No one could have imagined that the West Side Show would lose.

No one could have imagined that Zhang Chen would win.

No one thought that Zhang Chen would win so easily.

That hand knife was like a nightmare, deeply entangled in everyone's hearts, and no one could resist it.

Their courage sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant along with Xicheng Xiu, who fell to the ground, and no one dared to challenge Zhang Chen, and even no one dared to say a word in front of the man whose face was stained with blood and sneered hideously.

They quickly left the palace and hastily ended the competition.

Nobody discusses, nobody talks about,

It's as if there was no zài in this competition from the beginning.

This situation is tantamount to completely denying Zhang Chen's identity as the winner, but he doesn't care.

Anyway, even if he waits until next time, when he waits for a competition without any intervention at all, he will definitely win, so why should he worry about so many messy things?

He left the Rakshasa Sect early, and found Meng Qingrou on a dock.

When I saw Meng Qingrou, she was lying on the railing by the river, retching non-stop.

"What, pregnant?" Zhang Chen stepped forward curiously and asked.

Meng Qingrou turned her head abruptly and glared at him vigorously, and then, I didn't know what I thought, she suddenly hugged Zhang Chen's neck, and her tongue instantly pried open his mouth, and it quickly stirred in his mouth.

"Woo!" Zhang Chenmian "responded" in embarrassment, and then pushed Meng Qingrou away, "What are you doing, I'll sue you, damn it, people are not pure by you......"

Meng Qingrou smiled with a pale face, "How is it, do you feel the smell in your mouth?" ”

"What?" Zhang Chen licked his tongue curiously, "It's a little salty, a little fishy, it's a heavy taste, have you eaten salted fish?" ”

"Have you tried? What does it feel like to drink that thing from a man and drink it until it lasts? Meng Qingrou's body trembled slightly, and then she laughed out loud while holding her stomach.

Zhang Chen froze instantly, rushed to the side of the railing, and retched.

After a long time, he turned around, looked at Meng Qingrou and said, ", what did you give birth to yesterday?" ”

Syllable!

The carton that Zhang Chen handed over to Meng Qingrou yesterday, except for the shell being torn off, was basically returned to him intact. There was a torn package inside, but the contents were re-stuffed at this point, and although it was messy, it was at least obvious that it had not been used...... Not used by men.

"I'll go, there's still a hair on it, what are you doing!" Zhang Chen stuffed the whole box into the trash can in disgust, shook his hand and said again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get what you gave me." Meng Qingrou said, "In addition, the medicinal effect of your thing is very strong, and that group of people can't use three seconds or two seconds at all...... No, in a second they were already squirting, and at that time, they didn't even have time to break my legs. ”

"So just use your mouth?" Zhang Chen pursed his brows, "It's really a child, so I'm not afraid of choking people to death." ”

"Don't say cool words, you said before, as long as this time the thing is done, you will let me go, what you said is true, right?" Meng Qingrou's face turned stern, she looked at Zhang Chen coldly and asked.

Zhang Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and took out an envelope, "Don't worry, I won't continue to harass you, you can take this ticket and leave Hong Kong as much as possible." ”

Meng Qingrou froze suddenly, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"The Rakshasa Sect has a lot of influence in Hong Kong, and for the Rakshasa Sect, the election of the next heir is a big deal. In doing so, we are tantamount to destroying the Rakshasa Sect's plan, and moreover, we have slapped the Rakshasa Sect in the face heavily. I've shown my strength, and there's no reason for the Rakshasa Sect to clean me up, so as a way for them to vent, you should know what you might face. Zhang Chen said.

"You didn't say this before!"

"What if I say it?" Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Don't you still have to listen to me?" ”

Meng Qingrou bit her lip, her teeth pressed down hard, almost breaking the pink lips, and drops of red blood dripped down.

The thing that Zhang Chen threatened her was the Rakshasa Order.

The missing Rakshasa Order, as long as Zhang Chen does some tricks, it is easy to be suspected of her, and at that time, what Meng Qingrou is facing will definitely not be any better than what she is about to encounter.

"Besides, I'm good to you, and I'll get you your man." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"What?" Meng Qingrou hurriedly turned her head to look into the distance, and sure enough, she saw Xichengxiu with bandages on her body, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the two of them with an angry face.

Meng Qingrou's body trembled, "When did he arrive?" ”

"When you harassed me." Zhang Chen stuck out his tongue, "That's none of my business, I didn't plan to do this." ”

Meng Qingrou's face was pale, and she stumbled under her feet, and she looked like she was about to faint.

"Forget it, I'll do you a favor." Zhang Chen staggered to the resentful Xichengxiu and waved his hand at him, "Good evening, Ah Xiu, and then, goodbye!" ”

Immediately, a slap slapped on Xichengxiu's head, instantly beating him so that his eyes turned white and he fainted.

……

Zhang Chen returned to the Rakshasa Sect, looking at the boring scene, and his mood was much better.

Maybe it was because of his luck today, and soon, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white figure.

Zhang Chen sighed lightly, immediately hid himself, and secretly looked at the figure walking around.

"It's nocturnal animal activity again?" Zhang Chen touched his chin, and the gossip in his heart was burning, "I don't know if our sister Qingyun, when she goes out so late, is it inviting each other to the moon, drinking and composing poems, or is it a light gauze and a thin tent, and a long talk all night?" ”

He followed behind Qingyun without hesitation, and was surprised to see that Qingyun's anti-tracking ability was not weak.

Squinting his eyes, Zhang Chen's interest became more and more intense.

Although this kind of anti-tracking technology is not difficult for him, it is enough to deal with ordinary people.

In the Rakshasa Sect, you have to deal with other people's tracking...... No, it's a lot of Cheng dù maybe it's to deal with the Qingyun of Xicheng Yong's tracking, it looks like he's definitely doing something quite exciting!

