Chen Nan could see that the cultivation of this male cultivator was not imprisoned, although the iron chain was a magic weapon, it was still difficult to imprison him, and his cultivation was much higher than that of the Silver Silk Queen, but he didn't resist, lying on the ground, and was pulled by the Silver Silk Queen like a dog to the bottom of the steps of the main hall.

"Ling Qianyu!" The silver silk queen looked at the handsome male cultivator who was lying on the ground like a dog at the other end of the chain, and scolded: "You slut, do you say you are cheap?

"Yes, yes, I'm a slut!" Ling Qianyu was not only annoyed, but like a dog lying on the ground with a face full of piety, he looked up at the silver silk queen from bottom to top, "I, Ling Qianyu, am born as the queen's person, and death is the queen's ghost, I am willing to serve the queen for the rest of my life, just ask the queen not to pick me up, I can do whatever you want me to do." ”

"Bitch, Benny has never seen a bitch like you. ”

"Bang Bang!" the silver whip was drawn, and the flesh and blood on Ling Qianyu's body flew all over the body, screaming again and again, but Ling Qianyu showed a painful and comfortable expression on his face, which was almost the same as some women who like to be masochistic.

"Damn, masochist!" Chen Nan was speechless for a while, he could see that this Ling Qianyu seemed to like the Silver Silk Queen, and it was really strange that a dignified and heroic figure was willing to be abused and be her slave in order to be by that woman's side.

"Cheap, cheap!" The silver silk queen also seemed to be angry, the whip rained down, and the handsome male cultivator rolled all over the ground, but his expression was even more excited, looking at the queen's looming snow muscles and licking her red tongue.

The queen got tired of it, dragged Ling Qianyu to the bottom of the steps like a dog, leaned back on a wide soft chair, kicked off her shoes, and raised a pair of jade legs upward.

That Ling Qianyu immediately knelt down like a fishy cat, holding the queen's feet and kneeling all the way up and licking it.

In the end, the queen was in high spirits to be served, and suddenly raised her hand and pushed Ling Qianyu to the ground, tore off his clothes with two brushes, and sat on him with a frown, rising and falling wildly.

That Ling Qianyu was probably waiting for a moment, trying his best to cater to it underneath.

"Rubbish, slut!" the queen scolded, moaning and scolding.

"Damn, weird, perverted woman, masochist man!" Chen Nan looked speechless, too lazy to stay here any longer, turned around and left here unconsciously.

I went to the main hall quietly, and although it was not so exaggerated, it was all a group of perverted fake nuns beating slaves for fun.

"A bunch of perverted women. "It's dawn, and Chennan didn't find Xue Qianxun, so he had to quietly return to the side hall first.

Time is short, Huixin is coming.

"Let's go, I'll take you...... What's your name?"

"My name is Tatsu Eryang. Chen Nan said, Chen Sanyang's name was known, so he simply reduced a bar, so as not to bother thinking about the name, in order not to be recognized by the nuns, he also deliberately put on a mask to change his appearance, as long as he was not unlucky enough to be bumped into by a strong person like Miaoyi, it was not easy for ordinary people to recognize him.

"Well, Chen Eryang!" Huixin nodded, "There will be a slave competition between the girls in a while, you can go with me, if the opportunity is right, maybe you will play, I will reward you for your good performance." ”

"Okay then, I'll take a look. "Chen Nan is begging for it, these fake nuns are betting against each other, maybe they will meet Xue Qianhiro.

Soon more than a dozen miscellaneous servants came out of the side hall, and these miscellaneous servants were led to the outside of the main hall by three nuns like Huixin.

There was not much time, a cold and beautiful, graceful and beautiful figure, and a nun who was also wearing a nun's hat walked out of the main hall surrounded by two little nuns who were full of nine layers of infants.

"See the Lord of the Temple. Several other little nuns immediately stepped forward to give their respects.

Seeing the master of Xiuguang Hall come out, those slaves and miscellaneous servants all knelt on the ground, trembling one by one, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Chen Nan naturally didn't kneel, but tried his best to look respectful and look at the Lord of the Xiuguang Palace, and at a glance, Chen Nan almost didn't call out Qing'er.

Who is the master of Xiuguang Palace, but it is not who is Murong Qing'er who he has worked so hard to find? It's just that Murong Qing'er is more cold and impersonal than before, her face is a little haggard and weak, and Chen Nan is a little distressed when she looks at it.

"Qing'er!" Chen Nan shouted in his heart, he really wanted to rush up and hug Murong Qing'er to comfort him, but he knew that he couldn't, wouldn't he be exposed as soon as he rushed up?

It's just that Murong Qing'er's cultivation is not high, only the early cultivation of the second layer of the Lingtai, thinking of what the nun named Qiao Lin said yesterday, Chen Nan realized that she may have been taken care of by Miaoyi, otherwise it would be impossible to occupy a hall with a mere cultivation on the second floor of the Lingtai, and it was precisely because her cultivation was low but she was on an equal footing with other halls that the other halls were dissatisfied and were excluded.

"Bold, a slave dares not to kneel when he sees the hall master, I think you are looking for death!"

"You still dare to peek at the girl, it's an unforgivable sin, give me death!"

Murong Qing'er is also the current Xue Qianxun, and the two nuns beside her were furious when they saw Chen Nan's disrespect, and they immediately rushed over to teach him a lesson.

"Forget it!" Xue Qianhiro suddenly waved his hand to stop the mana of the two people, and without even looking at Chennan, he flew up.

The fluttering snowcoat and graceful figure are as beautiful as a lotus flower that is not stained by mud.

Although she was cold, she prevented her subordinates from killing, and Chen Nan was even more sure that she was Murong Qing'er, she should not have changed, otherwise how could she care about the life or death of a slave.

Seeing the hall master leaving, the two nuns did not stay any longer, and immediately followed.

"Hmph!" Hui Xin rushed over and glared at Chen Nan fiercely, "You are so bold, I almost was killed by you when I saw the girl and didn't kneel, be respectful in the future, do you know? ”

The other two nuns who managed the slaves also showed displeasure to Chennan, but the hall master spoke, and looking at Huixin's face, they didn't do it again, otherwise if it was an ordinary slave, I am afraid that they would have been whipped to death.

"Let's go, everybody. The three nuns flew up one after another, and a stream of mana wrapped around a group of slaves and flew into a valley.

In the middle of this valley is a high platform, surrounded by prohibitions, higher than the gambling table on all sides, and ten magnificent thrones, tasseled mandrape, revealing a luxurious taste.

At this time, there were already several nuns sitting on the throne, among which the silver silk queen that Chen Nan met yesterday was impressively listed.