Bah!

Roshan spit out a piece of blood-stained Hala's bones, his face full of pleasure, and said.

"Hahaha, it's still these girls' tender meat that is delicious, delicious, so delicious. ”

The other Roshan didn't have time to speak, and he couldn't stop at all.

ate an arm, and tore the girl who fainted to the ground, bleeding all over her body, and the girl who fainted suddenly was in severe pain, screaming again and again.

In a few moments, her voice grew weaker and hoarse, and gradually became silent and dead.

Seeing that the two young girls were eaten alive, leaving only blood and white bones all over the ground, the other three didn't seem to care, and there was no surprise at all, just the black-faced man sitting in the first place, frowning and scolding.

"You two scumbags, you always make the scene so bloody, my meat sheep are frightened by you, how can we enjoy it?"

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while. ”

That Roshan scratched the huge head that didn't have much hair, and said in a humble voice.

At this time, those girls had already run to the entrance of the main hall not far away, and seeing that they were about to leave the main hall, the black-faced man snorted and scolded: "What a fool, Lao Huang, don't let these meat sheep run away." ”

Lao Huang is the yellow-robed dwarf, hearing the black-faced man's command, he smiled, his figure flashed, only to see a yellow shadow rushing out, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the door of the main hall, and with a bang, the door of the main hall had been closed, leaving only a faint sharp cry and scream.

It was only a pillar of incense, the door of the main hall opened again, and under the bonfire, it could be seen that the entire hall floor was already scarlet, and the blood gradually spread, flowing like a stream, and some unconscious snorts could be faintly heard.

The black-faced man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the other three, and the three of them were still pressed by the beautiful girls under the donkey face and Roshan, who were constantly shaking their bodies, and these girls couldn't howl miserably, only unconscious humming remained.

"You inferior goods, meat sheep have been killed by you, there are still your pickled goods in the body, and the meat is not fresh, how can you let me and Lao Huang eat?"

The lean man with a donkey face had reached the last moment at this time, and he was even more excited, his body was like a pile, and he held it with both hands, like Xizi holding his heart, which was really like a lover's care.

But the girl under him didn't even have time to scream, and his head was taken off, and the blood on the headless corpse was sprinkled like a fountain, and the donkey-faced lean man was all over his face.

The other two girls were no better, the two mountains of meat happily forgot their shapes, and the girl under them was suddenly crushed to the point of breaking and fractured, not in human shape, blood dripping all over the ground, and she was already dead.

However, these two mountains of meat were not wasted at all, solved the problem of physical care, and directly lay on the girl's corpse to feast again, and after a while, there were two more piles of bones still stained with blood and flesh on the spot.

The bonfire was still buzzing, blazing, reflecting the figures of several people in the main hall dragging the elder, looking particularly hideous and vicious, like a demon crawling out of hell.

I don't know how long it took, the voices and movements in the hall gradually subsided, the black-faced man was still sitting in the first place, the yellow-robed dwarf Lao Huang was standing on the side, and the two Roshan and the donkey-faced man were lying in a pool of blood on their backs, and they didn't seem to feel dirty, but looked very comfortable.

The black-faced man didn't bother to care about them, and said to the yellow-robed dwarf Lao Huang: "Since these meat sheep don't know it and want to resist, let them understand that they are just food in our captivity, this time you take my children over, teach them some lessons, and catch another batch of meat sheep by the way, we don't have much food." ”

The yellow-robed dwarf Lao Huang nodded and replied: "I know, big brother, but after all, those are people in the official mansion, if they really get bigger, it is not a good thing to recruit those guys." ”

At the mention of those guys, the black-faced man gritted his teeth, but he still held back the evil thoughts in his heart and said.

"Who cares about the lives of those ordinary mortals, they are like leeks, a stubble will emerge after a cut, so let's do it, the Pingyang prefect should not touch him, after all, he may have something to do with those guys, as for the others, none of them will be left. ”

After speaking, the fierce light of Chiguoguo appeared in his eyes, patted the cow lice in his hand, and continued.

"Feast on blood, children. ”

After speaking, the black-faced man laughed wildly, and his smile couldn't stop being eerie and evil.

And the gamble in his hand actually seemed to be able to understand his words, and his body rolled and rolled in his hand, as if he was very excited and happy.

These gadlice are all extremely large, the size of a fist, with a round body and sharp mouthparts, which look extremely hideous.

At this time, nearly twenty people suddenly walked in from outside the main hall, these people were both men and women, most of them were young people, but their eyes were dull, like walking corpses, and they stopped when they came to the main hall.

As soon as the black-faced man waved his hand, these fist-sized gadlice crawled towards these sluggish young men, climbed onto them, and then arched in from the back of their heads, and a numbing hum sounded continuously, and after a while, the young man who was still sluggish suddenly rolled his eyes and became flexible, hissing and spitting out his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

The black-faced man didn't bother to care, he sat on the first place and closed his eyes to recuperate, while the yellow-robed dwarf smiled, greeted, and walked out of the main hall with more than twenty people, and disappeared into the main hall in the blink of an eye.

............

When I woke up, it was dawn.

Yao Qian lay on the bed and stretched comfortably, then got up, washed up briefly, and came to the courtyard with a bloody killing, first practiced the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, and then began to practice the Heart-Destroying Palm and Iron Cloth Shirt.

Last night he came up with a good idea, and he was just going to experiment this morning.

On the pile in the yard, he was practicing the pile method of the iron cloth shirt, because he had stepped into the first weight of the iron cloth shirt, he had long lost the initial embarrassment, and the pile method was under his feet, and it was already on the ground.

After practicing the key to the pile method several times in a row, he began to gradually change, and his feet were still standing on the pile, but his palms were practicing the heart-destroying palm, and on the practice table, his palms banged on the iron sand.

Dual-minded!

The difficulty has been taken up a notch again!

This is exactly what he thought of last night, after all, he is not a native of this world, but he does not have the imprisoned head of a martial artist in this world, he is flexible and the pursuit of efficiency is his main purpose.

Bang!

Soon he suffered a hardship, not only to maintain the stability and efficiency of the pile, but also to ensure the speed of practicing the palm technique, and his body was unstable, and he fell into the sand, disgraced.

However, he didn't give up at all, he continued to walk up when he fell, and when he fell down again, he seemed to be back to when he had just cultivated the iron cloth shirt.

The morning passed quickly, Yao Qian no longer remembered that he had fallen many times, and after lying on his back on the chair and resting for a while, he regained a trace of physical strength, and he began to apply the practice ointment.

These two kinds of practice ointments do have miraculous effects, far from being comparable to ordinary sores medicine, and it only takes a column of incense to apply it, and he feels that the red, swollen, and dark places are cool and silky, and they are very comfortable.

Calling out the 'Blue Star', he looked at the information on it, there were only 2 potential points left, and he was a little entangled in whether he should be promoted to Iron Cloth Shirt or Heartbreaker?