lowlife really that good? Isn't he afraid of the curse? You have to know that Wu Youhun is the third Holy Son because of his skill in cursing. It's so amazing that even the Chaotic God is afraid of him. It's impossible to guard against him … "The Holy Sons sighed. They really could not understand." How did the once invincible Holy Son become so sullen? "
Yes, under Chen Jiu's demand, Wu Youhun's expression was extremely ugly. Since his debut, every opponent he met would pale in fear of being cursed by him. However, this person in front of him directly asked for the curse. This was unprecedented. He was stunned and did not know what to do!
"Wu Youhun, aren't you the third Holy Son? Is this all you've got? I think you should be ranked behind me in the future. I'll be the third Holy Son! " When Chen Jiu saw that the other party had yet to unleash his curse, he could not help but taunt him even more. At the same time, he was secretly laughing in his heart. Although the other party's curse was powerful, behind the Myriad Souls Entanglement, there were actually actual Merit Points.
The Nine Dragon Ring could absorb spirit and flesh. Wu Youhun had spent a lot of effort to nurture these spirits. Normally, he would be successful in every battle. However, Chen Jiu had benefited from all of them. He was greedy and wanted to ask for them directly!
Wu Youhun's 10,000 Souls had given Chen Jiu a timely rain. How could he let it go so easily?
After losing 10,000 Souls, Wu Youhun was already bleeding. With Chen Jiu's relentless demands, Wu Youhun felt the urge to vomit blood. He wanted to attack, but he was truly afraid. Therefore, he calmed himself down and replied, "Don't be so arrogant, kid. Now is not the time to attack. Don't think that you can trap me into being heartless and unjust!"
"Hey, Wu Youhun, a coward like you wants to chase after a beauty? I think you'd better save it. Beauty, follow me in the future. I'll protect you! " Chen Jiu sighed. He was very disappointed. He looked at the black-stocked beauty again. No matter how he looked at her, he found her pleasing to the eye.
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