Take His Legs! Bring On the Flowers! Di Jiang: You Pervert, Why Are You Taking Off My Clothes?!

Di Jiang is riding that shabby electric wheelchair,

A graceful tail drift.

Firmly blocking the path of Daoist Randeng.

He put one foot on the ground and put one hand on the handle.

The other hand skillfully took out the old broken stretcher from his crotch.

"Hey, isn't this old Randeng?"

Di Jiang raised his chin, turned his nostrils to the sky, and began to utter sarcastic words in an awesome voice.

"I already let you go last time at Shouyang Mountain."

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you would come to the door by yourself today?"

"What's the matter, does it hurt your heart if you don't get blackmailed by me for a day?"

"Do you want to submit to the majesty of your brother Di Jiang again?"

Daoist Randeng looked at Di Jiang, a scoundrel who was not afraid of boiling water.

The image of the originally aloof and superior man suddenly became unbearable.

He pointed at Di Jiang's nose and cursed directly.

"Bah!"

"You have so much dignity!"

"The dignified leader of Twelve Ancestral Witches, he doesn't do anything serious all day long."

"It's just that you go around disgusting others. Are you disgusted?!"

"Now you are just a pure Primordial Era shit-maker, hiding from everyone you see!"

Facing Randeng's scolding, Di Jiang was not angry.

Instead, he stretched out a thick finger and picked his nose indecently.

Then he flicked his nails.

He looked at Randeng with eyes that seemed to have seen through the truth of the universe, and asked quietly.

"Old Randeng, what you said is wrong."

"If I were a troublemaker..."

"Then those of you who were messed up by me... aren't you shit?"

Daoist Randeng was stunned for two seconds, and unconsciously deduced Di Jiang's logic in his mind.

The next moment.

"Ugh!"

Randeng's face is full of disgust.

My stomach was churning for a while, and I quickly waved my hands frantically to interrupt.

"Stop, stop, hold it in, shut up!"

"Your logic is so damn vicious!"

Di Jiang chuckled. Seeing that the disgusting person's goal was achieved, he was ready to get to the point.

He raised the stretcher in his hand and was about to lie down on the ground, shouting that he had hit someone.

However, Daoist Randeng, who had suffered a loss once, had faster hand speed than him this time!

"You want to blackmail me, dream!"

Randeng flipped his palm, and the golden Gold-Eating Rose appeared instantly in his hand.

Di Jiang The moment when I saw the rose.

Although I don't know what magic weapon it is.

But with the experience of being beaten many times.

He instinctively sensed a dangerous aura.

"Not good!"

Di Jiang secretly thought something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced behind Randeng from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough!

On the roof of the General's Mansion below.

Zhao Gongming is standing there with a smile on his face.

He held a piece of Top-grade Recording Stone high in his hand.

Seeing Di Jiang look over, Zhao Gongming waved his hand very enthusiastically and said hello.

"Hey Martial Uncle Di Jiang look at the camera~"

"Damn it, Zhao Laohei is selling arms again!"

Di Jiang was so scared that he couldn't even think about blackmailing anyone.

Quickly turn the throttle of the wheelchair.

Just prepare to launch the shrimp trappers to escape.

However, starting in a wheelchair requires drifting forward.

But Randeng's spell casting is instant!

All I saw was Daoist Randeng's crazy eyes.

He crushed Gold-Eating Rose in his hand.

At the same time, he spoke extremely fast and let out a shocking roar.

"Remove legs!!!"

An invisible law of cause and effect hit Di Jiang instantly.

"Ouch!"

Di Jiang I just feel numb in my legs.

Lost all consciousness in an instant.

He fell directly out of the wheelchair.

With a pop, he collapsed heavily on the clouds.

"My legs, I can't feel any feeling in my legs!"

Di Jiang slapped his thigh in horror.

Found no reaction at all.

Suddenly he let out a shrill scream.

"Quickly, go and ask the best Great Expert to help me with medical treatment. I'm paralyzed!"

However, Randeng's combo has just begun.

His eyes were shining, staring at Di Jiang who fell on the ground.

It's like looking at a huge treasure.

He continued to frantically output the purchasing formula:

"Head!"

Whoa, the hairpin on Di Jiang's head disappeared instantly, and her hair became disheveled.

