The wailing gradually stopped, and Jiang Luo's frightened gaze slowly withdrew from Huang Ying's body.

On the ground, five withered corpses dressed in the uniforms of death row prisoners were hideously accusing Yellow Eagle of his evil deeds.

Above the hands and feet of the Yellow Eagle are the most haode black gold shackles in China today, the shackles that shine in the dark, shining like a bright lamp in the quiet prison, and the crisp clattering like a bell.

"Trash! It's unpalatable! The eerie voice came from the white teeth of the Yellow Eagle, if you don't look carefully, the man with a full beard and messy hair now doesn't look like the arrogant Yellow Eagle. Is there anything left? There was dissatisfaction and urgency in his voice.

"You teach me kung fu, and I'll help you get people!" Jiang Luo did not hide his purpose at all, and said very bluntly.

"Your body is not suitable for learning my kung fu!" The Demon King glanced at Jiang Luo, licked his lips with his tongue and said, "I'm very interested in your blood!" ”

"Dreaming!" Although Jiang Luo's answer was cold and crisp, his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Scared?" The demon king's abyss-like gaze looked at Jiang Luo, and he smiled deeply and strangely. "Do you really think this can lock me up?"

"Ahh The shackles that were originally cuffed to the Demon King's limbs fell to the ground intact, making a pleasant clanging sound.

"Hey, hey, haha—" The Demon King proudly stretched out his arm and grabbed Jiang Luo's throat with one hand, who was full of shock.

A feeling of suffocation came, and his chest was suffocated as if it was about to explode. The feeling of imminent death came over him like an octopus, and Jiang Luo began to regret his choice.

Jiang Luo lied to Zhen Cheng, and Huang Ying did not flee into the Himalayas, but was taken back to the prison of the Ministry of Public Security by himself.

When Jiang Luo arrived at the location agreed in advance, several of his women, Beichen Jingshu's junior sisters and senior sisters, had already died by Huang Ying's side like dried corpses.

Yellow Eagle was unconscious, his face covered in blood. Huang Ying Weishenme will be unconscious, Jiang Luo is not very clear! But Huang Ying is valuable, and Jiang Luo is still very sober.

Jiang Luo thought about killing Huang Ying to avenge his woman, but after pondering repeatedly, Jiang Luo secretly took Huang Ying back to the prison of the Ministry of Public Security, a strict and solid underground cell that only he could enter and exit.

Modern science and technology are developed, and in Yanjing, a place where every inch of land is valuable, it is easy to dig ten or twenty layers underground. Jiang Luo didn't know how many floors underground he was holding Huang Ying, what Jiang Luo wanted was martial arts like Huang Ying.

Zhen Cheng may not know that Jiang Luo has been studying Zhen Cheng's woman for the past six months. is not to study the beauty and ugliness of Zhen Cheng's women, but to study the cultivation speed of Wu Xin and others. Since dealing with Zhen Cheng, Jiang Luo has become more and more aware of the importance of kung fu.

Training like special forces, Jiang Luo doesn't like it; Jiang Luo likes to take shortcuts like Wu Xin and others, and become a master like a rocket. If it weren't for Yujian Huang Ying, Jiang Luo might have to ask Zhen Cheng for help.

By chance, he caught Huang Ying, and Jiang Luo wanted to try it himself.

"Something like a reptile!" Looking at Jiang Luo's painful appearance with a flushed face and an extended tongue, the demon king scolded disdainfully, waved his arm lightly, and threw Jiang Luo into the corner.

"Peng-cough-cough-cough-" As soon as his body touched the wall, Jiang Luo coughed loudly and gasped for breath. The stomach was tossed like a sea, Jiang Luo's face was constantly changing, retching and opening his mouth, but he couldn't spit out anything.

Not dead! Not dead! Although Jiang Luo's eyes were full of gold stars and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, he shouted luck in his heart. As long as you don't die, you have a chance, you must be calm, calm!

The Demon King stood with his hands in his hands, looking around at the dark and unfamiliar environment in front of him, thinking about how many days he had been unconscious.

The smell of the glaciers in the Himalayas lured the Demon King all the way north from the Savage Mountain, perhaps because of the foul air, the Demon King flew for a while before suddenly realizing that he was lost.

Gangsters wander around the strange city, feeling the white-eyed demon king of the world lost in the reinforced concrete buildings of the city. How many cities he wandered to, the Demon King couldn't remember clearly. The demon king only remembered that after he arrived in Yanjing, he gradually returned to normal.

When the demon king who traveled all the way north set off again, he smelled the smell of the blood of the children of the family, and in addition to ecstasy, the demon king was extremely annoyed. Because that's the smell of a woman, the smell of a pregnant woman.

The soul could not fully drive the body of the Yellow Eagle, and in a short period of time, the Demon King needed fresh male blood to drive his captured body. I originally planned to find a suitable man to replenish my energy when I arrived at the foot of the Himalayas, but I thought that now the Himalayas are no longer what I remember.

