Liang Mingyue is a very loyal executor. Nangong Xing only had a question, and Nangong Tuo was taken to the slaughterhouse.

In fact, where is the slaughterhouse in the Demon Palace? The slaughterhouse disappeared a few years ago, and now it is just a training ground.

Once it was a secret room, but now the iron house and the mountain that made the iron house have been leveled and become a training ground.

When Nangong Tuo saw it, he was shocked in his heart.

When did it start? The slaughter room became a training ground. The demon guards looked at Nangong Xing like the King of Hell who took human life, as if he was the real demon lord. This demon palace, unknowingly, from time to time, was already completely complete, Nangong Xing's world

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Wushuang Sect, the largest sect in the Star Domain, has the meaning of being unparalleled in the world. Here, the sect rules are strict, the terrain is complex, and the momentum is magnificent.

Every morning, deafening sounds come from it, and thousands of disciples of the sect practice early. The sound is neat and loud, and the momentum is even more magnificent.

The same is true today. People in the town heard the sound of strong practice coming from the mountains of the Unparalleled Sect for a long time, and all of them showed an envy.

Shuang Wuchen stood at the forefront of the entire venue. It was unique and stunning.

Ten years later, when he was away, the child who was self-centered and was dealt with by his father Shuang Yan every day. Shuang Wuchen had a slender and strong figure, a gentle temperament as jade, and his face was another kind of beauty of an exiled immortal.

"Senior Brother, you are here." A girl came, graceful and beautiful. She is the best among the Wushuang School's female disciples.

Shuang Wuchen turned around and smiled warmly. The voice had a magnetic "Junior sister-in-law."

The woman smiled sweetly, her cheeks flushed, and she forgot her purpose for a moment.

"What's the matter with junior sister coming to me?" Shuang Wuchen asked on his own initiative, his eyes so gentle that it makes people as sweet as honey

The woman came to her senses and said, "The guards guarding the sect caught several spies from the Demon Palace and are now interrogating them. The sect leader asked you to deal with it without disturbing him in seclusion."

The woman raised her eyes and found that Frost Yan was in seclusion? It was just sleeping. Shuang Wuchen's growth was his pride. In recent years, he has left all the big and small things in the gang to him, and he was happy to be idle.

The disciples of the entire Wushuang Sect know that Shuang Wuchen must be the future leader, because he has already become more outstanding. Not only in terms of strength, but also in his mind.

"The spy in the Demon Palace." Shuang Wuchen bit these words, and a quick glance from many years ago appeared in front of him again. The cold man looked back ruthlessly.

"Yes, please decide for the senior brother." The woman responded

Shuang Wuchen was still talking to the woman in front of him, but when the woman raised her eyes, he disappeared.

Shuang Wuchen came outside the interrogation room and saw the demon palace master being interrogated inside.

The people in the Demon Palace look not terrible, almost the same as ordinary people. The reason why they are called demons is that their means are cruel and vicious, just like the incarnation of a demon

There were five people in the Demon Palace who were caught, one of whom could no longer stand the stern and fainted. There were still four left where they gritted their teeth and said nothing.

Shuang Wuchen walked in gracefully, and the disciple who was tortured inside immediately saluted, "Senior Brother."

Shuang Wuchen walked to the only wooden bench in the criminal law room and sat on it. Even when he sat on the wooden bench, his posture was still elegant and picturesque, with a gentle expression.

"Are you from the Demon Palace?" Shuang Wuchen looked at the four people and asked, unable to hear any feelings

"Yes, grandpas are people from the Demon Palace. Since you have been caught, you can kill and cut them. Don't want to get any news from us." One of the people in the Demon Palace still has pride.

Pa~ The disciple next to him slapped him. He was disrespectful to the senior brother of Wushuang Sect, which means disrespectful to the Wushuang Sect.

"I have the ability to kill your grandpa and me. A slap is like tickling. Are you a woman?" The devil palace man disdained

The disciple wanted to beat him but Shuang Wuchen stopped him. He said gently, "The visitor is a guest, don't treat the guests with bad attitude."

"Yes." The disciple replied

The people in the Demon Palace thought that Shuang Wuchen was a soft persimmon, so they felt happy. But the next thing they all experienced the feeling of horror, from this heir to Wushuang who was gentle on the surface and bloodthirsty in the heart, Shuang Wuchen

Shuang Wushuang smiled, and a touch of green plants grew rapidly from the feet of the Demon Palace man, growing thicker and thicker. The green vines carried a little thorns, but it could pierce human skin, penetrate deep into the flesh, and continue to grow in human flesh.

All of this is based on Frost Wuchen's intention

The man in the Demon Palace was panicked. He had never seen the strength of his young master, but he saw the rumored strength of the decent hope star. This could definitely be called a tragic person.

The vines climbed the entire body of the Demon Palace man, tightly binding him, tightening his tighter and tighter until he couldn't breathe

But if it were just like this, he could still bear it. The key is that the thorns on the vines will penetrate deep into the flesh and blood, destroying his will bit by bit. Because it was too painful, the pain went from shallow to deep, from deep to deeper. It gradually intensified, making people feel painless

Even if a person with endurance is unable to withstand such intense torture, he will not faint even if he lasts for a long time. He can only bear it slowly and bear it himself...

The demon palace people next to them looked at their companions' indescribable fear, and could no longer resist the scaring. They said everything they knew.

"Look, everyone has a good chat. This is the way to entertain guests." Shuang Wuchen finally took back the vine.

The disciple seemed not used to Shuang Wuchen's unfathomable ability, so he nodded and said yes

Finally, Shuang Wuchen left. He did not get the news he wanted, and sighed lightly after going out.

All the men in the Demon Palace died in the end. The guards died for no reason.

Only Shuang Wuchen knew, but he just went to their bodies and threw something into them before leaving.

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Xiaoyao Village, as its name suggests, is mainly free and easy. The village is filled with voices of different emotions. Of course, this must be within the specified time and range.

The owner of the manor Mu Jinsong is a man who is both good and evil, and is uneasy to play cards. In addition to the young lady Mu Yiyue, there is no exception. Oh, right, there is a wife who is even more inconsistent than him.

It's time to practice, and the people from Xiaoyaozhuang are still very active and working hard.

The village was free and could not hear the sound for a while, and it was as quiet as the night. It was time to strengthen the practice again.

Mu Jinsong la shrugged his face and guided the disciples in the village seriously. Any movement was very strict and serious.

The disciples were practicing and devoted to it, and a beautiful figure broke into it

"Yue'er, what are you doing? Do you know that now is the time to work hard?" Mu Jinsong looked straight, but he couldn't feel any reproach in his tone no matter how he heard it.

The figure stopped, turned around and looked back

A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old is bright and white, and her beautiful appearance is shocking. Her clear eyes are particularly outstanding, and her eyes shining with stars always make people fall into it unconsciously. The girl smiles slightly, and the country is fascinating.

"Dad, I'll come to see you practice martial arts." Mu Yiyue said seriously, and she was suspected of being flattered by Mu Jinsong's eyes.

"If you want to be so promising, Dad has already handed over Xiaoyao Village to you. Is it necessary to have a lot of age to do it yourself?" Mu Jinsong shrugged his face and sighed, "Look at how powerful Wuchen is, he has the ability to manage the entire Wushuang faction. It's better that old guy Shuangyan is lucky."
Chapter completed!