Liu Shen once negotiated with the dark building, but the cooperation failed.

Some of the goals are similar, but the approach is missed, and the concept is different, resulting in more and more momentum.

The head of this civil official, the pattern in his eyes is very big, kill 10,000, kill 100,000, or even kill 100,000 or even kill 1 million and change the world, even if it is a jackal and tiger run, as long as it can be used, it will be used, and he will not hesitate to bear the infamy.

Achieved the abolition of the bloodline theory, the abolition of the imperial system, and the completion of the world of the scholars, Liu Shen wished.

Most of the dark buildings are from the bottom floor, not so ignorant of the fireworks in the world, really like Liu Shen did, most of the dead are innocent people, too many sacrifices are made, and the Tao is not the same.

"Zhou Ziling is not simple, it is not appropriate to act rashly, this chess game has one more chess player, not a chess piece"

is talking about Luoshan, a lot of intelligence on the surface of his identity as the prince of An Wang as the beginning, the development in the past few years has exceeded everyone's imagination, to have money, to have people, to have anything.

"My lord, if you don't restrain him, I'm afraid this son is invincible."

"Understood"

In the hall, a few officials who controlled the affairs of the imperial court began to discuss strategies to restrain Luoshan.

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Two or three kilometers away from the bustling capital, there is a small village in the woods, without a name, and it is full of ordinary people who live in the capital and do some small business.

Most of the houses are straw houses, and they are built by poor families with no tiles on the top and a cone under them, and they are also temporary shelters for fishermen and hunters to protect themselves from the cold and rain. Although the grass house is rough and simple, it is not as luxurious and durable as the tiled house, but it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and can always become a shelter for the poor.

There was one room that was Wu Erlang's house, and there were two people in the room at this time, not a man and a woman, but two women, two extremely beautiful and moving women.

One person is Huang Qiaoyun, and the other is his assistant.

She is not an ordinary woman, and she also has an extraordinary identity, a person in the vein of the Holy Gate Demon Maiden, the director of the capital, and is responsible for the affairs of the same door in the city.

After the assistant left, she sat on a shabby but clean wooden chair, facing the mirror to see her appearance, and betraying her husband was numb, many times.

It's just that I haven't seen the short man for a few days, and my psychology seems to be empty, and people always understand what they really need when they are lost.

Practicing the filthy practice of collecting yang and replenishing yin, what can I do, I married Wu Erlang at the beginning just to hide my identity.

has been sleeping together for ten years, although Wu Erlang has also hidden his identity and married a lady in the past ten years, but he is sincere, otherwise he would not be so emotionally overwhelmed and go to such a crazy assassination.

"I didn't expect you to be a liar! a big liar! You're obviously a big hero. ”

Tears fell on his face, when he saw the portrait of the blue-robed maniac through intelligence, others couldn't recognize it, but Huang Qiaoyun could recognize it, he had been together day and night for ten years, the small details between the eyebrow bones were clear, and the two moles on the left side of his face were exactly the same.

As a demon gate, she admires the people in the dark building very much, and has always looked forward to becoming a member of it, but how can anyone come to the door to invite Huang Qiaoyun to join if she is just playing an ordinary woman.

In the intelligence, it was learned that the man who got along day and night was actually a big hero, a big hero.

It was the manhood she expected, the manhood she admired.

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past ten years, sometimes she was moved and wanted to stop and stop acting for the demon gate of this vein, but how could she get out easily.

When she was young, she was just an item waiting to be sold by human traffickers, and one day the demon gate came to them and bought many little girls, including her.

This branch is the vein of women, in this feudal era, although they are persecuted and spurned by the righteous family, they are treated very well for the same sex, there is no persecution, no threat.

At that time, Huang Qiaoyun was given a choice, on the one hand, to help her find her family, and on the other hand, to join them.

She was sold to human traffickers by her parents, how could a resentful child return to her cold-blooded home, and then wait to be sold again, join the Demon Gate, practice the practice of collecting yang and replenishing yin, and take revenge on the men who oppressed women and destroyed women in this era.

She is a person born of bad times, and many things cannot be avoided, so it can only be so.

If you live in a good era, live in a happy family, and do not have the experience of being sold by your father who gambled money when you were a child, you may have a happy family with a husband and children.

Hateful and pathetic people.

Wu Erlang is taller than her, and he knows that the lady knows martial arts, but he doesn't know what martial arts it is, so he doesn't ask if he doesn't say it, and pretends to be an honest seller of baked cakes, and he is a stupid liking lady all day long.

The bits and pieces of the past ten years have irrepressibly produced pictures in Huang Qiaoyun's brain.

He was beaten and scolded, and never showed a little dissatisfaction.

Tears are still flowing.

At this time, there was a person who came uninvited, opened the dilapidated wooden door and walked in, he looked very handsome, but unfortunately he was controlled by lust, his eyes ruined his appearance, and his face was even more pale and looked overindulgent, which was also caused by the cultivation of collecting yang and supplementing yin.

Huang Qiaoyun didn't seem to see this person coming in, she looked at herself in the mirror and looked at herself with tears on her face.

When the desire urged the man to touch her, he was stopped, and a hairpin was neatly thorned in his throat, and he couldn't scream when he wanted to, and slowly died from a small wheezing sound.

She didn't want to continue this kind of thing,

After boiling hot water, all the clothes are removed and the body is purified, the thirty-year-old woman is the period of maturity of the charm, and the exercises have a maintenance effect, both the youthfulness of a girl, and the mature charm, and there is no fat body that is obsessed.

This figure used to make Huang Qiaoyun proud, but now it makes her feel ugly.

The chest is firm and plump flesh, which she can't grasp with one hand, and now she can't wait to cut it, because she has been touched by countless men, and it doesn't belong only to Wu Erlang.

Those legs wrapped around the waists of countless men, regretted it, there is no regret medicine in the world.

I used a brush to wash my body over and over again with tears, but I just couldn't wash it off.

The delicate skin was already red, and a trace of blood was oozing in some places, but it continued to be washed, as if it was not perceiving the pain.

After a long time she got dressed, the red dress that had been turned out of the box, the bridal dress.

"I want to save my husband!"

A medicine that Mu'er had taken appeared in front of him, and it was also a demon gate, how could the high-level not have this kind of medicine that stimulates potential.

She didn't dare to call it hero's blood, she felt unworthy.

Those who sin take the blood of sin.

Burn it!

I would like to burn this body to pray for repentance and forgiveness.