Li Xiyang followed the breath of those people all the way, and it was not until he came to Chunfeng Castle that he could not stop, and he felt that the gentle breath stayed nearby. Li Xiyang performed the Great Time Shifting Technique twice in a row, and despite his strength, there was still a trace of fatigue on his face.

Li Xiyang walked into the entrance of the village, and his divine consciousness began to spread around. The powerful divine sense covered dozens of meters around Li Xiyang, and everything that happened during this period was transmitted in Li Xiyang's mind one by one.

There is a big locust tree not far from Li Xiyang, and there is a group of people standing or sitting in the sunny direction under the locust tree, chatting hotly. "Don't say it, after listening to the old bachelor, I now think that little young woman is also good. ”

"No, when she entered the village, I took a few glances at her fat ass, and it was really itchy. ”

Some people didn't believe it and retorted: "Don't brag about it, can people let you see it?"

"She just twisted it on purpose to show me, maybe if I climb over the wall tonight, she will happily warm my quilt. ”

Li Xiyang did not turn around and leave because these words were unbearable, but instead took a few steps forward and asked the few men who were talking: "A few young men, I don't know where the people you are talking about are now?"

A few people who were chatting happily were suddenly interrupted, and they turned around angrily and saw that it was an old man, who was not dressed as a nobleman, but his clothes were clean, and it seemed that he was just an old man with a good family.

As a second-rate person with a temperament and a rogue who is lazy and lazy, what he looks down on the most is this kind of person who is better than their family background, but he is not a high-ranking official.

The man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth first raised his head and raised his big nostrils, and said, "What's the matter, you are an old man who is half buried in the soil and wants to go and see it, and you are not afraid of being squeezed dry by those little goblins?"

The man with the black mole was about to tease Li Xiyang a few more words, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth, and his throat was dry for a while, as if it was on fire. The chapped pain in his throat gradually spread deep into his heart and lungs, and the man with the black mole fell to the ground in unbearable pain.

"You... What did you do to him?" the people around the man saw his face twisted, and his hands pinched his neck fiercely. asked Li Xiyang in horror.

"I don't want to hear any nonsense about where those guys are. Li Xiyang said in a deep voice.

Several people stretched out their fingers and pointed tremblingly in one direction, "Just... Right over there, the largest... Big house. ”

Li Xiyang got the exact direction and turned around and ran away, no longer paying attention to the black mole man, and the spell applied to the man was naturally unraveled, but the black mole man still looked frightened, lying on the ground with weak legs and unable to stand up, and his crotch was already wet.

Li Chong in the room was picking up the tattered and revealing dance clothes and spreading them out for Wen Wan to admire. The dance clothes are extremely revealing, and most of them are a layer of tulle. The thick fabric that was originally used to cover the private parts was also separated by Li Chong with a knife, if a plump beauty like Wen Wan was put on it I don't know how tempting, Li Chong was afraid that he would have such an idea.

And since Li Chong was castrated by Li Brahma, his temperament has changed greatly, and he has been mixed in the women's pile every day and night. And those beauties who are all beautiful and fragrant in the eyes of outsiders almost have one characteristic, that is, they are plump. Every time Li Chong starts to play with it, he will let people wear this dance costume, which is probably a kind of perverted psychology.

Those women barely lasted a day in Li Chong's hands, and every time Li Chong had fun, the beauty would stop dying. Even the kind of time-honored Oiran can't take ten moves under Li Chong, it's no wonder that others, Li Chong, who has a twisted personality, will hold all kinds of perverted torture instruments every time, which is torture for any normal person.

When people are determined to leave, Li Chong is helpless, every famous Oiran is a celebrity in the clan land, and he doesn't know what kind of intricate relationship he has behind him. But Li Chong still didn't hold back again, he forcibly tortured a Qingling with a high ranking in the clan to death, just because he looked similar to Wen Wan and eight points, when she put on this dance dress, in the dim light, Li Chong once thought she was Wen Wan.

Li Chong tortured her for two days and two nights, listening to her terrible screams in his ears and looking at the scars on her body, Li Chong felt extremely excited. Until she died, Li Chong was still doing all kinds of cruel methods on her. That is, after being discovered by Li Botao this time, he was furious and slapped Li Chong hard for the first time.

Li Chong looked at Wen Wan on the bed with his eyes closed, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry coughing lips, every time Li Chong thought of this kind of thing, he became more and more thirsty. Li Chong walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and the sudden weight of the bed board sank slightly. Wen Wan felt the vibration, suddenly opened her eyes, and began to struggle violently, but helplessly had no effect, her face was red because of the force being too strong, and her eyes were wide and bloodshot.

Li Chong gently put the dance clothes in his hand on Wen Wan's body, and began to untie the ribbon on Wen Wan's upper body, the movements were gentle, and he liked this feeling the most.

The plump and beautiful woman who had been sitting on the stone bench in the front yard suddenly opened her danfeng eyes, and a pair of willow silkworm eyebrows frowned slightly. The burly man behind him also hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of the beautiful woman, and his already very burly figure suddenly became larger, and his loose coat was torn, revealing his prickly muscles. The body has more than doubled, and the body of nearly three meters is like a giant, blocking the beautiful woman behind him.

