At some point, Chen Fangfang sat back on the stone chair, looked down at Tang Yu who was suffering from pain on the ground, and said with a sinking face: "Remember, a pill of antidote can keep you safe for ten days." Once every ten days you have to go to Miao's to receive the antidote, in exchange for providing us with the latest government movements and all the complete information about the 'Red Sleeves Fragrance'......"

Tang Yu rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

His eyes were blood-red, his facial features were twitching, and his face was extremely hideous and terrifying. There was a faint red mist shining through his head!

"If the information is inaccurate or deliberately falsified, you will be punished very severely. Chen Fangfang's eyes showed a fierce light and said, "What is that kind of taste, I don't need to say more, right?"

Tang Yu cast a hateful glance.

Chen Fangfang suppressed her anger and said: "I want to see how hard your bones are! Boy, how many heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes are bowing down and obediently obeying under my strong muscles and bones? You better stop making useless resistance." ”

Tang Yu crawled on the ground, opened his mouth and spat a few times, and scolded: "Demon woman." Then he fainted.

Chen Fangfang's eyes were like a sword, piercing straight into the sky. Miao Miao stood motionless by the stone table, bowing her head to her ears, not daring to take her eyes off for half a minute. Chen Fangfang glanced at it twice, and said angrily, "What about this person?"

Miao Miao bowed and saluted: "Listen to the master's fate." ”

"Drag him out. Chen Fangfang commanded: "Everything is up to you, if this person can be used, leave him alive." If you continue to be obsessed, simply leave it out of the wild and let the wild dogs drag it. ”

"Yes. ”

Miao Miao beckoned, and two black-clothed warriors came in, put Tang Yu into a black cloth bag, and carried him out of the secret room. Chen Fangfang used the boxing case and shouted: "This thing doesn't know what to do!" Miao Miao raised her head, looked at Chen Fangfang, saw her eyes burning with anger, and lowered her head again. He said, "The master has a great responsibility and plans for the affairs of the state, so why bother with him?"

Chen Fangfang calmed down her anger slightly, clenched the armrest of the seat, leaned forward, and asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of those people who are against us?"

Miao Miao was slightly startled: "Not yet." ”

"It's useless. ”

"These people are secretive and cautious, and with the help of Fuso people with strong ninjutsu next to them, it is really not easy to get close to them. Miao Miao pondered for a while, and said: "According to the tracking and investigation of the humble post these days, it is found that this organization seems to be secretly colluding with some force in the imperial court......

"Well, interesting. ”

"Yesterday, at the 'Tianyu Tea House' near the palace, our person in charge of monitoring also saw their leader approaching the eunuch An Gonggong in the palace. ”

Chen Fangfang was overjoyed: "It seems that the show is about to start!"

Miao Miao glanced at it, lowered his hand and said: "If the master has nothing else to do, his subordinates will retire for the time being." ”

Chen Fangfang's brows suddenly froze together, and she was silent for a long time, without speaking. Miao waited quietly, and then saw her caress the case, waved his hand impatiently, and bowed out of the stone room.

The giant door of the stone chamber rumbled and closed.

Chen Fangfang stood up, left the main hall, turned into the right passage, turned a few corners, and stopped in front of a solid stone gate. She raised her hand and pressed the hidden button on the top of the door, and the mechanism activated, and the stone door rolled open. Inside is a gorgeous house. In the middle of the room was a large bed with ebony beads, and the bed was neatly decorated with pillows. On the carved coffee table next to it are blue and white porcelain teacups and teapots. The room was lit with candles, incense, and a soft Persian carpet on the floor. Chen Fangfang approached the big bed and slowly took off the silk robe.

Inside is white linen underwear.

She threw off her silk robe, stretched out her spring-like soft wattles, and unbuttoned her underwear one by one. Then as soon as he let go, the only remaining leaf on his body that was like a remnant of the autumn sky was blown away from the branches and fell to the ground leisurely. Chen Fangfang unreservedly displays her body under the light.

The chest is firm and the legs are tightly together.

The skin is as white as frost and snow, and the bones are compact, without defects, and so soft, like a piece of finely polished mutton fat jade......

Chen Fangfang lay on her back on the ebony bed, patted the bedside bracket, and shouted, "Come out!"

A small door suddenly opened in the seemingly intact stone wall, and in a moment, three unclothed men came out of it one after another!

All three men were strong, burly and well-developed, with pectoral muscles and bumps of flesh on their arms. One of them also had a pair of black furry chest hair. If they walk on the street on weekdays and swagger, they are tantamount to martial artists, but at this time, they are timid, covering their lower bodies with their hands, and they look very embarrassed.

Several men stood under the bed, facing the beautiful women in front of them, they should have coveted them all and were eager to try. But I didn't expect them to be afraid, and they were so scared that they couldn't do it. Not only did he not dare to look up, but he didn't even have the courage to breathe!

Chen Fangfang clasped her hands in front of her chest, her face flushed with morning glow, and her lips moved: "Come ......"

The man who was still bowing his eyebrows just now seemed to have received the holy decree in an instant, ran to the bedside, and rushed to worship him. Among them, the tallest, the largest, the most fierce, with a bearded face, was in a hurry, gasping incessantly, moving violently, and in a moment he was sweating profusely. Chen Fangfang seemed to be smiling, holding his chin with both hands. The bearded man was flattered and smiled flatteringly: "Master, I'm still working hard, right?"

"Then you deserve the best reward. Chen Fangfang twisted hard, only to hear a creaking sound of flesh breaking, and the man's head on his body had been twisted by her one hundred and eighty degrees!

The last thing the bearded man saw was his incomparably smooth back, shiri bones, and calves.

It was the clearest time in his life.

And for the last time.

The remaining two men screamed at this, one fell backwards, and the other hurriedly broke free and jumped out of bed. Chen Fangfang leaned her head on the pillow, untouched, sneered a few times, and popped out several hidden weapons with two fingers. The fleeing man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, his body twisted into a strange ball, and finally performed an extraordinary feat before hitting the ground - kicking himself in the back of the head with his heel.

Chen Fangfang sat up and swept coldly, it turned out that the man who was lying on the bed was foaming at the mouth, and he was already frightened.

She ignored it, put on her white linen underwear, glanced at several half-dead and dead men in the room, and looked disdainful: "These useless men!" she said and opened the stone door of the ashram and walked away.