Ling Muyun jumped out of the courtyard wall behind Ouyang Ke and the others, followed all the way from a distance, walked for a while, and arrived at the outskirts, only to see Ouyang Ke leading the four girls into a big house carrying a cloth bag.

As a competent tracker, it was of course impossible for Ling Muyun to follow Ouyang Ke and the others into through the main entrance of the big house, so he went around to the back wall and entered over the wall. Fall into the courtyard to see, a hall in the courtyard, four or five red candles in the hall are lit clearly and clearly, the hall is dedicated to countless gods, the beams are hung with large plaques, written in the clan has the name of the famous person, but it is a local family ancestral hall, by Ouyang Ke and others occupying the magpie's nest to rest.

Ouyang Ke entered the ancestral hall, ordered someone to release Cheng Yaojia from his pocket, tied his hands behind his back, and then reached out to untie her acupoint, hooked her chin with his hand, and said: "Miss Cheng, it is your honor that this son can look at you, you just wait for this son's favor obediently, and dare to unite with the beggars to calculate this son, what is the result?" Didn't it fall into the hands of this son? ”

"You whore, if you dare to insult me, my master will not let you go!" Cheng Yaojiaqiao's face was flushed, tears were shining, and she said resentfully.

"Hahahaha......" Ouyang Ke laughed wildly, and then stopped laughing and said: "Little girl, you don't have to scare this son with big words, your bottom line has already been found out clearly, aren't you the disciple of Sun Buer, a quiet and scattered person." Tell you, others are afraid of the Quanzhen Sect, but this son is not afraid, if it weren't for your master who is already old and decrepit, this son still wants to tie her up, so that you two masters and apprentices can accompany this son to have fun! ”

"You...... Shame on you! Cheng Yaojia not only molested her when she heard Ouyang Ke's words, but even dared to insult her master, and she was suddenly embarrassed, so angry that her voice trembled.

"Shameless? Hehe......" Ouyang Ke laughed lewdly and said, "Then you still don't know the shameless benefits of this son, wait until this son lets you see my skills tonight." I promise that you will beg this son to be shameless to you every day in the future. ”

Ling Muyun, who was eavesdropping outside, couldn't help but sneer secretly, this Ouyang Ke's villain is really competent, this tone. This tone, the meaning of this obscene-filthy words, really vividly expresses the image of a lewd thief who everyone has been condemned for, if it is not for fear of disturbing the next good show. He couldn't help but want to go in and beat him.

Ling Muyun, a bystander, couldn't listen to it anymore, not to mention Cheng Yaojia, who was the person concerned, who had already been trembling and speechless by Ouyang Ke's obscene words. A pair of beautiful eyes seem to be about to breathe fire.

Ouyang Ke smiled smugly, and said to the few concubines and female disciples next to him: "You guys take her in, teach her well, and when this son solves the trouble, I will go to her." If you teach her well, my son will work hard more tonight, and I will be rewarded by the way. ”

"Son, don't worry. We will definitely train her well, and make sure that you are satisfied. Several female disciples smiled and escorted Cheng Yaojia into the inner hall.

Ouyang Ke turned around and said to the four female disciples who had gone with him to kidnap Cheng Yaojia: "You guys go one more time and go and bring me those Huazi who are pretending to be ghosts in Miss Cheng's embroidery building." ”

Speaking of this, Ouyang Ke smiled coldly: "Since these stinky Huazi dare to take care of this son's affairs, if this son doesn't treat them well." Isn't that too rude! ”

"Yes, Childe." The four concubines and female disciples agreed with a smile, turned around and went out.

After arranging the tasks for his female disciples, Ouyang Ke leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Ling Muyun saw that the hall was quiet, and felt that it was not interesting to wait here, so he swept to the window of the back hall, wanting to see how those female disciples of Ouyang Ke taught and persuaded Cheng Yaojia, if it was effective, he might as well learn to use both hands and use it to coax Huang Rong in the future.

When I touched the window of the inner hall, I saw that the room was very large, and there were eight or nine people in the room, all of whom were women. There were a few disheveled women curled up in the corner of the wall and wept silently, it seemed that they were the girls who had been abducted and ruined by Ouyang Ke before, and occasionally raised their heads, but they all cowered and lowered their heads again.

Cheng Yaojia, who had just been escorted in, sat on a bed, and Ouyang Ke's female disciples surrounded him, laughing and persuading, how good Ouyang Ke is, how considerate he is, how powerful is his kung fu in bed, how comfortable can she be, and what are the benefits of being Ouyang Ke's concubine......

And while laughing, these women also moved their hands and feet to Cheng Yaojia, this one touched her face, the other reached into her arms and rubbed her chest, this one rubbed Cheng Yaojia's thighs, and that one pinched her ass...... Cheng Yaojia made her pretty face as red as blood, she was ashamed and aggrieved, although she tried her best to dodge and resist, but her hands were tied and she was surrounded in the center, she couldn't hide from it, she couldn't stop it, and she was so tormented by these female hooligans that she cried.

