Sunset.

Road.

Yan Shi rode on the horse, hugged his fists at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "Brother Lu, please rest assured, the demon lord is a disaster for the rivers and lakes, and it is the obligation of my generation to eradicate him, last time I have already discussed with Elder Mu to form an alliance to encircle and suppress the demon lord, and after I return to Emei this time, I will definitely step up this matter." ”

Lu Xiaofeng replied: "Thank you, Brother Yan, the scourge of the demon lord is by no means solvable by one person, only when the entire rivers and lakes are united can we defeat evil and return to the world." ”

Yan Shi drove the horse away, and roared proudly: "The people of Zhengsi are in the charcoal, and they will open peace for the hundred generations, and this is the responsibility of our generation!

The afterglow of dusk illuminates his back extraordinarily slender.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed and looked at Hua Manlou on the side, who gave him a smile.

......

In the dark night, the white bone hearse galloped under the night, not knowing the starting point or the return.

In the car, Shangguan Feiyan reported calmly: "Master Qiqi, after the disappearance of Aunt Gongsun, I have gradually controlled most of the forces of the Red Shoes, but this organization seems to have another depth, and I shouldn't act rashly." ”

Yan Shi nodded: "You did a good job, as for the rest of the part, it's not up to you to take care of it, this seat will do it yourself." ”

Shangguan Feiyan lowered his head and was silent.

Yan Shi's eyes glanced at the corner of the carriage, where there were two people who looked like dead bodies, it was Gongsun Auntie and the honest monk.

He raised his left hand, flicked his index finger, and two rays of qi shot out in the air, landing on the acupoints of the two.

After a while, the two of them, who were already haggard and inhuman, woke up, and now even the people who knew them most well could not recognize that this was the original honest monk and Gongsun Auntie.

Especially Aunt Gongsun, who was originally called stunning, is now old as if she once played the "Grandma Bear", which is extremely miserable, and the honest monk is also extremely vicissitudes, as if she has just come out of hell.

Yan Shi did not use any torture against the two, and with the will of the two of them, he was not afraid of any torture at all.

Destroying the flesh is only the lowest level of the demonic means, and it is strictly involved in the self-proclaimed lord of all demons, and the evil path is supreme, and he does not disdain to use those low-level things at all.

He's been a demon out of low-level pleasures for a long time.

His method is to integrate the psychology of later generations and the spiritual methods of the Demon Sect, plus his own valuable experience accumulated over the years of murder and arson, after a series of cruel and inhumane circumstances, these two people have become like this.

At this moment, although they were still alive, they were completely no different from dead, and their eyes were extremely dead, looking at the familiar face sitting next to them, and they couldn't say a word.

Yan Shi showed a smile: "Now do you think that compared to Gong Jiu, how different are the methods of this seat?"

After a long time, the honest monk said: "Someone once said that Gong Jiu is composed of nine things: the liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the courage of a lion, the fierceness of a jackal, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a man, and a ghost from the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"What about me?"

"You're a real devil, and you don't have any impurities!"

A mongrel made up of nine things is naturally inferior to a real devil.

Yan Shi nodded with satisfaction and accepted their compliment: "It seems that this seat is still more powerful." ”

The honest monk and Aunt Gongsun stopped talking.

Yan Shi smiled: "Don't be so lifeless, at least you are still alive now, and this seat does not plan to kill you at the moment." ”

Aunt Gongsun frowned and said, "We know the identity of your demon lord, why don't you kill us?"

Yan Shi shook his head and said, "First, you won't have the opportunity to say it, and second, even if you say it, no one will believe it at all, and you have no evidence at all."

Even if some people suspect me because of this, as long as I don't use the identity of the demon lord anymore, then it will be fine, anyway, it is just a convenient identity. As long as I want, I can become a ghost, a god, or a chivalrous man...... This doesn't affect anything. ”

Gongsun and Aunt are speechless, who has a way to face this kind of vest monster?

Yan Shi looked outside, and suddenly said, "We're almost there." ”

The honest monk said, "Where are you going to take us?"

Yan Shi said: "Go and meet that bastard of nine things. ”

Aunt Gongsun's expression changed: "You want to see the ninth prince?"

Yan Shi said: "Yes, and we have arrived!"

The bone hearse came to a halt suddenly.

In front of it is a huge mansion, which is a royal mansion, the Taiping Palace.

The palace is naturally huge, and Yan Shi and the honest monk spent a lot of energy to find the place where the prince of Taiping was.

The prince of Taiping is the high-ranking figure among the invisible people, Gong Jiu, the ninth young master.

At the moment, the light in his room was still on.

Yan Shi approached the room with the honest monk and Aunt Gongsun, but felt a little strange.

They opened the room.

In the room, a young man with loose hair and a pale face was struggling and rolling on the ground.

His body was pale and thin, stained with blood, which he had pricked himself with a needle.

He still has a needle in his hand.

The room is elegantly furnished and gorgeous, and the clothes scattered on the floor are also fine handmade and noble materials.

This is indeed the room of the prince of Taiping, and this person is indeed Gong Jiu.

Seeing Yan Shi and the three of them breaking in, he was taken aback, but he still didn't move.

He whispered, "Whip...... Whip ......"

Yan Shi looked at the head of the bed, where there was indeed a whip hanging from the wooden frame.

"Whip me...... Whip me hard......" he hissed.

Yan Shi glanced at him indifferently, and with a right hand, the whip automatically flew into his hand, and then handed it to Aunt Gongsun: "Whip him, whip him hard." ”

Aunt Gongsun was still in shock, she couldn't imagine that the nine princes, who were high up and like gods, actually had such a side, and the hand holding the whip couldn't move.

The honest monk was also dumbfounded, looking at the young man who was roaring and rolling on the ground, how could he not match the ninth prince in his impression.

But Gong Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, he pounced on Aunt Gongsun, his eyes were red and he roared: "Whip me, whip me hard!"

His eyes were full of pity.

Aunt Gongsun didn't hesitate any longer, raised the whip in her hand, and whipped it fiercely at Gong Jiu, whipping it on his pale and thin chest.

Gong Jiu let out a long roar of relief.

The first whip is down, and the second whip is not difficult.

The heavier the whip was, the brighter Gong Jiu's eyes became, his body suddenly curled up, stretched out again, and then lay there, unable to move, he was satisfied.

Aunt Gongsun staggered back and sat down, her clothes soaked.

At this time, Gong Jiu suddenly stood up, straightened his clothes expressionlessly, and soon turned into a handsome and noble young man, just like the two of them just now.

He looked coldly at the Gongsun Auntie on the ground and the honest monk who was still stunned, and said in a tone like an emperor: "Are you guilty?"