Gong Wumei let go of Ning Shu's hair, put his fingertips on the tip of his nose and sniffed, hooking his thin pink lips, "Beauty fragrance." ”

What is this beast for? Tell you that you don't tick. Lead me, I won't be fooled.

This is a man who should be rotten, I don't know how many women have been ruined, and the women who have been by him have not long lived.

Ning Shu was full of contempt for this guy in his heart, even if he was good-looking, he couldn't stand this man and beast.

"Let's go." Gong Wumei walked in front and entered the cave, the cave looked particularly cold outside, but entering it was like entering the palace, extremely luxurious, and there were huge night pearls in the room, dancing with light yarn.

Ning Shu touched the night pearl, and there was an expression of amazement on his face, how much is this worth, Gong Wumei raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Shu, "I like it, this deity is for you." ”

Ning Shu withdrew his hand, "I just take a casual look, besides, this thing has no use at all except lighting, it's just a waste, I don't like it at all, I like some practical things." ”

"Actual stuff?" Gong Wumei raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Shu, hooked the corners of his mouth and said evilly: "Only you can't say it, there is nothing I can't get."

"Big brother, Tom Su is sick and needs to be cured." Ning Shu said lightly.

A black-clothed Demon Sect disciple walked in and said to Gong Wuxiao, "Sect Master, another woman has died."

Gong Wumian's expression was very indifferent, and he said lightly: "Don't tell me these things, throw the dead woman and the dying woman out of Wuyang Palace."

"Yes." As soon as the Demon Sect disciples beckoned, two people carried a woman out, this woman had a dead face, her nails were purple and black, and the whole person had no breath, it seemed that she was dead.

Ning Shu looked at Gong Wumei's expressionless face, indifferently as if an ant had died, which made Ning Shu's back a little chilly.

"Throw out all the women who can't heal me anymore, and take up space to the dead." Gong Wumei sat on the chair, stroked his hair, and said indifferently.

"Yes."

After a while, Ning Shu saw that many women were driven out, these women's faces were pale, as if they hadn't seen the sun for a long time, their expressions were haggard, and there was a black aura between their eyebrows, which seemed to be the kind that would be dying soon.

Some women actually have white hair on their heads, I don't know if it's because they're so old, or because they were destroyed by Gong Wumei.

When these women saw Gong Wumei, they all cried and begged for mercy, either their faces were full of despair or numbness.

Ning Shu watched all this, watching these women being driven out of Wuyang Palace by Gong Wumei, and the fate that awaited these women was death.

"Wait a minute." Ning Shu said loudly, Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu lazily, brushed Ning Shu's face with the end of his hair, and approached Ning Shu to spit hot air, "What a beauty, do you have any opinions?" ”

"I'll show these people." Ning Shu took a step back, walked in front of a woman, and took her hand to check her pulse.

The vitality of the five internal organs has been destroyed, the pulse is very heavy and weak, Ning Shu suspects that there will be no pulse in the next second, and the internal organs have already failed.

Ning Shu shook his head, these people are estimated to not live for more than a month, just lingering, and after a rough calculation, there are almost more than ten people here, and there are so many women who are about to die, so it is estimated that there are more women who were arrested by Gong Wumei.

How much manpower and material resources will it take to catch so many women in the cloudy moon and cloudy days.

Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu with a curious expression, coupled with his beautiful appearance, not to mention how heartwarming and pure it was, but the words he said were very vicious: "When will they die?"

Ning Shu looked at Gong Wumei and said lightly: "You are really evil."

Gong Wumei smiled for a moment, "There is nothing evil, during this time, the deity has given them a rich life, giving them the greatest happiness, rather than living a mediocre life, it is better to live a brilliant life like this." ”

"Do you like the deity?" Gong Wumei smiled gently and wickedly at these women, "Don't you like the days with the deity? ”

"I like it." Some women looked at Gong Wumei with some fascination, some women had a look of hatred on their faces, and some women had a look of fear on their faces.

"Some of them are willing to live like this." Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu, her beautiful face with a mandala-like temptation and psychedelia, "If the beauty is willing, I am naturally willing to satisfy you with anything." ”

Ning Shu: "Hehe, thank you for not being sensitive, you are too dirty."

Gong Wumei's face trembled, laughed again, and said to his subordinates: "I've been serving the deity for so long, just kill it directly, so as not to wait for death, and the deity's heart is not comfortable."

"Yes." Gong Wumei's subordinates drew their swords, regardless of the struggles of these women, and directly stabbed their hearts, blood splattered all over the ground, these women struggled twice and lost their breath, and the air was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Gong Wumei stroked his sleeves, frowned, and said, "Hurry up and clean up, the deity can't stand this smell."

"You smell the smell of your hands, the smell of blood in your hands, and you can't stand it, you are so hypocritical." Ning Shu disdainfully.

Gong Wumei stretched out his fingers that were as white as jade, put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them, and said lightly: "Every time the deity kills someone, it will be washed for a long time, there is no smell, you smell it, beauty."

"This blood has entered your bones and blood, and it can't be washed away." Ning Shu looked at Gong Wumei, "You are really a king and eight lambs, acting prestigiously on women and depriving women of their lives." ”

"Beauty......" Gong Wumei stuck out his tongue and added a touch of lips, "Don't challenge the patience of the deity, sooner or later you will also surrender to the crotch of the deity like these women." ”

It's so vulgar, it's used rotten, and I really think I'm doing a good job.

"Sect Master, I sincerely advise you, don't indulge again. Desire, you are drinking to quench your thirst, quickly replenish your kidneys, eat more kidneys, do you feel that you often have backache now, every time you snap with a woman, dizzy, you can't come back to your senses for a long time, of course, I know you don't care, you still think it's cool, tell you, your current situation is very dangerous. ”

Gong Wumei raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Shu, and said with interest: "You say, what about the deity, what else?"

This king and eight calves, Ning Shu scolded secretly in his heart, and then said: "Is it frequent urination, urgency, and stinging pain, and you always can't finish your urine when you are booing?"

"Beauty, hearing these vulgar words from your mouth, the deity feels a little excited." Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu with peach blossom eyes, "You said that these symptoms are all there, do you need to take a look?" ”

I look at your sister, this slut.