Chapter 65: The Vixen Under the Black Robe

"I want to thank these people for driving me into the mountains to get to where I am today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Granny Wang, come here. After speaking, he directly brought Granny Wang over.

Grabbing the village chief's collar, his face turned pale, and the village chief's wife and children crying on the side, which would only make Hei Feng more disgusted and hasten his death.

"Put it down, huh? Good. To put it mildly, the village chief fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain.

Before he came back to his senses, the bear's paw with the big lid of the pot was slapped down directly, and ~~ blood splashed everywhere, leaving only ~~ a stall of minced meat and blood.

The whole village, except for the hunters who often go into the mountains to hunt, most of the villagers have only killed chickens at home, and when they see such a bloody scene, they can't bear it psychologically at first, and they vomit upside down.

The village chief's wife and the old man had already fainted with fright, and the children were crying heartbreakingly, shouting for their parents.

Black Wind laughed at this time.

Raising his hand full of blood, he watched it with relish, and even stretched out his scarlet tongue ****.

Granny Wang knew that the person in front of her was no longer the black wind who would greet her when she got up every morning and showed two small dimples.

Looking at the monster in front of her, Granny Wang still didn't give up, knelt straight in front of Hei Feng, crying and begging for mercy for the whole village: "Hei Feng, see that everyone is a village, bypass them." ”

Hei Feng always felt that Granny Wang was from his side, and when he heard her begging for mercy for the other party, his anger broke out directly.

With a slap in the face, Granny Wang fell to the ground like a broken sack without a sound.

walked over, caressed Granny Wang's face stained with mud and grass ashes, and asked softly, "Hasn't Granny Wang always been on my side?" Why do you beg for mercy for people like them, ~why~? "Look up and ask the sky.

I don't understand who in the crowd shouted: he's crazy.

The crowd began to agitate and scattered, fleeing for their lives.

At this time, the black wind was like a child swatting mosquitoes, and it was also a pat on the ground, and there were pools of red flesh and blood on the ground, indicating that there was once a person standing here.

When the shooting was raised, Hei Feng directly picked up the person to make a thrower, and the one that fell to the ground was kicked over, and there was not even meat paste.

It was a massacre, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the village had become dead silent, and only the smell of blood in the air reminded that it had once been inhabited.

At this time, Hei Feng, who had already killed the red-eyed man, saw that the house was destroyed, and when someone killed someone, all the neighboring villages were slaughtered by him, almost nearly 3,000 people.

After the slaughter, he still lived in the house he used to have, but during the day he would go into the mountains to hunt.

Hei Feng lived here like this for five years, constantly devouring demon beasts weaker than him, and his skill increased from the previous six hundred years to the thousand-year tribulation.

Fortunately, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and with good luck, he actually survived the thousand-year tribulation.

Another sad cultivator blocked the curse for him.

Hei Feng directly ate this cultivator alive, robbed him of his cultivation secrets, and began to return to the world in the form of a human being, creating the Wumen Sect.

Because of Black Wind's past, he is particularly obsessed with materialism.

The Wumen sect was extremely prevalent and extravagant, but this required great financial support.

Therefore, the rules of natural selection are staged here, and the strong can destroy the weak at any time and snatch his inner pill and wealth, regardless of human or demon beasts.

Just because of this sect of the jungle, the disciples will cultivate even harder, go out to find the inner pill that can be devoured, and go to the world to collect money crazily.

This is an important reason why the Wumen sect was able to rise rapidly.

At this time, it was the time for the black wind to rest, and Hu Meier was dressed in bright red tulle, and there was nothing inside. Holding a crystal bottle in his hand, he is like a willow supporting the wind when he acts, and his smooth jade feet are stepping on the black jade stone steps, and his sleeves are full of incense.

Hu Mei'er is a thousand-year-old fox demon, the personal maid of the black wind. In the blink of an eye, it has been a style, a half-bedroom beauty couch.

