In the sky above the Tianquan Holy River, a large pavilion ten zhang square was suspended.

Around the pavilion, there are monks wearing uniform treasure robes, and the word "Tianquan" is engraved on their left chests, which is obviously the monks of Tianquanmen.

In the center of the pavilion, there was a purple jade wine table, on which there were spirit fruits, large pieces of roasted and oily spirit beast meat, and several feet high wine jars.

Two middle-aged people sat on both sides of the wine table, giggling, drinking and eating meat, unscrupulous, very bold.

Not far from the wine table, five young women dressed in thin sand danced ambiguously, scratching their heads and posing, and from time to time they let out a wave of obscene words. said, which greatly raised the interest of the two middle-aged people.

"Come here!"

Among the two, a big man with disheveled hair and a meaty face smiled, suddenly turned his head, and scolded a dancing young woman.

The woman was startled for a moment, and her face turned slightly pale, but she quickly covered it up, returned to normal, and instead threw a wink at the big man with a meaty face.

Then, the woman took small steps, step by step, towards the big man with a meaty face.

"Come on, you!"

Before the dancing woman walked in front of him, the big man with a meaty face seemed to be unable to wait, his burly body leaned forward, his big hand stretched out, grabbed the dancing woman's arm, pulled her down, and took him directly into his arms.

The big man's hands were full of oil, but he had no scruples, and he kneaded the woman's breasts wantonly.

"Manager Lei, look at your monkey anxiousness, you are not gentle with beauties."

The middle-aged man on the other side of the wine table, with a long beard on his chin, was thin and pale, and when he saw that the big man with a meaty face was rude to the dancing woman, he couldn't help but shake his head and said with a wry smile.

"Manager You, your Sven kung fu for dealing with women, I can't learn it. Besides, the most important thing in the path of cultivation is to do what you want and face your heart. I Lei Biao will do whatever I like, and I will never suppress any of my thoughts, haha. ”

Lei Manager "Lei Biao" casually talked to the "Manager You" who had a long beard, closed his big hand, let go of the dancing woman's chest, and then stretched out to the wine table, grabbed a roasted golden and dripping oil spirit beast leg on it, and pushed it in front of the dancing woman at once.

Seeing this, the dancing woman was stunned, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Look at what? Gnaw! ”

Seeing that the dancing woman was motionless, Lei Biao's eyes widened, his face showed a fierce look, and he shook the roasted spirit beast leg he was holding.

On the other side, seeing Lei Biao holding a spirit beast leg in his hand and shouting at the dancing woman, Manager You couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yes, sir."

After being silent for a long time, the dancing woman squinted at the horizontal flesh on Lei Biao's face, and after all, she still didn't dare to disobey the other party's intentions, nodded respectfully, stretched out her hands, took the two-foot-long roasted spirit beast leg, and ate it in small bites.

Seeing this, Lei Biao smiled slightly, and stopped drinking with Manager You, only smiled and watched the woman eat roasted spirit animal legs.

After looking at it for a while, Lei Biao's brows gradually wrinkled, and his face was like a butcher's chopping board.

"What are you doing?"

Lei Biao said viciously, and snatched the roasted spirit beast leg from the dancing woman's hand, "Slut, Lao Tzu told you to fucking gnaw, gnaw, don't you understand?" So, so, so! ”

Lei Biao said as he opened his big mouth, tore off a few pieces of oily fragrant meat on the legs of the roasted spirit beast, stuffed them into his mouth with both hands, and chewed them with his cheeks.

"Got it?" Swallowing the spirit beast meat in his mouth violently, Lei Biao shouted coldly at the dancing woman.

"Got it." The woman lowered her head and said in a weak voice.

Syllable!

Lei Biao didn't say a word, slapped it out and slapped it in the woman's face.

The woman's head swayed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and the hair coiled on top of her head fell out, obscuring the woman's entire face, making her look like a madwoman.

Seeing this scene, the manager of You on the opposite side was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little straight.

"Gnaw! Lao Tzu told you to gnaw! ”

Lei Biao blushed, it seemed that he was drinking, and no matter how Manager You reacted, he threw the roasted spirit beast leg on the table, dragged the woman's hair with one hand, pinched the woman's chin with the other, and the woman opened her mouth and asked her to gnaw on the roasted spirit beast leg on the table.

"Captain Ray! Ray Chief! Oh no! ”

At this moment, a slightly flustered voice came from the sky outside the pavilion.

When Lei Biao heard this, he frowned, shook his hand fiercely, overthrew the woman to the ground, stood up suddenly, and looked in the direction where the voice came.

I saw that the person who came was a young disciple dressed in the treasure clothes of Tianquanmen, with a pale face and a panicked expression.

The young disciple flew down to the pavilion and immediately bowed to Lei Biao and Manager You, and then looked at Lei Biao.

Lei Biao grabbed the clothes on the young disciple's chest, looked at the other party fiercely, and said in a hideous voice: "Say!" ”

"The disciple took advantage of the gap between supervising the river slaves and wandered among the holy rivers to see if he could find some heavenly treasures, but he didn't expect that the treasures were not found, but he saw the dead bodies of dozens of my Tianquanmen monks!" The young disciple said in fear.

As soon as he heard this, Lei Biao's face suddenly changed.