Even Ling Muyun, who was outside the window, couldn't bear to see it, this was clearly a group of female perverts playing hooligans! He understood Ouyang Ke's plan. According to these women's tossing method, regardless of whether they are willing or not, as long as they are not naturally cold stone girls, they have to be provoked by their lustful instincts, and when Ouyang Ke comes to pick up the gun and get on the horse, it will be a matter of course.

It seems that this woman is difficult to be a woman, and sometimes she is even more powerful than a man, and Cheng Yaojia's current situation is the best example. If he wasn't afraid that he would make a rash move, he wouldn't be able to run into Hong Qigong next, and he would want to rush in immediately to save people. Fortunately, these are all women, even if Cheng Yaojia is a little cheap, he will not lose his innocence, and he will not cause any irreparable serious consequences because of his inaction.

Since he couldn't save people for a while, Ling Muyun didn't want to continue watching, otherwise he couldn't bear it in his heart and didn't say anything, in case he was aroused by the evil fire of this scene close to the Living Spring Palace, it would be easy to make mistakes. So he immediately left through the window of the back hall, swept up the ridge of the hall, gently moved a roof tile to make it open for a gap, and then leaned over the roof tile and peeked into the hall.

After about half an hour, Ling Muyun suddenly heard the sound of clothes sweeping the wind faintly from the night wind, raised his head to look, and saw four white shadows flying towards this ancestral hall in the distance. Ling Muyun's heart moved, knowing that most of them were the four female disciples sent out by Ouyang Ke who attracted everyone from the Beggar Gang back.

By the time the four white shadows swept closer, Ling Muyun had already seen clearly, and it was indeed the four female disciples. The four girls also carried a large cloth bag with a bulging bag in one hand, if there was no mistake, the pocket should be filled with Li Sheng, who had been pretending to be Cheng Yaojia in the quilt nest on the embroidery floor.

Seeing the four women carrying the cloth bag into the courtyard, Ling Muyun looked up and looked into the distance, and sure enough, behind the four women, there was a group of people from a distance, about twenty or thirty, and when they got closer, they could see clearly, these people were all dressed in rags, all dressed as beggars. But these beggars have all kinds of blades in their hands. The beggar at the head was a man in his thirties, burly and sturdy, who was Yu Zhaoxing, who had met Cheng Yaojia with Li Sheng before.

I saw this group of beggars under the leadership of Yu Zhaoxing follow to the ancestral hall, Yu Zhaoxing waved his hand, and the group of beggars immediately scattered, jumped over the wall, surrounded the ancestral hall, and one by one clenched their blades, peeking inward, ready to fight at any time. Fortunately, Ling Muyun was prepared in advance and went directly to the roof, if he was still lying outside the window, he would have to be discovered by the beggars.

Seeing the beggars' self-righteous ambush, Ling Muyun shook his head, lowered his head again, and turned his gaze back to the hall.

I saw that at this time, the four female disciples had already carried the cloth bag into the hall, put the cloth bag on the ground, smiled at Ouyang Ke, and said, "Son, we have invited you to the guest you want to invite." ”

Ouyang Ke nodded and said, "You guys have done a good job, my son has his own reward, come here." ”

The girls smiled and walked to Ouyang Ke's side.

Ouyang Ke glanced down at the cloth bag on the ground, suddenly smiled coldly, raised his head and said to the outside of the hall: "Friends, since you are here, why don't you come in and meet you?" The group of beggars hidden in the corner of the wall moved slightly when they heard this, knowing that they had been noticed by the other party. It's just that Li Sheng had already ordered him to listen to his orders before he could do anything, so they were still in ambush and silent.

Ouyang Ke saw that there was no reaction outside the hall, and glanced at the cloth bag under the hall again, and sneered: "I didn't expect the beauty to be invited so easily." ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Ke got up and left his seat, walked into the hall, shook the folding fan in his hand, folded it into an iron pen, and waved his hand to the cloth bag.

Seeing Ouyang Ke's poisonous hand, the beggars in ambush outside the hall no longer had the heart to take chances, so they immediately pulled their blades and rushed into the hall. "Xiu Xiu" sounded twice, and two sleeve arrows entered from the pane and shot towards Ouyang Ke's vest, but it was the beggar disciples who were good at making secret weapons see that the situation was dangerous, and when everyone rushed into the hall to save Li Sheng, they were afraid that it would be too late, so they directly sent a hidden weapon to move. "Can't help it now?" Ouyang Ke smiled coldly, his empty left hand flipped back, and caught the two sleeve arrows that came from him like lightning, one arrow between his index finger and middle finger, and another arrow between his ring finger and little finger.

The beggars were all shocked when they saw him so hard.

Yu Zhaoxing, who had already taken the lead in rushing into the hall, shouted, "Uncle Li, come out." ”

Before the words were finished, there was a sharp sound of "snort", the cloth bag had been torn open, and two flying knives shot out, and Li Sheng rolled out in the light of the knife, pulling the cloth bag and shaking it, protecting it in front of him, and his body jumped backwards to prevent being attacked by others. (To be continued.) )