As the leader of the bloodthirsty hall, Sun Guangling naturally has no shortage of women, although there are not many women in the underground prison, he wants women, and I believe that there are still many women who are hungry and willing to exchange their bodies for the rest of their lives.

Sun Guangling is different, he only has one woman.

This is their seventh child, and he has survived. The price is a fine vermilion.

Newborn babies are too difficult to survive in such a harsh environment, and the scorching heat of the ground alone can evaporate all the water from their bodies, and finally only a shriveled human skin remains.

It's a day to be happy about.

It's also worth celebrating in the Bloodthirsty Hall.

The two came to collect Zhu Guo for the birthday party in the evening.

The scorching heat of the cavern was dripping with heat, and the dull air choked the chests of the people.

Voices from afar and near.

Liu Xuanchou, who was hidden in the shadows, saw the faces of the two clearly, the two of them showed their sturdy upper bodies, and they did not have a complete piece of clothing on their bodies like Zhang Shanfeng. Probably because they have lived underground all year round, both of them have extremely pale faces.

"This fruit is really greasy to eat, I haven't tasted meat for a few years, sir. The gloomy-looking young man said.

"Some of them are good to eat, but those human flesh can't be our turn. The other person was a little older, with a simple face, staring at the ripe Zhu Guo and swallowing his saliva.

Liu Xuanchou glanced at Zhang Shanfeng and asked if he would do it now.

The latter gave him a blank look, meaning that he would not have picked Zhu Guo and left him sooner, so why wait until these two hundred and five came.

Between the eyebrows of the two, the honest middle-aged man had already reached out and touched the crimson vermilion fruit on the vine.

"His hand ......"

Liu Xuanchou's eyes flickered, and he noticed that the middle-aged man's palm was actually jet black, like a ..... Scorched.....

It seems to be to test his conjecture.

There was a 'sizzle' sound in the air, like the sound of charcoal-scorched meat on the grill of a barbecue stand.

As soon as the middle-aged man's right hand touched the skin of the fruit, a puff of green smoke appeared on the skin of his palm, and his face showed a hint of pain.

"Hiss~"

He gasped and gritted his teeth to grasp a red fruit in the palm of his hand.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his face, and then he picked one off with his left hand.

"Stop daydreaming, why don't you get your things back?" he shouted dissatisfied, glaring at the grim-looking young man.

"It's coming. ”

The latter answered, muttering in a low voice, "Go back and watch those bosses play with women? ”

Although he was dissatisfied, he also began to pick vermilion fruits quite ripely.

These red fruits are extremely hot and melt when they enter the ground, but the strange thing is that they do not burn people's mouths when they are put in the mouth, which is really strange.

When the two of them grabbed the fruit in their palms and turned around to go back to their lives, Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Liu Xuanchou, and the two suddenly burst out and rushed out of the shadows.

"Who?"

The honest middle-aged man's intuition was terrifying, and as soon as they appeared, he had already turned around and glared at the two of them coldly.

In the prison of 'Prison Dragon', there are murderous machines everywhere, and most people have to face the enemy's sneak attack or the attack of fierce beasts every moment, and most people have become very vigilant, even those with a big grinning personality are also polished to be cautious and abnormal.

"Is it you?" "It's you?" the young man of Yin Owl saw Zhang Shanfeng, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he kept sneering in his mouth, "It's you bastard again, I didn't expect to dare to appear on the territory of our Bloodthirsty Hall." ”

"Your territory? This is the territory of the sick snake. Uncle, I can come if I want to, can you stop me?"

Zhang Shanfeng laughed, and the stone in his hand secretly shrank back.

It seems that Zhang Shanfeng is indeed a character who is shouted at by everyone who crosses the street, and the two obviously have an old feud.

"This old boy seems to want to borrow my hand to help him get rid of the enemy. Liu Xuanchou realized the problem between the two, and secretly planned to secretly keep his hand when the fight started later, and Zhang Shanfeng sold more strength.

The people who can be locked up in the 'Imprisoned Dragon' are all heinous people, and the two people sent by the Bloodthirsty Hall to pick Zhu Guo are not easy to match, and when they see someone sneaking attack, they are not panicked, but they have a good time to prepare for the battle.

"Fan Cong, Zhao Ping, you two scum of the Wudang faction, today the uncle is going to clean up the portal. Zhang Shanfeng shook the stone in his hand and sneered.

The honest middle-aged man is called Fan Cong, who is the same age as Zhang Shanfeng, and is a disciple who entered the Wudang faction at the same time. The young man of the Yin Owl is called Zhao Ping, and he is a generation younger than them.

"Clean up the portal?" Zhao Ping grinned and said disdainfully: "Everyone is half a catty and eight taels, and they are also abandoned sons who don't be abandoned, what qualifications do you have to say the words "clean up the portal?" Oh, by the way, you seem to be the most wasteful disciple of the Wudang Sect, can you beat us? Hahahaha.......

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Liu Xuanchou, whose face did not change, his face was blue and white for a while, and he picked up the stone and smashed it straight at Zhao Ping's head.

Zhao Ping sneered twice, and just wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but his face changed, and he hurriedly avoided back.

The Zhu Guo in the palm of his hand was like a hot potato, and he had a seizure at this time, and the severe pain made his heart throb.

"Don't shake your hands, a vine only grows nine fruits in a week, and if it falls to the ground, it will never be again. Seeing this, Zhang Shanfeng smiled gloatingly.

Sun Guangling of the Bloodthirsty Hall is ruthless, although he is the most ordinary Zhu Guo, but if he knows that he was wasted by the two of them, he will definitely be furious and slaughter them for barbecue.

He was sure that the two of them didn't dare to let Zhu Guo lose, so he took the initiative to attack with full confidence.

However, things didn't go the way he had imagined.