Ren Wu drank up the wine Feng Yang brought and slapped Feng Yang's face with his palms. "I'll come and play with you in two days. I'll wait for you."
Feng Yang fell to the ground without saying a word. It wasn't until Ren Wu left the house that she dared to raise her head. That face was filled with hatred and malice...
The night is already deep.
Wind gusts.
Renwu thought about another Tianji female elder who planned to attack tomorrow. The more he thought about it, the more he laughed proudly. In front of the Demonic Desire Sutra, one by one the originally aloof female masters started to fall in love, and they were no different from Feng Yang. Renwu was so
I think he found a balance in this trampling on her human dignity.
When he was deceived and trampled on his self-esteem by Feng Yang, his hatred for women was at an all-time high and he felt like an idiot!
The Demonic Desire Sutra allows him to vent all his hatred. This is the magical power, and the Demonic Desire Sutra symbolizes the truth of the world. People are human beings, and everyone is the same! The Demonic Desire Sutra allows people to expand their sexual desire infinitely.
Invincible and invincible supreme magical power!
Outside the brothel door, there are few people.
It was late at night, and most of the guests in the brothel were in bed. After enjoying the tenderness, they fell asleep. Renwu had no habit of sleeping. Before joining Yipintang, he had practiced alone in the Jianghu for several years and joined the Zixiao Sword Sect.
At that time, his weapons and equipment were all in disgrace.
But Yipintang does not judge people by their appearance, so as an outstanding disciple in the sect, he was selected into Yipintang. Since then, his life situation has changed drastically. The price is never-ending self-study and self-improvement. Over the years, continuous self-study has become
Habit.
What is usually said in the martial arts world is that one year of skill is calculated based on six hours a day, because the standard of practice for most people in the martial arts world is barely six hours on average.
However, the real masters have to study by themselves for more than ten hours. The requirement for a master of Yipintang is eleven hours. Yongjia once warned that, 'Even if you are in the bridal chamber, you still have to devote yourself to self-study!'
Of course, there are only a handful of people in Yipintang who can really do this. But maintaining a self-study time of more than eleven hours is the basis for everyone to do it. If anyone is found to have failed to do it during regular assessments, more than
If the standard is not met within three months, please leave Yipintang.
Renwu has always done it in the past. Even when he was enjoying the tenderness in the brothel, he would always devote himself to self-cultivation. Although the effect could only achieve half or even one-third of the normal effect. Therefore, he never dared to lie too much on a woman.
Long.
Now he feels that Yipintang is a joke, and all the masters in the world are a joke! Apart from the Demonic Desire Sutra, only the Demonic Desire Sutra is the real right path!
On the street in front of the brothel, a woman suddenly appeared.
She wore a long black dress and held a weapon with a handle in the middle and scimitar blades at both ends.
Renwu's pupils suddenly dilated!
Lou Yiye listened to the spring rain, the best magic sword in the world.
The knife is very familiar, and the figure holding the knife is even more familiar.
"It's finally here... What an honor! It's actually the deputy head of Yaotong who is here." The fear in Ren Wu's heart disappeared in a flash. In the past, his awe for Yaotong was only inferior to that of Yiyun, but... that
It was once. Now, he has successfully integrated martial arts and the Demonic Desire Sutra. He has both the combat power of holding a sword in the past and the unparalleled aphrodisiac effects of the Demonic Desire Sutra! "What an honor - the deputy head of Yaotong personally delivered it to my door.
I’ll do it Renwu!”
The long sword was suddenly unsheathed, carrying a pink aphrodisiac energy field.
As fast as lightning, it covered a distance of three feet in a flash!
Stab the blade of the magic knife.
Yaotong sneered. With a flick of his left hand, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword turned into lightning, and at the same time as the demon sword's blade blocked Ren Wu's sword, it pierced Ren Wu's heart.
Renwu fell, and the power of his soul, trembling, slowly flowed towards the Demonic Eyes and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. When he was about to die, Renwu was still unwilling to give in. He actually fell in front of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword... He didn't even have time to wait for the Demonic Eyes to transform into blood.
The aphrodisiac effects of libido come into play...
As his consciousness gradually blurred, he clearly saw Yaotong's face flushed, her eyes revealing lust, and one hand grabbing the clothes on her chest while leaping to the top of the brothel.
On the roof of the brothel, a dark purple figure familiar to Renwu stood quietly... Yaotong hugged the figure and suppressed it like a wolf and a tiger...
Renwu's consciousness was completely blurred, and then everything went dark... He was unwilling to die. It was not because the demonic desire was incompetent, but because he failed to wait until the moment when the special aphrodisiac effects took effect!
On the top floor of the brothel, a hole suddenly opened, and two figures fell into Feng Yang's room.
Yiyun waved her hand and threw a banknote to Feng Yang. "I'll lend it to you." Feng Yang and the two hurriedly left the room, listening to Yaotong's crazy moans inside...
In the room, Yaotong was moaning and shouting, while in front of the table, Yiyun quietly closed her eyes and meditated.
Feng Yang outside the room reported a sudden change through a secret message. She didn't know who the two people inside were, but she just reported the news to the person in charge of her as usual.
Rebirth point.
After Renwu was resurrected, acupuncture points were applied all over his body one after another.
