Everyone has a beast inside of them, do you think it's different from me? It's not that you don't have a beast, you just don't have eight rooms.

"An hour to wash yourself." Ye Qingli's tone had never been more relaxed, "From today onwards, you can put on your clothes." ”

Looking at these girls who were still frightened for the first time, Ye Qingli suddenly had an idea in his heart, can he establish an "organization" in this world that only belongs to him? Organize these beautiful girls who are completely in their own hands, and as the first members of the organization, Ye Qingli will personally cultivate, train, and assess, and finally become excellent "agents".

The more Ye Qingli thought about it, the more exciting it became, it was really a pity that such a group of young girls who had seen blood did not take advantage of it, after they were trained by Ye Qingli, they were fully capable of some intelligence gathering and other work, Ye Qingli would teach them to investigate, track, disguise, and even assassinate. Jia Danka is dead, Ye Qingli can find a way to get a part of Jia Danka's property as the start-up capital for this plan, it's perfect!

The name of this organization is "Scarlet Rose" for the time being, because in the future, all the members of this organization will be beautiful women, except for me, the boss behind the scenes! Hahaha, Ye Qingli showed a lewd smile, and when the time comes, pick a few beauties who are pleasing to the eye to be his personal disciples, and the next words ...... Is there a harem?

Preferably, in the future, every member of the "Scarlet Rose" will be equipped with an imperial tool or a vassal tool, so that its strategic significance will be no less than that of "Night Raid" and "Hunter"!

The more Ye Qingli thought about it, the more excited he became, and all kinds of wonderful ideas came out of his mind like a spring, and he walked to the bathroom while thinking......

"Oniya, you can even think of the idea of using your master to kill the boss, you are amazing." In the bathroom, Zi Xiqing was hugging Ernia and said happily, "Ah, that disgusting Jadanka boss is finally dead, and we are going to be free!" ”

"Hmph, that guy looks like a country nerd, and it couldn't be easier to take advantage of someone like him." Ernia kneaded the fruitful fruit on Zi Xiqing's chest with both hands, and her voice changed, "However, Haruko, it's not time to finish yet, I will poison today's dinner, you must make sure that the master eats it." ”

Zi Xiqing was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then happily agreed: "Haiyi, but why does Oniya have to poison the master, he is not bad to us, Yiya ......"

Oniya kneaded Zi Xiqing's chest fiercely and interrupted her words: "Because he is also a 'master', the 'master' is all damned, we don't need a master!" We are the masters! ”

"Hai...... Oh, huh......" Zixi bit her lip and asked with a confused look in her eyes, "Oniya, you killed your master, in fact, there are other reasons, right?" ”

"Ah, ha, of course, the main reason is because he has the emperor's tool!" Oniya sat between Zixi's legs and began to rub in rhythm, "You don't know, his black knife must be some kind of imperial tool, I must get it!" Ah, comfortable...... Oh......"

Ye Qingli, who was lying on the roof, looked at the blue sky silently.

The coquettish panting of the girls came from under the tiles, and along with those vicious plans, it reached Ye Qingli's ears, and he looked at the sky expressionlessly, as if he had received several invisible slaps on his face.

You racked your brains to save them from the dire situation, but they took great pains to take revenge, Ye Qingli, when will you learn not to be naïve?

God is really good at playing a joke on people, and I almost think of myself as a savior, huh......

"Scarlet Rose? Hmph, forget it......" Ye Qingli stroked the hilt of Bafang's knife and sneered, "Bitch! A bunch of bitches ......"

Ye Qingli hugged Bafang and closed his eyes gently, he had really seen enough of this disgusting world, the charm of Senluo, the spirit of Vientiane, the walking dead, and the nocturnal walking of a hundred ghosts.

"Ahh Ahh Help ......"

Downstairs, the blood-maned saber-toothed tiger violently broke through the wooden door of the bathroom, and the frightened wails of the maidens could be heard from under the tiles, and the blood stained the water vapor red, like red smoke......

"Let's all die, bitch......" Ye Qingli said in a cold-blooded whisper.

Three days later......

In the depths of the Mangu Mountain Range, far away from the imperial capital, Ye Qingli walked alone in a valley with his bags on his back. The expensive silver-white brocade trench coat has been stained with blood. The long knife named Bafang was held upside down in his hand, and the sharp blade halved the wind that passed by.

It had been the third day since he entered the Mangu Mountain Range, and along the way, he had encountered gods and gods, ghosts and ghosts, and all those dangerous species that roared and rushed over had become the souls of his swords. Such a sharp knife is the most suitable for harvesting lives.

Ye Qingli became more and more obsessed with this feeling, as if as long as he had this knife in his hand, there would be nothing in the whole world that could not be killed.

Intellectually, of course, this must be a delusion. Since ancient times, most of the people who have been fortunate enough to become emperors have been strong people with different abilities, they have a strong spirit, a strong physique, and a strong ideal, but in the end, they have not been killed?

Emperor Gu, in a sense, is also a kind of Pandora's box, he will make a person start to expand infinitely, and when his strength cannot match his ambitions, he will explode like a balloon that has reached the limit.

The Zanke who has the five-vision omnipotence of the emperor's tool, and the three beasts who have three kinds of emperor tools, including the previous owner of the eighth room, Black Pupil, they all feel that their emperor is very awesome, since they are so awesome, they naturally want to go out to fight with others, and then exchange for the three-foot grave grass.

If God wants a man to perish, he must first make him rampant, and that's about what he says.

Don't forget the past, the teacher of the future, while Ye Qingli is increasing his strength rapidly, he is also constantly warning himself that the title of "Emperor Gu Envoy" is by no means a capital that is qualified to show off.

Swinging his sword again, he slashed the Titan Snake in front of him, and the exhausted Ye Qingli sat on the corpse of the Snake and took a breath. The most important thing in the Mangu Mountain Range is all kinds of dangerous species, which cannot be cut or killed, if his physical strength allows, Ye Qingli wants to keep killing.

It's a pity that manpower is sometimes exhausted, and he is not a perpetual motion machine after all. Listening to the roar of the beast getting closer and closer in the distance, Ye Qingli couldn't take a break, and rode the blood-maned saber-toothed tiger in embarrassment, running in the opposite direction.

With Ye Qingli's current swordsmanship cultivation, without the help of a death puppet, he could only defeat the weakest of the mid-level dangerous species by holding a sharp eight-room one-on-one heads-up. This does not mean that Ye Qingli's strength has grown fast enough, and he can single-handedly destroy the intermediate dangerous species, this is still the credit of Bafang, this sharp long knife is simply indestructible.