One hundred and fifty-nine, your style of painting can't bear to look at it directly

The trapped immortal lock in Shi Yongming's body finally stabilized, and Shi Yongming stopped snorting, soaked with sweat, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

The man with a foreign accent spoke passionately: "This man's stomach is locked by us, from now on he will hate any food, he can't eat anything, he can't even drink water, if he is obedient, we will open the sleepy fairy lock for a while, let him eat something, if he is disobedient, we will let him be devoured by hunger in anorexia, starve to death!"

"Hahahaha......" The room erupted in mocking mockery.

The man continued: "Children, do you see? This is the power contained in your body, and you will be able to make a martial arts master prostrate in the future." This world is yours, this sea is yours, this star is yours, as long as you fully absorb the power that belongs to you, you will one day stand at the peak of the universe, children, open your body to absorb it!"

The slogan of turning over the roof sounded in the house again, and the young monkey who was eavesdropping on the door was so shocked that he hurriedly left the door and rubbed his ears.

As soon as the slogan fell, a scolding voice from a man with a foreign accent sounded: "Your father's faintness! A little mortal still dares to sneak into this seat and work tirelessly!"

Shi Yongming's miserable snort sounded in the room again.

Xue Cheng hurriedly released his spiritual power to check Shi Yongming's situation, at this time he curled up in a ball, rolling on the ground in pain, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort in his mouth.

Speaking of hard bones, Xue Cheng had to admit that Shi Yongming was a tough guy.

The turbid cage in his stomach was shaking tightly and loosely, which was probably the main cause of his pain.

Another man with a local accent said: "Lord Changzun, Shi Yongming is a well-known hard bone, the kind that refuses to be soft when he dies, rather than wasting our trapped immortal lock to control him, it is better to kill him, let's control Shi Yongrui's wife as a puppet, Yongrui Group is still in our pocket." ”

The man with a foreign accent nodded and said, "It makes sense, this kid will be handed over to you to dispose of, let you practice your hands, you are a child who has just been promoted to the root seat realm, right?"

"Yes, I was just promoted three months ago, thank you Lord Changzun for your support!" The local man, who was clearly fifty years old, was really like a child in front of a foreign man in his thirties, "My lord, Shi Yongming used to be the number one master in Guhuai County, and he had some fame, let's let him die today, and if he is a ghost, he also knows that there are people outside the world!"

The man with a foreign accent nodded while gently touching the local man's cheek: "Well, you are good, promising." ”

A man in his thirties caresses the cheek of a fifty-year-old man like a pet lover, and the style of painting is very weird.

However, Xue Cheng's spiritual power observed that when the foreign man touched the local man, a wisp of high-quality turbidity seeped into the local man's body, and gently combed the turbidity in his body, and the turbidity in his body condensed slightly.

The fifty-year-old man was comfortably enjoying the touch, and several people with higher turbidity quality next to him showed envious looks.

Xue Cheng remembered that Wu Feng had mentioned that there were still some evil demon crooked ways in this world, and this Immortal Slaughter Sect was definitely a big evil demon crooked way.

After the foreign man finished stroking, the local man walked towards Shi Yongming.

Shi Yongming's condition was slightly better at this time, and the trapped immortal lock that blocked his stomach no longer expanded and vibrated significantly.

"Second Brother Shi, how do you feel?" the local man smiled and squatted down beside Shi Yongming.

Shi Yongming snorted and ignored him.

The man unfolded his sarcastic skills: "Second Brother Shi must be very broken in his heart now! I thought that I had practiced martial arts since I was a child, and it was very remarkable, but I didn't expect that your strong martial arts would be vulnerable to attack in front of our immortal slayers." Hehe, you don't have to look constipated like that. We immortal slayers absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and we can achieve the immortality that people dream of, and this world will be our immortal slayers. Immortals are all vulnerable in front of us, let alone you, a mortal martial artist. A single thought of Lord Changzun can make your stomach burst open, and your body will be crushed into minced meat. However, for the sake of the cleanliness of our floors, Lord Changzun will not bother to let you pollute our floors. Well, before you die, we'll show you how our seeded players were promoted to Immortal Slayer. Let me tell you first, it's useless for you to envy, you don't have the qualifications to become an immortal slayer!"

Another local man with a slightly more turbid quality bowed down and said to the foreign man, "Changzun, let's start." ”

The out-of-town man nodded.

The local man raised his hand: "A few of you come over and let Lord Changzun take you to advance to a real immortal slayer." ”

The four people, including Xue Zhao and a girl, walked up to the out-of-town man and knelt down excitedly to kiss the out-of-town man's trousers. The kiss was so reverent that even a young man burst into tears.

Xue Cheng wanted to withdraw her spiritual power and block this evil picture, but she knew that she had to understand this crooked way that was bound or had become an enemy.

The man from other places picked up Xue Zhao, who was kneeling on the ground, brought it to his mouth, and gnawed it on Xue Zhao's mouth.

Although there was some speculation, Xue Cheng was so shocked that he almost made a sound.

The turbidity in Xue Zhao's body quickly flowed into the body of the foreign man through the kiss of the two, and these originally low-grade turbidity gases, after being mixed into the foreign man's body, were transformed and compressed into high-grade turbidity by the high-grade turbidity in the man's body, and after the turbidity in Xue Zhao's body was completely absorbed, the amount of turbidity in the man's body increased a little.

During this process, Xue Zhao trembled and convulsed, and although he was suppressed, he still let out a miserable scream.

The turbidity in Xue Zhao's body was sucked clean, and after the foreign man fused and transformed all these turbidity gases into his own turbidity, he extracted a trace of high-grade turbidity from his body and slowly sent it into Xue Zhao's mouth.

This high-grade turbidity quickly swam in Xue Zhao's body, and Xue Zhao no longer twitched, making a comfortable enjoyment sound.

The man let go of Xue Zhao, Xue Zhao knelt on the ground gratefully and licked his trouser legs, but the man ignored him, picked up a girl kneeling beside him, and began to kiss ......

The same happened to the other high-quality men in the room, each of whom had two or three seeded players licking their trouser legs on their knees.

The painting style of the Slaughter Immortal Sect really can't bear to look at it directly.

The turbidity on the bodies of those seeded players all belonged to that kind of state of fullness, and Xue Zhao's few people who were guarding in front of the men from other places were particularly full of turbidity, which should be a sign of good qualifications in the Slaughter Immortal Sect.

Is this teaching style learned from the #sales organization?

After the subordinate absorbs the full, he "pays" to the superior, and after the superior collects the offering of the subordinate, he will give the subordinate a trace of high-grade turbidity as a reward, and with this high-grade turbidity, the subordinate can develop his own downline in the future.

The young monkey outside the door was so anxious that he scratched his cheeks and buttoned his ears, and he could hear the voices of the men and women inside enjoying pleasure or enjoyment, but he couldn't see the picture, which was really torture.

This collective transmission has been carried out for a long time, but fortunately, the man from other places is very efficient, and after he has passed a few of his downlines, he will take other people's downlines to help pass them on.

About an hour later, the group wedding ...... Oh no, the collective transmission is over.

After another round of congratulations and slogans, Shi Yongming once again became the focus.