Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sneaking in (2)

The lights in the big tent were bright, and there was a faint sound of glamour. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Chu Tian lay in the shadows ten zhang away from the big tent, squinting and listening to the movement inside the big tent. The night breeze blew, and there were wisps of ghostly wind on the surface of Chutian's body tumbling up and blending into the night wind, and the thin ghostly wind fluttered everywhere with the night wind, instantly enveloping a radius of dozens of zhang.

These dark winds became Chu Tian's eyes and ears, and within the scope of the dark wind, the slightest movement of a grain of sand and stone was all under Chu Tian's control.

The night wind blew the curtain of the big tent, and the dark wind blew in along the gap, so Chu Tian also 'saw' and 'heard' everything in the big tent.

Dozens of beast oil torches were burning, hundreds of large candles were blazing, and thousands of large and small pearls hung from the top of the tent. The light emitted by torches, candles, and pearls illuminates a large tent that can hold a thousand people, and even a little dazzling to the eyes.

The scantily clad Yu Chihiro sat in the middle, and two delicate girls who were disheveled and had a large piece of snow-white skin exposed sat on the left and right, and they were grabbing a roast leg of lamb with greasy hands and eating and drinking. The two delicate girls beside her trembled with knives, forks and wine jugs, and kept pouring wine into her bowl while serving Yuchihiro to eat meat.

Ying Xiu'er, whose face was slightly pale and her spirit was very bad, sat on the side, looking at the dancing girl in the big tent with an expressionless face.

In the corner of the tent, a band is playing a beautiful sound.

Dozens of dancers wore no clothes, but wrapped a few pink silk scarves around their hands and arms, humming unbearable songs, twisting their slender waists in the tent as seductively as possible, and constantly making all kinds of unsightly actions.

Canglong's shelling figure was quietly suspended behind Ying Xiu'er, like a loyal old dog, quietly guarding Ying Xiu'er.

Yu Qianhiro's greasy little hand grabbed the chest of the girl next to her, and she laughed and said: "Young Master Ying, you will obey me, right?" If you are willing to be my lover, and be happy with me obediently, I dare not say anything else, you are a member of the Ying clan, I will keep the blood of your Ying clan, how about it?"

Yu Qianxun's gaze was like a hook, and she stabbed Ying Xiu'er in the face and body fiercely, she dropped the roast leg of lamb in her hand, and couldn't wait to dig around the bodies of the two girls around her, and her face suddenly turned a weird pink.

"Hehe, do you know that I am the young master of the ghost path ghost family, and with me to protect your Ying clan, your Ying clan will definitely be able to survive this six blood sacrifices. For the sake of the lives of the clansmen, you also have to think about it, obediently lie in front of me, and beg me to pamper you!"

Ying Xiu'er's face turned pale, and she sat there without saying a word, and she didn't touch the wine and meat in front of her.

"It's such an ice and snow beauty, but I like it!"

Yu Chihiro touched her chin and laughed strangely, and when she attacked the girl next to her, the action became more and more unbearable.

"However, whether it's an ice or snow beauty, my patience is not very good. If you obediently beg me to pamper you, then everything is easy to say. When my patience runs out and I'm you, hee...... I actually quite like to pamper girls while having people kill her nine clans one by one in front of her. ā€

"Hey, that is, Young Master Ying, your little appearance makes me pity you too much, replace it with other people, hehe, where do they have a choice?"

With a wave of his hand, You Qianxun said coldly: "Haosheng sent the young master Ying back, and sent a few more beauties to persuade her." Hey, I'm just too soft-hearted!"

Ying Xiu'er stood up slowly, and more than a dozen naked beautiful women 'sneered' and laughed, twisted their waists and walked to Ying Xiu'er's side, and hugged Ying Xiu'er and left the tent.

"It's really amorous!" the rat master leaned on Chu Tian's shoulder, leaning into his ear and muttering in a low voice.

The rat master has such a skill, even if he roars loudly in front of a person, if he doesn't want others to hear his voice, then outsiders will definitely not be able to hear his movements.

Chu Tian didn't have such ability, so he just shook his head slightly, unable to answer the words of the rat master.

Can this be called a romance?

When you encounter a ghost Taoist with a weird fetish like Yu Qianhiro, the current Ying Xiu'er probably wants to die, right?

Ying Xiu'er walked out of the big tent, You Qianxun's face suddenly turned a miserable green, she slapped a girl next to her to pieces, and cursed in a low voice: "I don't know what a bad slut, if she hadn't mastered the mystery of the Canglong shelling map, she thought that she would be safe and sound to this day?

Cursing a few times, You Qianxun suddenly shouted: "Come and gasp, roll over, are they all dead? What about the old ghost Lu Buyu? Also, these days, what happened to the large number of people who have lost a large number of people in the west of Qizhou for some reason? Have you found out? Who did it?"

Dozens of generals wearing heavy armor, green eyes, and wisps of ghostly fire spewed out of their eyes strode into the tent.

The dancing girls pushed left and right in a panic, and a tall general 'Ji Ji' let out a strange laugh, grabbed a dancing girl on the spot, and disemboweled, plucked her heart, stuffed her mouth and chewed it heavily.

Blood kept spurting out from the corners of his mouth, and the general with even more ghost fire in his eyes said sharply: "Young master, Lu Buyu doesn't know where he went, but his strength is profound, and he thinks that he has encountered some benefits, and he will enjoy it alone." ā€

'Goodong' swallowed the chewed heart, and the general's voice suddenly dropped several times: "As for the cultists who were killed. We haven't found out who did it yet, the person who started it was very efficient, decisive and ruthless, not a single living mouth was left, and all traces were burned in one fire. ā€

You Qianxun was stunned, she stood up, kicked another girl next to her and flew out more than a dozen feet away, and whispered to herself: "Is it Shui Bingyu or Yin Youyou? Or, is it Chu Jie's waste? In Qizhou, can you embarrass me...... Or, is it a tiger roaring in the sky, or is it a thousand armies on the day and a thousand armies on the night?"

Shaking his head, Yu Qianxun frowned: "Or, is it a few other Dao, and another Dao has descended? What about attacking me behind my back? After all, I am the person with the biggest color head now, I am the one who has the most credit, and I am the one who has gained the most benefits!"

Dozens of generals were silent, and looked at Yu Qianhiro with evil eyes in their eyes.

"After dawn, gather the surrounding disciples, no more small teams are allowed to move, and each team must maintain a minimum size of more than 100,000, and do their best to kill all the surviving people in Qizhou first. ā€

You Qianxun gave an order in a cold voice: "Except for Chujiabao, other places, I will give you three days, and no living people are allowed to appear in the territory of Qizhou." ā€

You Qianhiro's body trembled slightly, and his voice changed with excitement: "There are hundreds of millions of people in the human race in Qizhou, gathering the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of people, hey, my few ghost secret techniques must be able to achieve success in one fell swoop." When that time comes, hmph, I'll see how they still fight me!"

The generals agreed in unison, did not stop, and strode out of the tent.

You Qianxun looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and suddenly said sharply: "Come on, go to the baggage camp and select a few chicks to send them, tonight, I want to enjoy it!"