Text Chapter 593: All to Death
"Quick, serve the Lord and bathe in the bath!"
As soon as you step into the luxurious and spacious white bathroom, the gorgeous housekeeper greets her, and she is a beautiful butterfly with her lotus feet flashing.
In the corner of the bathroom, more than ten women dressed in thin light gauze are holding various musical instruments, playing and singing, composing a soothing and charming music; in front, nine tall women with particularly enchanting figures, dancing with the music, making all kinds of seductive movements; four beautiful maids cooperate with each other, quickly stripping off Jiang An's dragon lin, and then, helping him into a huge bath with fragrant curls and various flower petals, the warm water just overflows the chest, the wine and spiritual food are on the side, the two of them pinch their hands, the two beat their legs, and what's more, at the other end of the bath, there are two pairs of women full of charm, and they are actually upside down-phoenix, entwined with each other, teasing grinding.
In the incense garden, the eyes are full of white flowers.
Jiang An is not a hypocrite, let alone a faller, he is now playing Long Lin, with a calm face, as if all this is just ordinary people eating and drinking.
More than an hour later, he dressed in gorgeous clothes, sat on his spirit boat, and rushed to Longfeng's Dongfu Dojo with a group of his maids.
When he was about to fly out of the station of the Huangyun tribe, the voice of the Great Elder sounded in his head, telling him to go to Longfeng at a critical moment, but he must not go anywhere else, if something abnormal happens, come back immediately, safety first.
Long Feng is a legendary figure.
About a few hundred years ago, his status in the Huangyun tribe was similar to the current Longlin, and then the luck was against the sky, there was an atavism, and the bloodline skyrocketed, so he raised the grid into the Jinyun tribe in the core area, but the good times did not last long, he encountered a plot, the bloodline and cultivation regressed, and the great cause was hopeless, so he played the red dust, spent all the time and wine, and did not make neighbors with any monks of the same clan, and opened up a cave house in a remote place, calling himself a "flower guest".
What happened back then, it is difficult for outsiders to understand, but there are rumors that he offended a great figure of the Jinyun tribe back then, and after the other party punished him, he did not kill them all, in short, this flower guest is a waste, but his various exaggerated amusement projects are famous all over the world, and he is good at dancing with long sleeves, and is imitated and even sought after by many monks of the Yunren tribe.
Moreover, back then, he fell from the realm of refining void to the peak of the god transformation now, so even if he wanted to have a relationship with Long Lin, he would not come to the door in person, but posted an invitation.
The flying boat traveled all the way, and after most of the day, the destination arrived.
Long Feng occupied a beautiful and continuous mountain range, Jiang An's flying boat slowly approached, and a team of monks came up, led by a handsome young man of the upper rank, who was Long Feng's eldest son, Long Er.
"Long Er meets the clan uncle, can the clan uncle be safe all the way?"
Long Er said warmly and respectfully.
Jiang An got out of the flying boat and said lightly: "If you have a heart, you don't need to be polite."
"Then please ask the clan uncle to go in with Long Er, my father has been waiting for a long time."
Long Er saluted again, and led the way.
There is still some distance from the real cave, the jungle lake at the foot of the water continues to retreat, not long after, a miserable howl sounded, but in a dense forest, hundreds of women without a wisp of their bodies, scarred women each ran away, calling for the sky and grabbing the ground, and behind them, there were more than a dozen teenagers and girls who looked more than ten years old, with a playful and excited face, holding sharp weapons, as long as they caught up with the prey in front, some were killed with a sword, and some cut off their limbs, so that the women died slowly in a pool of blood despair, and the teenagers and girls were haha happy, showing off and comparing, who killed the most, whose killing method was more interesting。
Without waiting for Jiang An to ask, the young Long Er had already proudly introduced: "Uncle Clan is here for the first time, but you may have heard that this game was created by my father, specifically cultivating the killing spirit of his children, the majesty of the dragon, of course, a little naïve, Uncle Clan is well-informed, I don't know what suggestions there are?"
"Hehe, when it comes to all kinds of fun, who has such a genius as your father?
Jiang An smiled, Long Er was quite useful when he heard it, but he didn't see the cold light that flashed in Jiang An's eyes.
The procession continued on its way.
On a flat plateau, there is another scene, more than 30 cute children, some boys, some little girls, at this time divided into several groups, are playing games, and their game project is "horse racing", to be precise, race people.
A man on all fours, like a dog or a pig, with a halter, and these children sat on the man's body proudly, holding the reins in their little hands, and when the order was given, a dozen "centaurs" quickly crawled forward, using their hands and feet together on the road paved with sharp stones, as long as the movement slowed down, the child on the back immediately stabbed his ass with a dagger.
The laughter of the children resounded in one direction, and the blood splattered from the crawling man.
In the end, the mount of death was naturally useless, and according to local conditions, it was thrown directly under the cliff, where it was already full of dry bones.
Long Er casually introduced two sentences, and Jiang An also listened expressionlessly.