Zhang Chen's nose seemed to smell the smell of conspiracy, and looking at the snow-white figure, he actually laughed.

This laughter seemed very permeating in the dark night, and in an instant, it startled several pairs of wild mandarin ducks moving their bodies in the grass, and at the same time, it also alarmed Qingyun who was hurrying ahead.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen's reaction was extremely fast, and his body flashed backwards in an instant, and he hid.

Qingyun carefully observed for a while, and then continued to hurry, and her vigilance was twice as high.

Zhang Chen didn't dare to mess around now, he followed closely, all the way, but he didn't make a sound.

Qingyun's final destination made Zhang Chen very curious.

It was the huge house of the current leader of the Rakshasa Sect, the old evil god Xichengwang.

Of course, to say that this is a house is definitely to look down on Xichengwang, in fact, this set of large courtyards covering an area of at least nearly 1,000 square meters is definitely not stingy with Zhang Chen in the previous world, the castle of the textile church.

"Hey, could it be that Qingyun and the old evil god have a leg?" Zhang Chen gasped, looking a little incredulous.

His mind quickly slid through Qingyun and the appearance of the old evil god, that picture was really too beautiful to imagine!

Although he had deep doubts about this, watching Qingyun walk into the courtyard lightly without being stopped, Zhang Chen always felt that he was extremely close to the truth of the facts.

However, he couldn't have imagined that things were more exciting than he imagined!

Because he wanted to avoid those sect members guarding the door, Zhang Chen spent a little time, and by the time he walked to the old evil god's house, Qingyun had disappeared.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen's mental power is strong, and he can easily sense the flow of people everywhere.

"There is no one on the first and second floors, it seems to be gathered, the third floor?" Zhang Chen raised his head suspiciously, he felt that there seemed to be a large group of people walking around on the third floor, which was quite lively.

But what do so many people do?

Could it be that the old evil god is not willing to be lonely and has made a disco in his own home?

Zhang Chen walked up to the third floor suspiciously.

It is obviously different from the two floors below, as soon as you walk up to the third floor, you can see an open corridor that penetrates the north and south, and on both sides of the corridor, one side is a series of exquisite windows. On the other side, there are gilded doors four or five meters high, which correspond to a huge living room connected together!

There was no one to guard the third floor, so Zhang Chen could easily lie on the top of the gate and peek into the scene.

With just one glance, Zhang Chen's eyes could no longer be closed.

What he saw was a scene of utter absurdity.

A group of noble, high-spirited men and women, with colorful faces, at most can only hide their appearance and identity in their hearts, it is the ** body, naked in the room that should be used as a ballroom ballroom zài, mutual communication - ** exchange.

Or each other, or choose to be in that room, as a waiter of men and women, or simply hold a glass of wine, stand aside and watch with more interest, from time to time to comment, everyone, have different choices, but undoubtedly have the same experience.

That is, in this most primitive and direct way of communication, it is strange to open one's heart and feel the blending of spirit and body.

The old evil god Xicheng Wang sat on the main seat at the front of the room, there was not a single strand on his body, and there were at least five girls serving him around him, each of which was stunning, but Zhang Chen's interest did not stop at them.

His gaze quickly found his goal.

Qingyun!

In this room full of handsome men and beautiful women, all of whom were carefully selected by the old evil god, if it is compared to appearance, Qingyun is not the most outstanding one.

However, if Zhang Chen is asked to say, then he still thinks that Qingyun is the most eye-catching one!

It's not the appearance, but the temperament, the temperament around the body really makes Zhang Chen unable to turn his eyes.

Qingyun had already taken off her clothes at this time, and there were four men beside her, one holding her head, constantly sending short things with himself to the inside, and one standing behind her, her whole face was in Qingyun's private place, her tongue was constantly stirring, and the ghost knew if he could taste anything.

The other two, stroking the smooth jade body again, licking it from top to bottom with their tongues - did these idiots think they were here for supper?

Compared to the few small circles that have already begun to exercise violently, it is obviously milder here.

But that doesn't mean that Qingyun won't face that situation later.

But her eyes were quite clear.

It wasn't the other women, not even the men who were for the enjoyment of the aristocratic women, there was a dead silence in their eyes, as if they were soulless dolls.

Qingyun's eyes are quite clear, clear, like a pool of clear water, in this turbid quagmire, strong and stable in this body, there is no meaning of integration.

There was a resolute expression on her face, and Zhang Chen could see that it was a firm belief, a firm belief that she could find the light and see the light of hope for the future!

It is this trace of clarity, it is this wisp of faith, suddenly, Zhang Chen seems to see a fragrant white lotus, delicate and delicate, but it is always bent but not bent, straight and unyielding, in this dark world that is looking for less than a little light, gently swaying, blooming with endless brilliance!

"It's beautiful!" Zhang Chen's head twitched inexplicably and said softly.

He suddenly emerged from his body, prompting him to push open the door in front of him, walk into it quickly, and lift Qingyun's body up, and immediately, his body shook, and all the four men were forced to retreat.

As for himself, he stretched out his hand and gently swiped over Qingyun's body, and immediately, he entered her body brutally and savagely!

"Don't!" Qingyun's eyes widened, and she struggled hard in Zhang Chen's arms.

"Why?"

"Dirty ......"

"No, that's what makes you so attractive!"

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth showed a hideous smile, accompanied by a burst of rough laughter.

It was the voice of the old evil god, and he pinched the chin of the bewitching woman who was gently licking her hairy leg at this time, and the red robe on her body slid to the ground, squinting her eyes, looking very happy.

"My son found it here, and his reaction was completely unexpected. Give him a day, and tomorrow night, I'm going to try what kind of charm the man who made my son react like this! ”

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