The main hall of the Shadow Sect had turned into a blood-colored slaughterhouse at this time.

Lan, who was dressed in ink and stinged in his clothes, sat on a high position that only the Shadow Sect Leader was qualified to sit on weekdays, and looked at the people who were still resisting stubbornly.

He first deliberately intercepted the news of the disappearance of the sect leader, and then teamed up with Lan and a series of henchmen to poison everyone's food and water.

Quickly control the Shadow Sect with lightning speed, and kill those who oppose it.

Under the suppression of violent and bloody means, the sound of injustice became smaller and smaller, and many people turned pale and their eyes flashed, and they chose to bow their heads and give in.

But only these henchmen of the sect leader, like a few hard-to-gnaw bones, were extremely poisonous, but they still had the strength to resist, fighting for a breath, and would rather die than betray their master.

Even if he was being besieged, with countless knives in his body, covered in blood, he didn't want to give in.

There were many other people, their faces unbearable, their fists clenched, and an indescribable admiration welled up in their hearts.

But they still didn't move, whether it was because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, or they held back and endured the anger for a while.

In short, the weakness of human nature is exposed at this moment.

"Sting, Lan, you two traitors, when the sect leader comes back, you two adulterers** will definitely die without a place to be buried."

Yao wiped a handful of blood and scolded.

Hearing this, the sting's face gradually turned into a vulture, and his free hand slapped towards the void.

Immediately, Yao's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and after hitting the wall and falling to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he was soon back on his feet, supported by the nearest shadow.

"Sting, Lan, the master treats you well, how can you have a rebellious heart, or stop as soon as possible, there is still room for maneuver."

Shadow is the eldest of the eight, like a brother in charge.

The eight of them have grown up together since childhood, and they are like brothers and sisters, and their achievements today are all due to their masters.

He really didn't want to see them get wrong again and again.

"Shut up, who do you think you are, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson, and tell you that those who follow me will prosper today and those who disobey me will perish."

"Oops, sting, you're hurting someone." Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Lan said angrily.

was disturbed by her like this, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

stung Lan and pecked at her, causing her to snort, and then said:

"But for the sake of the past, as long as you are willing to bow your head and surrender to me, I will let you live."

It's not that they don't want to kill them, but these people still have use value.

"I'm sorry, my mother was really blind before, how could I treat such an ungrateful thing as a brother like you, if you kill us, when the master comes back, you traitors will definitely die a miserable death."

"Jing is right, you know the master's methods, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that even death will be a luxury."

"Not bad haha!"

The six of them looked at each other and smiled, fearless of life and death.

"Hmph, you want to die, but I can't fulfill you."

Everywhere the palm wind reached, even the besiegers were weak, their weapons snapped and fell to the ground, and they fainted.

"Throw them in a water prison."

"Yes."

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The sea breeze carried the unique saltiness of the sea, gently brushing the cheeks of Yu Yu Ling Frost and Sang Moyu.

The orange light crossed the windowsill and cast onto the flawless cheeks of the two, unrealistically beautiful.

Sang Moyu woke up, and he slept very deeply this night.

He had been sleeping before, but then he was asleep.

Not only him, but also fell asleep after repeatedly trying to wake up to no avail.

After all, it takes so much energy, and the iron body can't stand it.

Carefully gathering his breath, he rolled over and got out of bed, quickly putting on his shoes.

The beds where the two of them lay were only about two arm's length apart.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Walking to the bed, Sang Moyu suddenly reached out and clicked on Youyu Lingshuang's sleeping hole.

The aggressive eyes looked at the Yu Yu Ling Frost inch by inch, and finally fixed on the delicate pink lips.

But all this, Yu Yu Lingshuang will not know.

Without knowing it, she was put on the spot by him again.

"Woman, this king is for you this time, but he has taken great pains, if he doesn't ask you to recover some interest, it will be too cost-effective."

Sang Moyu said, his eyes gradually deepened, and he leaned over and attacked the place he dreamed of little by little.

The moment he touched it, he felt a rumbling sound explode from the bottom of his heart.

Not only his body, but also his entire soul trembled, and the terrifying desire was shouting, almost shattering all his sanity.

This woman was born to torture him, damn it, this can't be done, if he continues like this, he will definitely lose control.

Sang Moyu took a deep breath, and regardless of whether there was anyone outside, he swept out of the windowsill at once.

is so frizzy, and it is far from the highness of the war king or the hall master of Shura on weekdays.