The body that lacked blood slowly became stiff, and the demon king at this time was anxious, and at this time, several of Beichen Jingshu's junior sisters and senior sisters suddenly attacked him.

Although she is not a few girls from an ancient martial arts family, she has grown up in Mount Emei since she was a child, and her body is somewhat contaminated with some aura. The desperate demon king risked his life to suck up the blood of several women, and before he could run wildly, he suddenly fainted and fell unconscious.

The demon king in the coma days wandered in a mess as before. If there is no fresh blood within half a month, then his resurrection will be declared a failure.

Heaven is pitiful, in order to wake up Huang Ying, Jiang Luo arrested a few Huang-level masters who cultivated ancient martial arts. After fainting, Jiang Luo had the courage to try to contact Huang Ying.

Jiang Luo was very smart, because the moment he caught the Yellow Eagle, Jiang Luo knew that he might have caught something that he couldn't explain, although he took a risk, Jiang Luo still wanted to gamble.

When he first served as the Minister of Public Security, Huang Ye was still in power, and while he was cleaning up the Du family and the Sen family, Jiang Luo was indeed beautiful. With a clear purpose for corrupt officials, Jiang Luo picked up some small fish and shrimp.

After Zhuge Yunpeng did the No. 1, no matter what Jiang Luo did, he had to go after the Dragon Group Guoan, and this time he returned to Beijing after completing the task of the cold scenery, Jiang Luo lowered himself a notch in his heart.

When Jiang Dashan told him about his life experience, Jiang Luo was not only angry, but also complained about the injustice of God. His humiliating life in Yanjing City for so many years turned out to be nothing more than a clown jumping off the beam.

Jiang Luo's heart was out of balance, for the sake of power, in order to one day, he could reach the peak of power, Jiang Luo was willing to take risks.

"Yellow Eagle, don't go too far! We are all members of the Guwu Alliance, I am a descendant of the Jiang family, you were actually cultivated by the Guwu Alliance, if you kill me, the Huang family's life will definitely not be easy! Ahem-" After a short break, Jiang Luo asked the Demon King loudly, maybe because he was talking too fast, Jiang Luo coughed again.

"Yellow Eagle? My name is Yellow Eagle! In the dark, the Demon King subconsciously shook his long hair, looked at Huang Yingyin and asked deeply, "I'm actually a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance?" ”

"Nonsense! Your name is Huang Ying, don't think I don't know! The people of the Guwu Alliance are looking for you everywhere! Every time he looked at Huang Ying's eyes, Jiang Luo had a feeling of being blown by the cold wind. Seeing Huang Ying's round eyes and looking at him suspiciously, Jiang Luo hurriedly said, "You cooperate with me, I will help you find these people, what do you think?" ”

"Yellow Eagle is Yellow Eagle!" The Demon King tried hard to recall his name, but no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't remember it. Even what happened before he fell unconscious is only a few fragments. The magic skill seems to have subsided a lot, and just now I can ask for the shackles of Ugin in an instant, which has wasted a lot of the demon king's physical strength. After sucking the blood of several pregnant women, one of the most direct consequences was that when he was doing things in the body of the Yellow Eagle, he became very stiff and unnatural.

Times have changed, and it is strange to become a demon king. Although there are many more people outside than when I was alive before, there are fewer and fewer people who can meet my own requirements.

"Do you know what kind of person I need?" The demon king looked at the young man in front of him, and his attitude was much better.

"I'm the Minister of Public Security, I can help you find any kind of person you need!" Seeing Huang Ying's heartbeat, Jiang Luo suppressed the joy in his heart and spoke.

"I need the children of the family, those children of the Guwu Alliance, not this kind of garbage! Of course, if there are disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect, it will be even better! If you get me someone like this, I can teach you some awesome magic! "Talking about trading, the Demon King is no stranger, I remember that I used to like to do such things, but I rarely fulfilled my promises.

"You won't lie to me, will you!" Jiang Luo tentatively stood up, covered his throat with his hands, and asked boldly.

"You can believe it or not!" The dark environment in front of him is very suitable for recovering his magic skills, and the demon king really doesn't plan to leave for the time being. Seeing Jiang Luo's suspicious eyes, the demon king replied without joy or sorrow.

"I want to see a little sincerity, after all, I've already found five people for you!" To negotiate a deal with someone like Huang Ying is to gamble on your life. Since Huang Ying dares to practice magic skills, and he needs a large number of living people, he is valuable, and since he is valuable, he can boldly put forward opinions.

"Are you sure you want to see sincerity now?" The pupils glowing with a demonic light widened, and the demon king looked at Jiang Luo and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and replied firmly.

"Alright then!" The corners of the Demon King's mouth smiled, and he said to Jiang Luo in a cold voice, "You sit in front of me and look into my eyes!" ”

"Good!" Jiang Luo hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and when the demon king sat down, he stared at the demon king with round eyes.

"Ahh