Black Wind Cave.

A stone temple made of bluestone.

In the hall, a bonfire was lit, and a grand dinner was being held. This hall was built in the Jiuli Ancestral Spirit Temple and was built as a residence for the Black Miao Guzi. There were not many people who could attend the banquet, only about twenty, all of whom were core members of the Black Miao.

On the stone chair in front of the hall, there was a shirtless man. This man looked only in his thirties, with a wide-eyed leopard, a black hair and a strong face, as strong as a bear, and looked powerful and fierce, and indescribably fierce. On the exposed chest, there was a black centipede tattoo with red head and seven tails, like a living creature, ferocious and terrifying.

This person is the Hei Miao Gu Zi Ma Long.

Next to him, there was a young woman, kneeling on the ground like a dog, and serving carefully. Similarly, on both sides of the lower side, there were naked women serving her. These black seedling men all had evil appearances. While drinking and eating meat, they rubbed the women beside them with their hands. They were very heavy-handed, and some women were already bruised all over, but they endured the pain and did not dare to hum a while.

"Master Guzi"

Another group of women came. However, these women were all black-squeaked women holding wooden plates and came to the hall. The leader of the woman was charming and beautiful, and after coming, she threw a charming look at Ma Long and said in a coquettish voice: "The Ten-Tonic Soup you ordered has been stewed, but it took a lot of time for them."

"Sao Tizi, I will give you a merit and reward you well tonight."

Ma Long smiled and turned to look at the witch priest under his command, saying in a rough voice: "Everyone will come and taste this Ten-to-Full Tonic Soup, which is made by me using ancient recipes, and the taste is the most beautiful."

"Thank you, Lord Guzi"

After the black Miao priests thanked, some people could not wait to take the big tonic soup offered by Miao Nu and drink it. The leading enchanting Miao Nu walked to the front of the hall, looked at the two women serving Ma Long, looked disgusted, and shouted: "Get out of here, go away."

The two women were like being pardoned, crawling with hands and feet, hiding beside them. Afterwards, the charming girl sat on Malong's thighs. She picked up a wooden spoon, scooped out a piece of meat from the clay pot, and fed it to Malong's mouth.

Ma Long smiled and hugged the Miao girl while eating, and rubbed it hard. After a few strokes, the Miao girl was panting and full of spring.

“How does it taste?”

“Not bad, very good.”

Ma Long had a great appetite, and a full pot of earthenware and soup and meat. He quickly ate it completely. After wiping his mouth, the strong bear looked down and asked roughly: "Everyone, can you taste what ingredients do you use for this soup?"

"There are nine kinds of medicinal herbs, all of which are great tonics." The old man with an eagle-nosed nose was sitting in his right hand, smashed his lips and said with a smile,

"Well, Uncle Second is indeed an expert."

Ma Long nodded slightly, then said slowly: "Since it is Shiquan Dapu Tang, of course there are ten ingredients. Uncle Er only tasted nine of them, and the remaining one... You may not be able to taste them."

"I'll ask Lord Gu Zi to make it clear." The old Miao man owed to Ma Long sitting above. A strange smile flashed across his face. It was not that he couldn't taste it, but that he knew the temper of this person and tried his best to make a new thing. Of course, the master must reveal the answer in person.

"Aya, let's talk to them."

Ma Long patted the fat buttocks of the Miao woman sitting on her lap. The latter laughed and had a pair of charming and narrow eyes. He looked at the woman kneeling not far away and said slowly: "This last ingredient is taken from the heart and liver of a low-term pig that is not yet fully termed. It is marinated for seven days and seven nights, and cooked with top-quality broth."

When these words were said, all the women kneeling on the ground in the hall trembled, and their faces showed indescribable fear.

"No wonder this Dapu soup tastes so wonderful. It turns out that it has the heart and liver of Xiaojianzhu."

"Is there anything else I'm addicted to drinking?"

The black priests in the hall were laughing wildly. They looked like savages who ate raw meat and drank blood, with extremely evil appearances.

"I want to drink... I will still have it in a few days"

Ma Long also laughed out loud. He was very satisfied with his subordinates' reaction.

