The guards outside the door couldn't stop Ye Chen at all, Ye Chen flew up and pounced on them, and between the rabbits and the magpies, the scarlet dagger had already slashed through the throats of these guards, the cold light flashed, the blood appeared, without the slightest suspense, let the blood splash on his body, Ye Chen didn't care, and pushed the door straight and broke in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the corridor, Basang Desheng arranged a lot of guards, Ye Chen's footsteps did not stop, and he moved forward bravely, these guards, realizing the danger, looked at the bloody blood stains on Ye Chen's body, and everyone rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was sticking to the wall, and suddenly sped up his pace, the dagger in his hand quickly slashed across the wall, and on the cold and dazzling dagger, a burst of brilliant sparks burst out in an instant, and the solid wall was also scratched by Ye Chen with a dagger, and a guard just rushed in front of Ye Chen, Ye Chen bent down violently, and handed his right hand forward.

The guard didn't have time to stop, his body actually slammed straight into the dagger in Ye Chen's hand, poof, the sharp dagger, penetrated through the body, except for the hilt, the whole was inserted into the guard's heart, the guard's eyes widened, with full of unwillingness, and his body fell weakly.

Another guard rushed to Ye Chen's side quickly, and just took out a pistol, Ye Chen's wrist flicked, he shook his arm, and a white light suddenly shot at the guard with the gun like a meteor, poof... The next moment, the guard held the wrist of the gun, and there was already a blood-dripping dagger on it.

"Ahh

The guard who was hurting snorted, his wrist flicked, the pistol clicked, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the frightened guard turned around and ran, and Ye Chen rushed up behind him, sneering, "If you want to run, is it possible?"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's right hand wheel fist, a cannon to the sky, the sound of the wind in the fist, brought out a violent roar, and a punch smashed on the guard's back, click, the corridor suddenly sounded the crisp sound of broken bones, Ye Chen glanced at the guard with disdain, his body had fallen like a puddle of mud.

Ye Chen's shots became faster and faster, running forward all the way, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, punching and kicking, setting off a tragic bloody storm in the corridor, people passed by, dead bodies fell to the ground, these guards, even if they died, their bodies were either smashed with their sternums broken, or their chests were scratched open, without exception, before they died, they all experienced the torture of life worse than death.

In the hall on the third floor, the house is full of singing and dancing, gathering many high-class elites in the holy land, including men and women, all with big bellies, wearing gold and silver, and smug smiles on their faces.

In the hall, the gold is splendid, inlaid with many precious gold and silver diamonds, the ground is covered with exquisite gold carpets, a group of gorgeously dressed female slaves are twisting their waists on the dance floor, dancing, these women, are not very old, they are all in their teens, they are all handsome, especially the middle Hancock, is even more delicate and charming, graceful posture, I don't know how many spectators have attracted greedy eyes.

Everyone else wears a miniskirt, but Hancock is a close-fitting brocade cheongsam, this dress is specially prepared for Hancock by Basang Desheng, Hancock is cold and glamorous, and has a kind of obsessive arrogance, which is very suitable for Basander's taste, but, because he is too young, Basang Desheng does not want to attack Hancock too early.

Of course, he has enough patience and time, he has to train slowly, I believe that sooner or later, Hancock will obediently surrender to him, as for saying that the Tianlong people can't marry ordinary people, there are no strict requirements, of course, many women who were forcibly occupied by the Tianlong people, after being tired of being played, were quickly re-treated as slaves, Basang Desheng held a goblet, and looked at Hancock who was dancing lightly, his eyes were very bright, and after a while, a beast-like greedy gaze appeared inside.

He believes that this woman will play a little longer.

"Basan De Sheng, I don't think it's better to do this, to get some excitement, just let these people take off their clothes. ”

Someone couldn't help but burst out of the bad water, and proposed to Basang Desheng, who saw that everyone was coaxing, and laughed proudly, "What is this, you can come to my house, Ba Mou is shining, it is an honor, how can you be disappointed, come, take off your clothes." ”

Basang Shengyi waved his hand, turned to look at the female slaves dancing on the stage, his face sank, and his voice suddenly became much more serious.

Hancock turned his head to look at Basang Desheng, gritted his teeth with hatred, hated to kill this demon immediately, but, in the past three years, he has been tortured all the time, no longer suffering and suffering, although every night, the tears in her eyes have never stopped, but she still has a sister, she doesn't want to die, even, just die, she is unwilling, in her heart, the flame of hatred has accumulated day by day, and has already reached the verge of eruption, even if she comes here to dance, she has no choice but to do it in humiliation, all just to live.

However, Basang De San actually asked everyone to take off their clothes.

"Get off?"

Seeing that these female slaves were hesitating, Basang Desheng's face suddenly couldn't hang up, he felt that he had lost face in front of the guests, although everyone didn't say anything, they were laughing at him in their hearts.

Raymond, the housekeeper of Basander, made a look, and Raymond stepped forward and dragged out a slave girl, sneering... After two or three strokes, the clothes of the slave girl were torn off.

"I don't know who is interested, so train me well. ”

Basang Desheng smiled and swept his gaze to these guests, a thirty-year-old Tianlong man grinned a few times, walked straight to the slave girl who was stripped of her clothes, dragged her to the sofa next to her like a dead dog, directly in front of everyone, stretched out her dirty hands and kneaded it on the slave girl, the slave girl did not dare to resist, gritted her teeth and tears, and had to endure it silently, but it was not too late, the Tianlong man, the rise of playing, actually took off his pants.

The banquet prepared by Saint Basang was not a good bird, and it was said that it was a party, but it was just a high-sounding excuse for everyone's lewdness.

"Do you serve the guests, or take off your clothes immediately? ”

Basandersheng once again turned his cold gaze to the frightened slave girls, although these people were shy, although they did not dare in their hearts, but, under the influence of Basandersan, they endured humiliation and tears, and still trembled their little hands, and took off their skirts.

Hancock bit his lip tightly, his face was slightly pale, even his fingers were clenched tightly, seeing that she was still hesitating, these guests became more and more energetic, and Basander asked in a deep voice, "Don't you want to take it off?" Very good, I appreciate your energy, so, I will give you a choice." As he spoke, Basandersheng took the wine glass and poured it into his stomach, and then slammed the wine glass hard at Hancock's feet, "If you don't take off your clothes, then continue to dance, but dance on this glass!"