"Tianquan Mountain, is the world of my Tianquanmen monks, who dares to kill my Tianquanmen monks? Is it dozens of people to be killed? ”

Manager You also stood up suddenly, staring at the young disciple with blazing eyes, "Little junior brother, can you see clearly?" Could it be that there was a fight between those small sects of scattered cultivation, and they deliberately imitated the treasure clothes of my Tianquanmen monks and put them on those dead corpses, trying to destroy the majesty of my Tianquanmen monks? You must know that lying about such a big piece of news, according to the rules of the door, will be executed! ”

"Don't dare! Disciple...... No, don't dare! ”

The young disciple was so frightened by Manager You that his teeth chattered, and he couldn't speak, "Among those deceased, there is a leader named Tang Sheng, the disciple knows and has ...... In order to entrust this person to do things, the disciple also gave him some benefits, and it is impossible to admit his mistake! ”

"What? Actually, my Tianquanmen monk was killed? Manager You's face was full of shock.

In Tianquan Mountain, Tianquanmen is the only super sect, and any other sect, scattered cultivation, even if it is a strong person in the third or fourth level of the Forging Spirit Realm, he does not dare to easily kill the monks of the Tianquan Sect Yuan Spirit Realm.

What I am afraid of is that Tianquanmen will use all the power of the sect to retaliate and purge them on a large scale.

"Tang Sheng? Isn't this person the little boss of my Lei Biao? Who would dare to kill him? ”

Lei Biao was silent for a moment and woke up, but his face was still red because of anger.

It turned out that this Chief Manager You and Lei Biao were both small high-level sects arranged by Tianquanmen to manage River Slaves in the Holy River.

In the hands of each of them, they have dozens of small leaders under their jurisdiction, and each small leader has more than 100 Tianquanmen disciples under his command, and directly manages about 10,000 river slaves.

Tianquanmen, the general manager who controls the small boss, is above the holy river, and there are many, many more.

And this manager called Lei Biao is not only Tang Sheng's boss, but also a very famous person within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, his boldness, his rudeness to women, almost every manager in the vicinity has heard of it.

Lei Biao, the chief manager, is a celebrity in Tianquan Gate on this Tianquan Holy River.

In Tianquan Mountain, there have always been very few incidents of Tianquanmen monks being killed, and they, the river slave managers, are at ease every day, in addition to abusing and killing river slaves, that is, picking out young and beautiful women from the river slaves for them to have fun.

It can be said that the head of the river slave arranged by Tianquan Gate in the Tianquan Holy River, although he is not an immortal, is better than the immortal in their minds, he can kill whoever he wants, play whoever he wants, do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

However, Tang Sheng and others under Lei Biao were killed for no apparent reason!

It has not been such a bad thing for many years.

This not only damaged the majesty of Tianquanmen's dominance in Tianquan Mountain, but also made Lei Biao, who was Tang Sheng's boss, lose face!

Although Tang Sheng's body has just been discovered, the paper can't contain the fire, and the matter will always spread one day.

As soon as he thought of this, the anger in Lei Biao's heart rose up, for many years, he had never felt so ashamed, so angry!

"Where is the body? Take me to see it! ”

Taking a deep breath, Lei Biao suppressed his anger and shouted at the young disciple who reported the news.

"Yes!"

The young disciple didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately jumped up, turned around and flew up.

"Brother Lei, someone actually dares to kill my Tianquanmen monk, it's just self-defeating! Let's go, I'll go with you to see! If this is true, I think it's time for my Tianquanmen monks to go on a killing spree in Tianquan Mountain! Manager You Xing said coldly.

"Let's go!"

Lei Biao didn't say anything more, and his burly body rushed to the sky, chasing after the young disciple who was leading the way in front.

You Xing's eyes swept in the pavilion, glanced at the Tianquanmen monks who were guarding, shook his head, and flew up.

More than a dozen Tianquanmen monks guarding the pavilion suddenly realized, and they all flew up and chased after Lei Biao and You Xing in front of them.

A group of people were in a hurry, flying as hard as they could.

Poof!

After touching for about an hour, the young disciple suddenly stopped, looked at the river below, and plunged headlong.

Puff, puff......

Lei Biao, You Xing, and the rest of the dozen or so Tianquanmen disciples also plunged into the river one after another.

The Tianquan Holy River is extremely deep, and the shallowest place is at least a hundred zhang.

After entering the river, they dived for five or six hundred zhang before they reached the bottom of the river.

On a slightly raised piece of silt, the corpses of more than fifty Tianquanmen monks such as Tang Sheng and Wuhe were scattered in a messy manner.

The monk's body has been replenished with a large number of spiritual objects, which is very heavy, so these corpses will sink into the bottom of the holy river with the fall of the "small desert island" above the head of the Tianquan Divine Beast.

Some strange spirit plants, spirit beasts, and spirit fish were still wandering, devouring the corpses of Tang Sheng and others exuding spiritual energy, while devouring each other, but as soon as they noticed that a human monk was coming, they immediately scattered, rolled up countless bubbles, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Mr. Lei, that's Tang Sheng's corpse." The young disciple looked among the dozens of corpses and pointed to a corpse whose face had been bitten off half by a spirit fish.

Lei Biao looked in the direction pointed by the young disciple, his gaze fell on the corpse with only half of his face left, his expression was instantly filled with anger, and his whole face was distorted into a human form.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Lei Biao roared frantically at the bottom of the river, bursting out with the momentum of the third level of the Spirit Forging Realm, the powerhouse of the Soul Realm, and his breath rolled up a whirlpool, "I want you to die!" I, Lei Biao, must die for you! ”

(End of chapter)