Outside the window, the moonlight is cold.

A cold wind blew in, blowing the bed curtain undulating.

Bang dang~

The clatter of metal chains sounded.

The man's hands and feet were bound by several thick black chains.

His face was desperate, and he struggled to break free, but to no avail.

"Brother Ye Chen, do you just want to get out of here like that?"

The resentful voice was like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The curtain of the bed was lifted, and a woman in a short skirt walked in.

The woman has ice skin and jade skin, and her face is cold and peerless, so it stands to reason that she should be an ice beauty.

But at this moment, she pursed her pink lips stubbornly, her face was delicate, and she looked like a good wife and mother who had been wronged.

Looking closely, I saw that she was wearing an unusually cool dress at the moment, and her skirt and tight top only covered the base of her thighs and half of her shoulders.

The snow-white jade legs, the deep ravines, the convex and backward curves, are unobstructed.

"Bibi Dong, let me go."

The man was terrified, and his eyes trembled, as if he had seen a demon.

"Bibi Dong, what the hell are you going to do?"

"I'm your apprentice!"

The man's eyeballs almost burst, because Bibi Dong had already pressed him in his arms at this moment.

Apprentice?

Master?

The man's scalp was numb, and he didn't even have time to experience the pleasant touch of his skin.

"I used to call people teachers, but now I call them people, woo woo~"

"It's not good, but it's going to be punished~"

Attached to the man's ear, the next second, a strong obsession and greed suddenly appeared on the face of Bibi Dong, who was originally pitiful, and his scarlet eyes surged with madness.

……

Wuhun Palace.

In front of the Papal Palace.

Ye Chen shuddered fiercely, and the pupils that were originally confused gradually appeared at this moment.

"What's going on? Where is this? ”

Looking at the very different Gothic buildings in front of him, Ye Chen was a little dazed.

But the next second, when the memories came flooding back.

He was stunned.

Douluo Continent, Wuhun Palace.

And he, Bibi Dong's personal disciple.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he covered his face helplessly.

After the kung fu of the last class, how did he cross over to the Douluo Continent.

Well?

Suddenly, some wrong impressions appeared in his mind, making Ye Chen stunned again.

No way~

Could it be that this is the world of games?

In his previous life, Ye Chen was the designer of a game company.

And this "Douluo H5" game is a product developed by the company, and it is widely popular among men.

As for the reason, it is because the character in it can choose the type for him.

Type~

That's right, men know that type~

It's like the type of "command" of a certain glorious Daji.

And every beauty in Douluo World has various types of voices and dynamic micro-video displays that belong to her.

It was this small change that made countless male gamers fall in love with the game.

They shouted every day, "Down with Tang Xiaosan and revive the glory of the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

Therefore, there are unusually many people who have joined the lineup of the Wuhun Palace.

The specific reason is because of the strong attraction of the three beauties of the Wuhun Palace.

Even as a designer, he plays with it every day.

"it!"

"What I crossed by myself turned out to be my own game account."

Ye Chen's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he suddenly felt a little frightened.

Because of his game setting, he is Bibi Dong's apprentice.

The confidante is Qianrenxue.

Su Jingxue, who is in love and doesn't dare.

And also...

My own sick teacher!

Thinking back to the memory in his mind, Ye Chen: swallowed his saliva while reading.

At that time, the predecessor was frightened and fainted, and it seemed that he had lost his memory.

But if he doesn't faint, Bibi Dong may really ruin his innocence.

Grunt~

Thinking that he was being remembered by a sick teacher, Su Mo shuddered.

In his previous life, he remembered clearly that a murderous incident occurred in the island country one day.

The man was ... Hiss~

Ye Chen had a headache and pressed his head, what was the setting of his previous life.

This Bibi Dong...

Is it mildly ill or violently?

Depend on!

At that time, Lao Mo came over and secretly touched it himself, but he didn't remember it at all.

It's fine if it's mild, but it's fine if it's severe...

It's not an accident, it's death!

But the predecessor was just tied up, and there were no other violent and bloody scenes...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

Bibi Dong is estimated to be mild.

"I hope I didn't have a bad hand at that time."

Ye Chen's eyes looked at the high platform.

There, an elegant figure sat on a throne.

The long jade legs, the delicate and unparalleled face, and the noble and cold temperament make people can't help but think about it.

"This Bibi Dong is really beautiful."

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and the sickly appearance of Bibi Dong's scarlet eyes resurfaced in his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

As if knowing that someone was watching her, Bibi Dong glanced at her coldly.

With a cold face and beautiful eyes without waves, it is impossible to see what she is thinking.

Seeing Ye Chen retract his gaze in a panic, Bibi Dong was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Brother Ye Chen is so ruthless, he actually forgot about everyone~

Sister, but I'll remember it~

A faint red glow flashed from Bibi Dong's eyes, and even the Ghost Douluo beside him didn't notice anything abnormal.

"In the next competition, Ye Chen vs. Long Chen, please come to the stage!"

The Platinum Bishop flew to the Fighting Spirit Platform and announced to the loud voice.

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, all the core disciples instantly boiled with enthusiasm.

Long Chen, the strongest of the contemporary disciples of the Martial Spirit Palace.

And Ye Chen, the personal disciple of the Pope.

They actually met together in advance!

Hearing that his name was called, Ye Chen, who was thinking about it, raised his head, and immediately understood.

In front of him was Dabi, the core disciple of the Wuhun Palace.

In order to determine the Soul Master Contest in two years, the lineup of the Wuhun Palace.

Yes, just sure.

Because in the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, the strength of the core disciples is very strong, and it must be determined through selection.

Then, it's time for the next team battle training.

And now it is already the semi-finals, and there are only four people left, including him and Longchen Su Jingxue.

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a silver-gray figure fell from the sky and landed lightly on the ground.

The tall and handsome Evil Moon stared straight in Su Mo's direction, and the fighting spirit in her eyes was high.

"Ye Chen, I've waited too long for this battle."

"Come on, let's see who is the strongest disciple of the Martial Spirit Palace."

Rumble!

The voice was mixed with soul power, and it was transmitted domineeringly in all directions.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly detonated, and they were all chanting the names of the two.

Just as Ye Chen was about to take the stage, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Drop! Account login successful! 】

【Drop! There is an abnormal situation in the account! 】

【Drop! Data content loading failed! 】

【Drop! Account data cleared! 】

Ye Chen: "......".

What the hell are you kidding me!!