A group of people from Yipin Hall looked at him with cold and angry eyes.
"You, what else do you want?"
"If you just betrayed Yipintang, you would be dead. You actually trapped and killed four of your former brothers! You thought you could do such a thing just to be reborn." Li waved his hand coldly, and several Yipintang masters grabbed hold of their feet.
, lifted up Renwu and headed west.
There are several special places in Jianghu, and Black Mountain is one of them.
Black Mountain is the foothold of a special gang that does not care about the struggle between rivers and lakes. It was later annexed by Feihezhuang and has been firmly established since then.
Heishan is a prison. Anyone can bring enemies here. Heishan only does business. It doesn’t ask about the identity of the people it brings or what their grudges are. If you give them money, they will be imprisoned. If you give them more money, they will be tortured.
people.
Of course, the charges in Montenegro are very expensive. One month, one million taels to five million taels, depending on whether torture is required and the degree of torture. Such prices are indeed very expensive. Even the cheapest one costs one thousand two thousand taels for one year of imprisonment.
One million taels.
This is not the rule of Yipintang, but the common will of all Yipintang to treat Renwu. All members of Yipintang voluntarily raised funds from their remuneration and sent Renwu to Heishanguan for five years, with a monthly payment of five million taels from Heishan.
"No, no - no!" Ren Wu shouted in fear. He didn't know the situation in Black Mountain, but this was the most terrifying revenge prison in the world. He didn't want to go in and stay for five years, no! "After all, we are in the same class.
, don’t be like this, don’t be like this, don’t be like this - I’m just a bastard, don’t waste your money on me, right? You spend five hundred thousand taels every month, what do you spend this money on, it’s not worth it, it’s really
It’s not worth it…”
The man from Heishan collected the money with an expressionless face and pushed Renwu in. "Heishan has always accepted money to do things, and under Feihe Village, there is no one who can't do anything without taking money. Every day of this person's life here will be very long.
Eighteen layers of hell, the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty are not as powerful as the methods of Montenegro."
A master of Yipintang gritted his teeth. "We must let him suffer all kinds of torture, we Zi..."
"I don't want to know who you are, and I don't need to know who you are. I have already said that Montenegro accepts money to do things. Even if the person you send is the Jade Emperor, as long as you give money, Montenegro will do things according to the rules."
"Okay!" Li motioned to others not to say anything, and led everyone to fly away from Montenegro...
The person in charge of Montenegro who collected the banknotes told people to work. "Big clients, three shifts, Montenegro's twelve-hour torture and sobriety spells will all be used."
"Hey! I haven't had a big customer like this for a while. How long will this guy be locked up?"
"I paid for one year, and I was told that I would renew it before it expired."
"One year? It must be a layman who doesn't understand Montenegro. It takes a year to work three shifts. Three days will make him a madman, five days will make him a fool. If he is both crazy and stupid, he will be a useless person!"
"Don't worry about this, we are collecting money to do things anyway." The person in charge of Montenegro went back to the house and lay down at the end, thinking about what kind of jewelry he could use the commission from the money to buy for the women at home...
Mountain of Demonic Desire.
Renwu was killed.
Before he died, he sent a message to a secret to ask for help, but before Ba Tian could go, Ren Wu had already been killed. Later, from the information reported by Feng Yang, he learned that the demon pupil was under the aphrodisiac effect.
"I'm missing a helpful arm..." Tiandao sighed.
Batian was very dissatisfied in his heart. He just felt sorry for God, but on the surface, he couldn't say it directly. "But it also proves one thing, the power of the Demonic Desire Sutra! Now you should believe that Xixia Yiyun didn't do it last time.
You can withstand the aphrodisiac effects! Huh, the new Kama Sutra is not comparable to the past."
Liuzi and Tiandao nodded excitedly, looking excited.
"So, it's time to pick someone more powerful to attack?"
"certainly!"
Batian's confidence swelled, and his original caution was abandoned from this moment on...
Beijing.
Yuelai brothel.
Yiyun studied by herself with an expressionless face, looking at the demon pupil.
Although it is said to be acting, Yaotong's endurance is really amazing. She has been in bed alone, and the bed has been creaking for an hour and a half, but the moaning has not stopped at all...
Yiyun suddenly appeared on the bed and pulled down the curtain outside the bed.
On the broken roof, a man glanced at the bed in the room, then flew away.
"Walk."
Yaotong nodded, and his groaning voice suddenly became louder. After a while, it gradually subsided, leaving only the sound of gasping for breath.
Immediately afterwards, the two people flashed through the window and left.
"My throat hurts. Why bother? Just kill Ba Tian and throw it away in the Black Mountains. It's exhausting." Yaotong thought it was interesting at first, but now it's boring.
"for free?"
"...Then kill him! It will save you trouble."
"He is of great use."
Yaotong stopped talking and kept quiet for a while, frowning and staring at Yiyun. "There is really nothing wrong with you? Were you not distracted just now?"
"I'm practicing sword dancing in the illusion of consciousness." Yiyun said something calmly, which made Yaotong depressed and speechless. If she didn't mean to tease, why did she call for so long... She was dancing in the illusion of consciousness, so she didn't hear her at all.
moaned...
"The person who came just now seems to be..." Yaotong was not sure.
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