A crystal light in Yin's peach lips makes her lips even more charming and seductive.

The black wind exposed the strong pectoral muscles, and the strong taste of male hormones made Hu Meier even more excited.

The tulle, which was originally half-concealed and half-hidden, lost even the last bit of shame under the twisting of the waist.

Hei Feng opened his mouth slightly, not only the grapes were sweet, but the beauties' red lips were even more irresistible.

One bite of you, one bite of me, it's not only the grapes that are sweet, but the beauty is even more intoxicating when lying down. The soft touch in his hand kept stimulating Black Wind's adrenal glands.

Just as he was about to go, the voice of the Great Elder and the Second Elder coming to the door of the secret room to greet him. The iron pestle was already walking at the door, and the feeling of breaking the door and not being allowed to enter not only changed the black wind's face, but Hu Mei'er was even more angry.

"Damn, didn't you say it's okay not to come and harass me?" Black Wind's bad mood at this time is like a compressed tornado, ready to destroy everything in front of him at any time.

"Sect Master, the third elder was killed, and the second elder and I were also poisoned. Several big disciples in the inner gate are even more dead, crippled. The second elder's voice trembled slightly because his emotions were too intense.

Black Wind listened in the secret room, and felt even more miserable.

lifted Hu Mei'er on her body, put on a black robe in a vacuum, and the purple and black dragon was still proud. Hu Mei'er teased her hand twice, but was blocked by the black wind waving her hand.

Hu Meier didn't bother to care, who was alive or dead outside, she just wanted to serve the man in front of her.

A wisp of green smoke actually drilled directly under Hei Feng's black robe, and someone shuddered and gasped.

"Leprechaun." Black Wind scolded.

But he didn't refuse, let him mess around, and beckoned to put on a black bear mask.

While listening to the sad and indignant accusations of Jue Sheng and Jue Hua, he enjoyed Hu Meier's extreme teasing. Who would have thought that the person behind the mask would have a look like at this time?

Jue Sheng and Jue Hua knew that the door master was already silent, and after speaking, they knelt in front of the door and quietly waited for the door master's order.

Hu Mei'er is really a good means, even if Hei Feng has such a strong spiritual power, he is still half distracted by her fox charm.

At this time, where did the black wind dare to speak, and what he made was definitely not the voice that the door master should have made at this time.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the heads of Jue Sheng and Jue Hua were full of sweat, and the door owner was furious, and the consequences were very serious.

After about half a minute, Hei Feng shuddered and breathed a sigh of relief: "Check, if you dare to go against my Wumen faction, it's too long." Each of you will go and get two Hundred Years of Nedan Pills. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jue Sheng and Jue Hua heard that there was a Nei Dan Ling, and they had long forgotten the fifteen minutes of silence just now.

After receiving instructions, he immediately got up and instructed the inner room disciples to inquire about the situation.

Hei Feng returned to the secret room, Hu Meier was already jade~ lying horizontally, and the tiger skin on the couch was on the key part.

The last drop on the red lips, the milky white unknown object, the clove Xiaoshe did not let go. Seeing that the black wind was shouting everywhere, Yuhuo, who had just calmed down, was ignited again.

Slender jade fingers, index finger lightly hooked, every cell in the body is a temptation.

"Little goblin, Lao Tzu was eaten by you in fifteen minutes. I guess it's all flooded, let me use an iron pestle to help you intercept the flow."

For a while, the secret room panted and groaned, the ground shook, and the white flesh flew sideways......

It was also busy outside, and all the disciples in the inner room of the Wumen Sect mobilized to inquire about where this Shui family was sacred.

The three elders are in charge of different areas, set the time, and bring back the things that the door master asks for, even if the task is completed.

They don't interfere with each other, so it took a lot of effort to find out.

The third elder Jue Pi usually likes to act alone, and when he found the second fat man, it was three days later. (To be continued.) )