"Master Guzi"

Just as the hall was laughing constantly, the group walked in quickly. The leader was Makawa. At this moment, the wound on his right arm, which was broken by Li Ba, had healed, but his face was still pale.

When Makawa arrived, there were several black Miao priests and Miao soldiers following him. At this moment, they all fell to the ground on one knee.

"Sir Gu Zi, you want to avenge me," Makawa knelt down and shouted.

Seeing this, Ma Long frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"After the order of the Lord, I went to encircle the Han Dog in Badger Ridge. Everything went smoothly, including the cat woman I wanted, which was surrounded by us. I could capture her alive when I saw that she could be captured. Who would have expected..." Machuan began to report in detail. Of course, the most important thing among them was that when he was about to succeed, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. Not only did he save someone, he also beat him seriously.

"White Miao Gu Zi"

Ten minutes later, Ma Long slowly stood up. He was two meters tall, as strong as a bear, tall and mighty. At this moment, a pair of leopard eyes stared at Ma Chuan who was kneeling below, with an extremely fierce expression, and a hint of madness. He shouted: "You mean, this guy is Lan Yue's Guzi, and he is a man dog?"

"Absolutely true"

Machuan said in a positive tone: "The subordinate sacrificed a centipede Gu. Before he approached, the Gu spirit returned without control and back... Ma Hongmagou saw with his own eyes that the guy's left arm flashed with blood, and the breath of the Baimiao Gu girl's unique spiritual Gu girl was transmitted. Also, he could control Baimiao's guardian divine blood dragon. All this is enough to prove that this person is Lan Yue's Gu son."

After hearing this, Ma Long looked extremely ugly, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and roared to the sky: "Lan Yue is my woman, this damn man, he actually robbed me Ma Long's woman. I want him to taste the taste of being eaten by the ten thousand Gu, not being able to survive, not being able to die."

A violent roar echoed throughout the hall. Ma Long seemed to be angered beast, lost his mind, and looked crazy, and kept yelling. The charming Miao girl who was originally lingering with him flashed with fear in her eyes at this moment, and she quietly retreated to the distance. The same was true for the others in the hall. Ma Long, who was crazy, didn't say a word, and she couldn't even see through her atmosphere.

A shrill scream rang out.

But Ma Long saw red eyes and gasping for breath. He grabbed a naked woman next to him, raised it over his head, and tore the person into two halves. The blood mixed with his internal organs fell, and his body was covered in blood, like a demon.

Another naked woman lay on the ground, trembling all over, and yellow liquid could not help but flow from her crotch. She knew very well that if she had any abnormal movements at this moment, her fate would be torn in half like the sister just now.

The blood seemed to restore Malong's mind to a little awake. He gasped and said viciously to Makawa who was kneeling below: "Select all the troops for me and kill them overnight to Lanjiadong."

"Yes" Asakawa showed joy and stood up and was about to leave.

"Slow down"

At this moment, someone spoke. It was the old Miao man before. He bowed deeply to Ma Long and said in a deep voice: "Master Gu Zi, I understand your heart to Lan Yue... However, she already has Gu Zi. Even if we send troops to attack, we won't mention whether we can win. Once this matter is known by Lord Jiulijun, I, Hei Miao, cannot bear the anger of his old man."

The three words Jiuli Jun are like gods in the minds of the Miao people's witchcraft priests. Even Ma Long, who was in a mad state, could not help but feel stagnant after hearing this.

"Did you let me let that guy go... I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing?" Ma Long stared at the old Miao man and shouted loudly.

A cunning flashed across the old Miao man's face, and he said, "It's easy to solve this Han dog. In half a month, the Wumiao Conference will be held. All the witchcraft priests and important figures in the Miao family will come to my Black Wind Cave to have a party. Lan Yue has a Guzi, and according to the rules, he must follow them... At that time, as long as we find a reason, we can solve this guy without any effort."

After hearing this, Ma Long stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his mouth, and his eyes were extremely ruthless, "This idea is good, just do as the second uncle said, so let this guy live a few more days." To be continued.

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