"Sister Yun'er, don't worry, although I, Lian Chengjie, am not a good person, but this talk still counts, as long as you agree to my request, I will immediately take someone out of King Ling's Mansion!"

Although the latter said it well, the sarcasm in his eyes was obvious.

"Seriously?"

Ling Yun'er bit her red lip lightly, and after struggling for a moment, four words popped out of her mouth.

"Of course, I swear in the name of Lian Wangfu!"

Lian Chengjie nodded heavily, looking extremely serious.

"Tell me, what are the conditions!"

Ling Yun'er finally compromised.

"It's not difficult, as long as you strip naked and obediently crawl under my crotch, I will fulfill my promise!"

The latter's gaze swept over Ling Yun'er's delicate body, and his tongue involuntarily licked his lips.

"You, this can't be, you bastard, love beast!"

When Ling Yun'er heard this, her face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

"Oh, don't you agree, the Great Elder do it!"

Even Cheng Jie didn't procrastinate, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his voice came out slowly.

As the latter's words fell, the black-robed old man's palm stretched out and gently pointed at the eyebrows of one of the guards.

"Ahh

As soon as the black-robed old man pointed out, the guard's body trembled wildly, and streams of black liquid came out of his seven orifices.

The guard's screams echoed through the small room, as if he were in hell.

"Sister Yun'er, you see that you have the lives of several of them in your hands, you have to think about it!"

Lian Chengjie's voice came into her mind from Ling Yun'er's ears with a piercing scream, and she only felt as if her head was about to explode.

"Stop, I agree!"

At a certain moment, Ling Yun'er cried directly, and bean-sized tears poured out from the latter's eyes.

"Are you sure?"

The corners of Lian Chengjie's mouth lifted and he looked at the latter suspiciously.

"Tell him to stop, I agreed!"

Ling Yun'er's pupils widened suddenly, glaring at the former angrily, and roared.

"Great Elder, stop!"

Lian Chengjie nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his palm, the guard did not scream again, but collapsed directly without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Take it off!"

The latter sat down in his chair again, staring intently at the girl.

And the black-robed old man beside him had a little palm, and the rope that bound Ling Yun'er's delicate body was directly broken into several knots

The girl bit her lip vigorously, and a trace of bright red blood left a trace from the corner of her mouth.

Ling Yun'er raised her body slightly, her snow-white jade hand slowly held the belt, and with a slight force, the belt was torn apart.

With the latter's move, she wore fewer and fewer things, and finally only her upper body was left with her belly pocket, and the latter glanced at Lian Chengjie with some hesitation.

"Get out of here, or someone will die again!"

Lian Chengjie didn't dare to do this, and scolded impatiently.

He was able to enjoy the beautiful scenery immediately, and he was naturally unwilling to interrupt.

"Young master, I'm sorry, Yun'er is sorry for you!"

Ling Yun'er first muttered a word outside the room.

Then her jade hand slowly reached her back.

"You're not sorry for me!"

And just as she was about to unravel the last cover, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Young Master!"

Ling Yun'er was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the comer clearly, a surprised smile immediately appeared on her pretty face.

"Put your clothes on and give it to me!"

Ling Feng bowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face, extremely gentle.

"Ling Feng, why are you here!"

When Lian Chengjie saw the latter appear, he suddenly remembered the palm print that exuded the aura of death on the top of his head, and his body trembled slightly.

"This is my Lian Wangfu, I should be asking why you are here!"

Ling Feng's footsteps moved slightly, and when he turned around, the smile on his face had already retracted, and he looked at Lian Chengjie indifferently.

"Hmph, you still dare to come back, Great Elder, it's this kid who abolished my dantian and helped me kill him!"

Lian Chengjie's eyes in the face of the latter unconsciously wanted to retreat, but after thinking of the great elder on the side, he also had confidence in his heart.

"I didn't expect that even the Wangfu hid an existence close to the Martial King Realm!"

Ling Feng's eyes swept over the body of the black-robed old man and he could see the other party's cultivation, and the Flame Sand Scorpion that the latter encountered on the sixth layer was generally infinitely close to the Martial King.

"You kid is a little weird, you can actually see the old man's cultivation!"

The black-robed old man's body moved, directly blocking Lian Chengjie behind him.

"Kill me and even so many people in the palace, just take the lives of the two of you first!"

Ling Feng's eyes froze, his murderous aura overflowed, and a violent aura slowly spread out, and eight reincarnation seals also appeared on his cheeks.

"The secret technique of improving strength, no wonder the Sword King Mansion has suffered so many losses!"

The black-robed old man felt that the latter's aura suddenly soared from the Martial Spirit Realm towards the Martial King Realm.

"Climbing the stars and picking the moon!"

Ling Feng burst out with a shout, and his palm slowly suppressed the black-robed old man.

The spiritual power in the room tumbled, and a huge handprint condensed above the heads of the two people, and quickly fell with the momentum of destruction.

The black-robed old man looked at the palm print on the top of his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Break it for me!"

The latter shouted angrily, and the black qi on the dry palm was entangled, and a huge palm print was also formed.

"Bang!"

The two palm prints collided, and an explosion spread through the room.

"Demon cultivator!"

Ling Feng felt that the palm he had just now had not been shattered, but had been eroded by a strange and evil corrosive force.

"The kid is very discerning, although the old man values your potential very much, but if the young master wants to kill you, I must kill you!"

The smile on the black-robed old man's dry face was extremely strange.

The latter nodded slightly, and said disdainfully: "It's the first time I've seen such a weak demon cultivator!"

"Don't be ashamed to say it, Soul Eater Lock!"

The old man knotted this strange seal in his hand, and there was a rich black aura on his body.

As the black gas diffused, it actually flew out of the Dao Chain and shot at the latter.

The dark chains slowly dilated in Ling Feng's pupils, but he didn't move.

The black-robed old man saw that the latter didn't even know armor in front of his iron chains, and greed appeared in his deep-seated pupils.

"Your soul must be delicious, I can't wait!"

"Bang Bang!"

The five black chains instantly wrapped the latter's limbs and neck.

"Sure enough, it's an empty guy!"

Lian Chengjie, who was hiding behind the old man, said sarcastically.

Ling Feng's gaze swept over these chains, and he struggled slightly, finding that these chains were extremely tightly bound.