The nineteenth of the family rushed to the bed again to hold down the number of the seventeenth slave, and then violently ripped open the new quilt that had just been made two days before the bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Frightened to the point of returning to complete servility, the beautiful slave trembled and was pressed under Jia Ding Nineteen, and after only a momentary survival instinct, she forgot to resist again, and just kept shedding useless tears.

The nineteen eyes of the family members who had completely exploded in their bestiality were red, and they couldn't wait to swallow the beautiful slave in front of them. He laughed and leaned the soft and delicate body under him, the living beauty sent by God, it seemed that something was going to happen next that would make him happy like a fairy.

Happiness didn't come, and the gods didn't make it.

Jia Ding Nineteen lay on the bed very firmly, his chest shook a little painfully, there was nothing under his body, even the quilt that he had just ripped apart disappeared.

"Are you a member of the Wang family?" A low, eerie-sounding voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Jia Ding didn't care about the pain in his chest, and he almost jumped up from the bed. The repeated superposition of fear and fright made Jia Ding Nineteen not become mute because of the fright this time, but shouted very simply: "What about people? You little bastards who don't have long eyes, hurry up and let me in, come in! Copy the guy in! ”

Jia Ding Nineteen screamed and jumped on the bed, dispelling his fear and trying to beckon a dozen of his men outside to come in and help. Not far away is the mass grave, although the corpse lover Dan Ding Nineteen is still afraid of ghosts and gods, and compared to ghosts and gods that he has not really seen for more than ten years, he is more afraid of living people who can ask questions. héiyaпgě

The other party asked him by name if he was a member of the Wang family, you must know that there are often some so-called martial arts people who want to come to the Wang family to make trouble, and it is not strange that the family Ding 19 is not strange. At this time, he immediately thought that it might be the same kind of person, so as long as he has enough manpower to give the other party a certain degree of deterrence, it is equivalent to having the qualification to negotiate and the opportunity to notify the head of the family.

He had a good idea in his head, and he even thought about how to inform the head of the family, how to negotiate, and how to get out, but in fact, no matter how the family members shouted, no one came in. In this room, only the afternoon light came in through the window paper, reflecting in the room, so that the room was not dim, but it was not bright enough.

Noticing that something strange was quieting down, he stopped jumping and saw the man standing in the doorway. It was a man with a white robe and a demon mask cut off, judging by the voice, it should be an old man.

"You...... Who is it? Jia Ding Nineteen didn't call for any support, but after confirming that what he saw was not a ghost but probably a certain martial arts person who intended to be unfavorable to the Wang family, he calmed down a lot. No way, who called him the Wang family's housekeeper, who called him the most popular person under the big housekeeper, who told him to know that the most powerful old worshipper was enjoying his old man's favorite slave in the ninth room of the family at this moment?

Last time, there was a short-sighted martial arts man who claimed to be righteous, but he unfortunately bumped into the old worshipper who was struggling to "cultivate" in room No. 9. Jia Ding Nineteen, who happened to see that incident, still remembered how angry the old worshipper was at that time, and remembered how miserable the six martial arts people died at that time.

The white-robed man didn't seem surprised by Jia Ding Nineteen's reaction, he raised his hand, as if pointing at Jia Ding Nineteen, and then said calmly: "From now on, you only need to answer my question, otherwise your remaining nine fingers will definitely be cut off by me one by one." ”

Jia Ding Nineteen didn't understand the other party's words too much, and then he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the position of the little finger of his left hand, so he looked down.

The little finger of the left hand was missing, and there was only a severance that seemed to have just stopped bleeding. Jia Ding Nineteen was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was his own hand, and the little finger of his left hand, which was supposed to be there, was missing at the moment.

"On the wall behind you, I've divided ninety-nine eighty-one, you should be able to see it clearly when you look back." The words behind the mask did not have a special tone, but they were cold to the ears of Ding Nineteen.

Jia Ding Nineteen didn't care to guess the horror of the white-robed masked man under the severe pain, he clenched his left hand and turned around, and at a glance saw the little finger on the wall that seemed to have countless inverted slits, and the round pool of blood on the wall behind the little finger.

What is the glitter? Jia Ding 19 noticed that his finger, which seemed to be really subdivided into eighty-one pieces, had a long list of reflective things inserted into his fingers. For a moment, he forgot about the pain, and his curiosity about the "weapon" that cut off his finger made Jia Ding Nineteen squint his eyes.

It was ninety-nine eighty-one thin needles thinner than a cow's hair, and it was precisely nailing the little finger, which was not too long, to be cut into eighty-one pieces, carefully and precisely, and its shape was the same.

"Okay, I'll ask you. Are you a member of the Wang family? The deep voice wearing the ghost mask sounded again, and it reached the ears of Jia Ding Nineteen as if it was the voice of a ghostly ghost from Jiuyou.

Jia Ding Nineteen didn't dare to think about any more negotiations or even notifying the head of the family, those were all illusory things, unreliable, and there was no possibility of realization. There is a monster in front of him who can cut off one of his fingers with a raised hand, and the monster in front of him is always more terrifying than an old worship who can't possibly know what's going on here and fights against a woman.

So Hu Jia Ding 19 decided to answer the other party's question honestly: "I am the Wang family's family member." He remembered that the ghost-masked man had asked him to answer questions "only", so he didn't even dare to say a word begging for mercy.

"Women are slaves too?" The second question of the ghost mask did not surprise Jia Ding Nineteen, and he became more and more sure that this person must be the kind of righteous person in the martial arts who wanted to find trouble with the Wang family.

Jia Ding Nineteen's voice calmed down a little and responded, "Yes, it's a meat slave." ”

"How many people are there? How many types are there? How many are there? ”

"Now there are two thousand one hundred slaves in the house. Among them, there are 1,500 slaves of the sixth class, 300 slaves of the fifth class, 100 slaves of the fourth class, 100 slaves of the third class, 50 slaves of the second class, and 50 slaves of the first class, that is, meat slaves. ”

"Have you been hunting slaves lately?"

"Yesterday, the eldest lady only brought three hundred and six slaves out to hunt and kill for fun."

Bang bangs sounded one after another, and Jia Ding Nineteen was startled and saw the source of the sound at the same time. The ghost-masked man didn't bend his knees, but the large stone bricks under his feet, which were definitely on par with the first-class stones used in the palace, stretched out countless cracks from the places where they were, and the places near the centers of his feet were as fine as dust.

The ghost masked man's breathing was slightly heavy, because his breathing had not made any sound before, and now it seemed a little abrupt.

"Last question, do you have a worship surname Jin Ming Sanquan in your house?"