That's it, I don't know if it's intentional or not, and all kinds of games emerge one after another along the way, which is breathtaking.
Finally, the cave has arrived.
Longfeng's cave is several times larger than Longlin's, magnificent, paved with beautiful jade, made of gold as a pillar, inlaid with pearls, all kinds of gems and corals can be seen everywhere, extravagant, and its beautiful maids who act as servants are naturally many, the number is more than a thousand, one by one low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, walking without sound.
"Oh, finally waiting for the virtuous brother to come, hurry, just wait for you, bet, who do you choose?"
As soon as he walked into the boundless lobby, Long Feng, who was dressed as an emperor, had already beckoned to Jiang An, looking eager.
"Haha, brother forgive the sin, the dragon is late, I don't know what bet to make?"
Jiang An walked over and Shi Li said.
"Sit down, brother, this is a new game I just invented, it's quite ornamental, you see..."
After Long Feng pulled Jiang An into his seat, he introduced with great interest.
In front of their eyes, there was a huge iron cage, and in the two corners of the cage, two female cultivators with good faces and wooden expressions were locked, and they all had Jindan-level cultivation, but they were sealed by talismans.
“... A simple fight is definitely not exciting, so I added an idea" Long Feng said, bringing over a plate with rows of jade slips of the same size on it, "Come, Brother Xian is a guest, you can draw one at random and decide how they will fight"
Jiang An saw that these jade slips were specially made, and his divine sense was impenetrable, so he didn't talk nonsense, he ordered one casually, Long Feng immediately turned it over, and the four words on the back came into view.
Cut off the double-breasts.
"Okay, this is good, Brother Xian is so lucky, do you hear it, whoever cuts off the opponent's breasts will win, and this seat will immediately set her free!"
Long Feng was happy, but the two female cultivators in the iron cage changed their faces and gritted their teeth.
"Ready to start, which one do you think will win?"
"This time, it should be the clan brother who chose first, the clan brother chosen, and the rest is my choice"
"Interesting, that's good, I'm not polite, just choose the one with a smaller chest, at least a little defensive advantage, right?" I choose her to win, just bet 30,000 immortal yuan stones, how about it?"
"Okay, everything is according to what the clan brother said, and I am also looking forward to the result"
"Hurry up, come on, open their chains, and start the showdown!"
Long Feng gave the order, and someone immediately took away the chains in the iron cage and threw two sharp daggers into it, but the two beautiful female cultivators remained motionless and refused to fight.
Long Feng's face immediately sank, and he sneered: "What, my sister can't do it? If you don't do it again, both of you will die, and you will also suffer all kinds of punishments and soul refining, not only that, but this seat will also kill all your friends of the same clan, and not one will be left! Anyway, there are not many other people in the Yun race, and there are many lowly people and Yu monks!"
As soon as these words came out, the two female cultivators trembled, looked at each other, and finally picked up the dagger and stood up.
"Hands-on, hand-to-hand combat!"
Long Feng Wei shouted, Jiang An smiled and said nothing, while Long Er, who was standing on the side, stared with interest while pouring tea for Long Feng and Jiang An.
"Don't blame me, there is only one between us!"
Under heavy pressure, the smaller-breasted female cultivator couldn't help it, and rushed towards the opposite side with a hideous face.
Bite!
The nun on the opposite side was caught off guard, only to flash in a flash, and was slashed from shoulder to chest, and her clothes were torn, revealing her beautiful skin.
"You forced me!"
Another female cultivator was furious, and immediately swung a knife to fight back, and suddenly, the two beautiful female cultivators who had cultivated well were like two tigresses, wielding daggers in the iron cage at this time, engaged in poor hand-to-hand combat, and after a while, the two of them were already stabbed continuously, almost full of fruit, but they gritted their teeth and refused to admit defeat and give up.
Whoever gives up, dies.
"Kill me!"
After a while, the female cultivator selected by Long Feng was more aggressive, and finally defeated the opponent, cutting off the trophy, which was extremely bloody, and the victim screamed frantically under the severe pain.
Blood splattered all over his body, and the attacker suddenly woke up and stayed there, completely overwhelmed, when the victim picked up the knife and stabbed himself in the heart, showing a look of relief.
"No! I, what did I do?!"
At this moment, the attacker screamed, as if he was about to go crazy.
Shout!
As soon as the air was broken, a bloody hole appeared in the attacker's forehead, and he also fell to his death.
Death is liberation.
Jiang An withdrew his finger and said in disgust: "I lost so much, damn it!"
Seeing this, Long Feng was not angry at all, but was very happy, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to clean up the scene.
"Haha, Brother Xian, you have conceded, do you want to play another game?"
Long Feng said with a smile.
"It's really not as good as the clan brother, forget it, next time, this is a lottery, please take it"
Jiang An took out 30,000 immortal yuan stones and slapped them on the table, looking at Long Feng with a smile, but in his heart he had already sentenced him to death.
The monks of the Pleun tribe here, young and old, will die!