Sikong Wanyue turned her head coldly, looked at the man with contempt, and snorted coldly: "Get out!"

"Haha, the fairy's temper is not small, my jade dendrobium is not an ordinary quality, you listen to me carefully......" The man held a silver-white spear, and smiled obscenely unhurriedly: "This ordinary jade dendrobium is only three inches, no thicker than the fingers, and generally only a hundred years old, but this immortal's jade dendrobium is different, it is six inches long, the radish is thick, and it is 1,200 years old!

"Get out!" Sikong Wanyue scolded angrily, and her servant on the side also had a strange face, obviously hearing the connotation from this person's words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha, brother, this chick is too spicy, do you want a few brothers to help you?" Another person's laughter sounded not far in front of Sikong Wanyue, and three figures appeared there!

"Wonderful, wonderful, we have a total of four top-quality jade dendrobiums here, enough for fairies to taste them one by one. ”

"Haha, I'm afraid that it's the taste of the marrow, this little lady will not be able to do without you and me in the future......"

The four true immortals spoke foul language, and their faces were full of obscenity and treachery, shameless and obscene, which made Sikong Wanyue's delicate body tremble with anger, the mesh on her face was shaking, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill them!" Sikong Wanyue shouted to the slave sharply: "No one will be left!"

"Hey, you have to see the situation clearly, the four of us are all true immortals, with the strength of the two of you, why hit the stone with an egg?" The man who spoke first held the spear and smiled: "Hand over the storage bag, maybe I can call the shots and let you go!"

"Little master......" The slave persuaded in a low voice: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood...... It's better to follow them first, and then seek ...... in the future."

"Bastard, you greedy for life and afraid of death!" Sikong Wanyue was willing to give in, and after screaming, he sacrificed a golden fairy sword and slashed at the man with the gun!

Only by striking first can we win a glimmer of life.

The two men immediately fought together, but the slave stood aside, watching his master fight the enemy and not helping.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the three people opposite, his eyes flickering and hesitating.

The blue-shirted man of the three smiled strangely and nodded at him slightly.

Turning his face, the slave showed a tiger's head, roared, and pounced on the battle group: "Little master, I'm here to help you!"

Sikong Wanyue was in the midst of a fierce battle with the enemy, and he was flawlessly distracted, and he gained a little confidence when he heard the words.

The slave flew to the scene, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he made a false move, and slapped his palm on Sikong Wanyue's back!

Boom!

Sikong Wanyue was knocked away by this vicious palm, and when she flew in the air, blood spurted out of her mouth, and the veil also fell off, revealing a peerless face.

"Haha, well done! From today on, you are free, and the brothers will reward you with some fairy crystals, so you can fend for yourself!"

"I don't want Xianjing, I just want a few seniors to enjoy a bowl of soup to drink," the slave's face showed a hideous ruthlessness, "After you finish playing with her, leave it to me to dispose of." ”

"Ah, haha, I see, okay, no problem......" Several true immortals looked at each other and laughed, understanding the slave's thoughts.

Sikong Wanyue, who was crawling in the grass, heard these words, and was furious, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The black-robed man with the gun poked the tip of the gun into Sikong Wanyue's snow-white neck, and reached out to take the storage bag around her waist first.

"Wang Yuan, you shameless traitor! you have forgotten the imprint planted on your body!" Sikong Wanyue asked angrily with blood, being betrayed by the slave, this is simply a big laughing stock.

"How could I, Wang Yuan, forget!" The slave who seemed to be thin and hunchbacked, straightened his waist at this moment, as if he was no longer a slave, and really stood up.

"In the past ten years, I have always remembered the shame of the year, the pain that your father Sikong Zhaotian inflicted on me, I, Wang Yuan, will definitely get it back with my own hands in this life, let him taste this taste! I can't kill him, there is still a chance to kill you!" Wang Yuan revealed the hideous hatred that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, his face was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"If you kill me, my father will cut off your life immediately! Are you not afraid of death?" Sikong Wanyue asked in a hateful voice.

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared that I'm going to die! I'm more afraid of being a slave for the rest of my life than I'm afraid of death! No one is born willing to be a slave, you Sikong Wanyue was born in the fairy world with a golden key, do you know how many tribulations my Wang Yuan went through from the day of cultivating the truth before he flew to the fairy world? I should have been like all living beings in the fairy world, free and worry-free, but I was trapped by that old thief for 16 years, living day and night in torment, and I could die because of him at any time! Now ...... Now is the time when the old thief is the weakest, there is no distraction, I am here to insult you and kill you, what can he do!" Wang Yuan roared and roared, wanting to vent all the humiliation of being a slave for more than ten years!

The four true immortals who robbed wealth and robbed were laughing at this interesting scene on the side, but they were not in a hurry, they had long been accustomed to doing this kind of thing, and they would definitely kill people in the end, including Wang Yuan, and they would not escape death!

Sikong Wanyue was extremely ashamed and desperate, regretting that she had brought this slave to the West Pole, but what was the use of regretting, she closed her eyes, intending to die to preserve her innocence, and killed herself on the tip of the cold spear.

But before she could straighten up and commit suicide, the black-robed man connected her fingers with a few fingers, sealing her meridians and immortal yuan!

"Want to die, fairy, you haven't let everyone have fun, how can you waste all your beauty**, oh, and this pure yin qi, it's even rarer!" The black-robed man smiled and turned his head, "This opportunity, why don't you leave it to this Wang Yuan immortal friend?"

"No problem!"

"I agree, you don't have an opinion, right?"

"Haha, a gentleman has the virtue of humility, this is the best thing to fulfill other people's good deeds, of course, how can I have an opinion!"

The other three grinned and nodded, and they all decided to give Wang Yuan the opportunity to possess Sikong Wanyue.

"Wang Yuanxianyou, why don't you come over quickly? This time you will definitely be able to be ashamed!" The black-robed man put away his spear and crossed his arms in a posture of watching the play.

Wang Yuan's face was red, his eyes were red as if he was drunk, and his nostrils were panting, I don't know if it was because of the instinctive overexcitement, or if he was about to vent the humiliation and excitement of all these years, the whole person was a little floating.

The four men scattered and gathered, clasping their arms and smiling, ready to enjoy a good show.

"Scum...... Beasts are not as good as ......" Sikong Wanyue finished scolding these words, closed her eyes, and there was no resistance, she planned to forcibly defeat his divine sense with his divine sense when Wang Yuan did what was inferior to the beast, even if he couldn't escape, he would turn him into an idiot and fool, and then ...... Resigned to fate, one died.

Wang Yuan came to Sikong Wanyue, he couldn't help himself with excitement, he exhaled heavily, and his whole body was trembling, he had served this woman like a dog for many years, serving as a slave and servant, working hard and complaining, losing face and dignity, and now, he finally had a chance to be ashamed, and he could finally press her under him, squeeze her wildly, and play with it to the fullest!

“…… Thank you Cang Ming!" Raising his head, Wang Yuan took a deep breath, and in the next second, he waved his hand cleanly, shattering Sikong Wanyue's clothes!