"A!"

Di Jiang's innate animal skin soft armor with extremely strong defensive power disappeared.

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"Gun! Chest strap! Backpack!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Di Jiang Storage bag hanging on the waist.

A piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure held in the hand.

Even a few spiritual fruits hidden in his crotch.

Everything disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Finally, Daoist Randeng slammed his hands together.

He let out the ultimate roar that infused his soul.

"Flowers come!!!"

Wow!

The word "" fell along with it.

The seizing body flow and licking bag is completely completed!

All I saw was Daoist Randeng's arms.

Instantly there was a lot of loot.

On the other hand, Di Jiang on the ground.

At this moment, all the clothes on his body had completely disappeared.

Only a pair of original-style underwear with small floral paintings is left!

A cold wind blew by.

Di Jiang shivered all over.

He looked at his naked body with horror on his face.

Then he looked at the pile of clothes and magic weapons belonging to him that Randeng was holding in his hands.

He covered his chest with both hands.

He let out a scream of humiliation and collapse.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Old Randeng, you pervert!"

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Let's fight. Why are you taking off my clothes?"

"You are mean!"

Daoist Randeng is holding a pile of trophies.

Looking at Di Jiang with only one pair of underwear left.

A comfortable and relieved smile appeared on his face.

He sneered and expressed his pride.

"Humph, this is called treating others with their own medicine!"

"To deal with a disgusting thing like you, I have to use more disgusting methods!"

"Now, do you still think your brother Di Jiang is stupid?"

Di Jiang was about to cry, but Randeng seemed to want to step forward to hit him.

He endured the paralysis of his legs and slammed his hands on the ground.

It bounced up with force and landed accurately on the electric wheelchair that had not been taken away.

"Buzz buzz!"

The engine started, and the BGM "The Shrimp Catcher" sounded instantly.

Di Jiang holds the handle with one hand and drifts wildly to escape.

While looking back, she shed tears of humiliation and left behind a harsh and unwilling word.

"Randeng, just wait for me!"

"Don't let me catch you next time, I will definitely kill you!!"

Di Jiang wearing only a pair of underwear.

It turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Watching Di Jiang run away.

Daoist Randeng landed happily on the roof of the General's Mansion.

Holding a pile of trophies, he looked like an old general who had won a battle.

Share like crazy with Zhao Gongming.

"Hahahaha, Martial Nephew Zhao, your magic weapon is amazing!"

"How useful and powerful!"

"Not only can you control people, but you can also strip them naked!"

"This is simply robbery... ah no, it is a supreme weapon for punishing evil and promoting good!"

Randeng stuffed Di Jiang's storage bag into his arms and patted his chest in assurance.

"Martial Nephew, thank you for your kindness!"

"In the future at Primordial Era, if you need anything, just ask me for help!"

"Whoever dares to mess with you, I will go right up and remove his legs!"

Zhao Gongming also responded politely.

"Martial Uncle You're welcome, as long as the magic weapon is easy to use."

"This is all to safeguard the peace and justice of Primordial Era."

At this time, in the courtyard below.

Cihang, Wenshu and Taiyi are gathering together.

He put his head together and repeatedly watched the scene just recorded in Recording Stone.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at Martial Uncle Di Jiang's muscles, these floral underwear..."

"Absolutely amazing, absolutely amazing!"

Taiyi Zhenren rubbed his hands excitedly.

"If this Recording Stone is taken to Witch Race and sold to other Ancestral Witch."

"It will definitely sell for a good price, and we will make a fortune!"

And in the corner, Li Jing, who had just been tortured by his three sons in turn, was bruised and swollen.

I was watching all this silently.

He looked at the high-spirited Master Randeng.

I thought back to the miserable appearance of Di Jiang, who was stripped of her clothes in public just now, leaving only her underwear.

Li Jing's eyes gradually changed.

From the initial resistance and despair, it slowly turned into a strange kind of enthusiasm and relief.

"Even Master Quasi-Saint Great Expert is shameless in risking his life just to become stronger..."

"Even the Primordial Era overlord like senior Di Jiang was tricked into stripping off his clothes in public..."

"I, Li Jing, am just a little Chentang Pass general, what else can I not let go of?"

"Face is nothing!"