"Who's your head here?" asked a cultivator in front of him.

The strength of these people was very strong, and Hu Sanjian was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out.

Mo Huasong saw that since he was the head of this place, he had to be a little responsible.

So, he stood up and said, "Guys, is there anything wrong?"

"Have you seen Mo Batian in the past few days?" the cultivator asked in a cold voice.

Although there are dozens of people in this team, the strongest one is only the sixth layer of the foundation, and they are not taken into account at all.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "I didn't see it." ”

But those people didn't listen to what Mo Huasong said at all, and they still called out the few cultivators who had built the second layer of the foundation as before, and then checked them carefully.

Suddenly, a man with a scar on his face in the back stared at the two women in front of him who had built the second floor. "Could Mo Batian be a man dressed as a woman? Those two women also came over. ”

Those two women look a little good, and ordinary female cultivators often cultivate, and their figures are quite good.

Especially the headlights, which are also quite big and bright.

The man with the scar was originally a pervert, and in the past few days in the ruins, there are no women to play, and his heart is a little itchy.

Generally, he met those women with the strength of the Jindan period, and he didn't dare to do it.

But now that I encounter this strange team, I have other thoughts in my heart.

On the surface, this team has dozens of people, but in their eyes it is nothing at all.

"Hahaha, Scar. The other cultivators laughed.

They knew what the Scar Man was trying to do, but they wouldn't stop him.

In their eyes, Mo Huasong and these people are like ants.

If it weren't for the fact that it had only been three days, they would have been thinking about killing Mo Huasong and the others now.

The two women walked out tremblingly, and Scar rushed forward with an arrow, reaching into the woman's clothes, kneading them vigorously.

At this time, the scar is a two-pronged approach, pinching one with one hand, and the strength of both hands is very strong.

Tears flowed from the two women's eyes, and they felt like their balloons were about to be popped by the scarred man.

But they didn't dare to complain, they didn't dare to cry out in pain.

In front of the strong, don't say that they are kneaded, even if they are strong, they don't dare to say a word, and they have to spread their legs desperately, for fear of upsetting the other party and killing them.

Scar kneaded it for a few minutes and sneered, "Everything is fake now, I'll see if it's a man's pretence below." ”

With that, Scar stretched out his hands into the woman's pants again.

Hu Sanjian kept his head down and didn't dare to say anything.

Mo Huasong didn't make a move, he knew that in front of the strong, the weak had no right to say anything.

He is with these people, just a temporary group, and when there is such a situation of being killed at any time, others will not care.

"Boss, I'll go over there first, it won't take long. With that, Scar held a woman in one hand and flew towards the grass on his right.

When Scar's laughter continued to sound, the other cultivators were also a little moved.

Anyway, at this time, there is nothing to play, and there is not much time to lose.

The eldest of these people is called Wen Feng, a tall middle-aged man.

Wen Feng heard the sound over there, and then the scar was already on it.

He's a man, and he must be thinking about that kind of thing.

When Wen Feng saw Song Xiaofang, his heart couldn't help but move. "Come here. ”

Song Xiaofang saw Wen Feng calling her, and hurriedly smiled: "Good afternoon, adult." ”

After speaking, Song Xiaofang ran to Wen Feng's side briskly, holding the other party's arm, and pressing desperately with the softness in front of him.

Hu Sanjian and the others shook their heads secretly, this Song Xiaofang is really a water-based poplar.

After meeting another powerful man, he immediately flew up.

But it is also such a shameless woman who can live a long time.

Like now, who would dare to complain in the middle of a word? It is estimated that they will be killed by these masters of the ninth layer of foundation-building strength.

When Wen Feng saw Song Xiaofang like this, he immediately laughed and said, "You are good, if you behave well in a while, I can take you with me." ”

When Song Xiaofang heard this, her eyes lit up.

If the strength of these people is so strong, follow them inside, and there will definitely be more good things.

In fact, they are only on the periphery of the ruins now, and only the castle house where they see the ruins is the central location, and there must be a lot of good things there.

"My lord, people are a little scared, you have to be gentle with others. Although Song Xiaofang said that she was afraid, her body was not afraid, and she was still teasing Wen Feng.

Song Xiaofang is much more beautiful than the two women just now, where can Wen Feng bear it, and when he was about to pull Song Xiaofang to work hard over there, Geng Xiong's eyes behind him showed sinisterness.

"My lord, we still have beautiful women here, you can let them all accompany you. Geng Xiong said as he glanced at Zeng Chunyu behind Mo Huasong.

Now Geng Xiong is very angry, he finally became the boss, but since Mo Huasong came over, his status has not changed.

Not only did the black rats rebel, but even the women who used to play ignored him, so now that he has the opportunity to fall into the well, how can he let it go?

"Other women?" Wen Feng saw Geng Xiong say this, and turned his head to look at Zeng Chunyu.

When Wen Feng found Zeng Chunyu, his eyes showed joy.

That woman is more beautiful than Song Xiaofang, and her figure, as well as the charm of her face, are even more attractive to him.

What a carelessness, the woman was hiding behind someone else, and he almost didn't notice it.

Song Xiaofang also hates Zeng Chunyu, and now that she has a chance to take revenge, how can she let it go?

She hurriedly said loudly: "My lord, if I and Zeng Chunyu accompany you, okay? We will definitely be very obedient, we will do what you ask us to do." ”

Wen Feng nodded to Song Xiaofang with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you call that Zeng Chunyu to come over, and we will go over there together." ”

Since Song Xiaofang said so, Wen Feng certainly thought of killing two birds with one stone.

Zeng Chunyu's face turned pale with fright, and he pulled Mo Huasong's arm tightly: "Brother, I won't accompany him." ”

Zeng Chunyu is very hesitant now, she wants to kill herself now.

But thinking that the Zeng family still needed her to go back to help, she didn't dare to do that.

But let her accompany that man, she really didn't want to.

Mo Huasong glanced at Geng Xiong and Song Xiaofang, and said gloomily: "You two should be killed." ”

After speaking, Mo Huasong took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and then his face immediately turned red, and soon it was very frighteningly red.

"My lord, you see, that person's name is Mo Huasong, he is Zeng Chunyu's man, and now he doesn't agree to give Zeng Chunyu to you to play, you must not let him go, otherwise he will take revenge in the future." Geng Xiong smirked.

Hahaha, Mo Huasong really fell for his own trick.

(End of chapter)