"Boom", the door of the house was kicked open by Li Xiyang, and the violent aura fluctuations rushed straight ahead, smashing the shadow wall in front of him, carrying the sawdust and stones flying all over the sky and attacking the burly giant.

The burly giant took a deep breath and let out an earth-shattering roar, his hands crossed in front of him.

"Bang", the dull sound of impact spread around, but the burly man didn't even resist Li Xiyang's kick, and was blasted backwards by the terrifying impact.

The beautiful woman behind her saw that the burly man was defeated with one blow, and with the chaotic stones and sawdust flying towards her, her toes lightly touched the ground, and she jumped directly into the air, and felt a long sword out of nowhere in her hand, and with a shake of her wrist, the tip of the sword delivered a sword flower, stabbing towards Li Xiyang.

Li Xiyang looked at the sword flower that was delivered, and he was a little familiar. With a wave of his wrist, a violent aura shook the sword flower. "Qinglian Sword Dictionary, who are you from the Great General?"

The beautiful woman put away her long sword and stopped attacking, saluted slightly, and said coquettishly: "The patriarch is really forgetful, and the patriarch of the little woman's wedding attended it in person." ”

Li Xiyang recalled the past for many years, and his heart was clear. The beautiful woman's name is Li Nianlei, the only daughter of Li Qiaoen, the former head of the family's military department, and married Li Muye, the son of Li Botao, more than ten years ago. In this way, Li Xiyang figured it out, it was nothing more than a bloody scene where a loving mother was angry for her uncompetitive son.

Just as Li Xiyang was about to scold Li Nianlei and ask her to give a reasonable explanation for this matter, a scream suddenly came from the house behind Li Nianlei: "Help." ”

The voice was visibly flustered, slightly hoarse.

Li Nianlei secretly thought in her heart that it was not good, and hurriedly took the lead, the sword in her hand was pulled into a full moon, and the cold sword qi turned into green lotus, floating towards Li Xiyang.

Li Xiyang couldn't help but be furious when he heard Wen Wan's cry for help, and saw that the blue lotus floating in the sky was coming, and he did not retreat but advanced. The qi machine in the sleeve of his right hand was drumming and hunting, and this was Li Xiyang's second shot. The first shot was just a kick, and the burly man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was seriously injured, and now he is still lying on the ground and can't stand up.

The second blow is also a simple straight punch, without any fancy and the most powerful. The fist strength rolled up all kinds of debris on the ground again, and swept towards Li Nianlei who was suspended in mid-air, and along the way, the fist crushed the green lotus, still like a fierce tiger.

Li Nianlei hurriedly placed the long sword in her hand horizontally, wanting to block this domineering fist. The fist was close, and the long sword trembled and let out a slight sound. As soon as the fist strength touched, cracks appeared on the sword body and shattered.

The fierce fist smashed Li Nianlei's long sword and slammed into Li Nianlei's chest. The strong fist strength began to rage in Li Nianlei's body, making it impossible for her to lift the slightest qi. Li Nianlei, who has no spiritual power to cultivate, is an ordinary person, how can she still levitate in the air and fall to the ground with a bang. Li Xiyang made a punch and directly sealed Li Nianlei's tricks, making her an ordinary person.

Li Xiyang's body flashed, he came to the door of the room, pushed the door in suddenly, and saw Li Chong pressing on Wen Wan's body, tearing Wen Wan's shirt hard. Wen Wan's face was full of tears, she choked slightly, and the collar on her chest had been torn open by Li Chong, revealing the pink belly pocket.

Seeing his granddaughter-in-law like this, Li Xiyang waved his big hand at Li Chong, and a gust of strong wind came to his face, throwing the hideous Li Chong to the wall and falling asleep.

Wen Wan's body gradually regained consciousness, and she listened to the cry forcefully. Li Xiyang didn't know what to do when he saw Wen Wan like this, and just wanted to find a new dress for Wen Wan, but saw Wen Wan suddenly get up, get out of bed and run to the wall on the left, and hit her head against the wall.

Li Xiyang was shocked, and hurriedly chased after Wen Wan and hit Wen Wan on the neck with one hand, knocking him unconscious. Li Xiyang gently put the unconscious Wen Wan on the bed, distraught.

The villagers of Chunfeng Fort had already heard the loud thunderous noise coming from the governor's house, and the villagers came from all directions but did not dare to enter. Fortunately, after only a few breaths, the sound in the room stopped. Wang Teng, the head of the pipe, mustered up the courage to step through the already tattered courtyard gate and walked into the courtyard.

Wang Teng stood in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the already messy courtyard, and didn't know what to think. Li Xiyang came out of the back room, compensated Wang Teng with some silver, and asked her to find a few women to change Wen Wan's new clothes.

Wen Wan was already unconscious, and the burly man was unable to move for a while. And Li Nianlei has been holding Li Chong and gently stroking, Li Xiyang took four people back to the clan land, and the journey of hundreds of miles was really a bit time-consuming.