()riThe "Silver Moon Garden" outside the city is a very good place. Here you can eat all kinds of delicious food. Here you can also find beautiful women to accompany you to do whatever you want to do.
.If you can afford the price, an untouched virgin will lie on the soft bed and pose for you in various sultry poses. However, the consumption in Silver Moon Garden is very expensive. When going out of the city in Japan, only those
Only the upper class have the confidence to spend money here. Ordinary people, one month's salary is not enough to even hold a girl's little hand, let alone kiss that furry fragrance.
Duanmukong has never been short of money. He has been rich since the day he was born. After his sixteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, he became a frequent visitor to Silver Moon Garden. In the blink of an eye,
Ten years have passed. He is so familiar with Silver Moon Garden that he can find the hut with his eyes closed.
If "piao" is also an exploration and pursuit of Tao, then the eldest young master of the Duanmu family is only one step away from attaining Tao and becoming an immortal.
Of course, there is no concept of "immortal" in the mysterious world. There are only the strongest mysterious warriors, that is, the mysterious warriors in the divine realm. In the eyes of the general public, the mysterious warriors in the divine realm are gods.
There is a small building facing the street on the second floor of Yinyue Garden. Below the small building is the busiest street out of the city. Duanmu Kong is sitting by the window on the second floor. He can see the door of Duanmu's house at the end of the street at a glance, and
A wide warehouse next to Duanmu Mansion.
A beautiful girl was twisting and turning in Duanmukong's arms. Her lower body was like a millstone, grinding Duanmukong's body rhythmically. She was not quiet, and she made a squeaky sound from her mouth and nose.
, I couldn’t hear clearly what she said.
Duanmukong seemed to be enjoying himself very much and felt very comfortable.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the sound of knocking on the door.
Duanmukong's brows suddenly wrinkled, "Who?"
"It's me, young master, Wu Gui. I brought very important news." The man outside the door who called himself "Wu Gui" said.
"Come in!" Duanmukong said in a deep voice. He had already made up his mind that if this Wu Gui did not bring what he thought was important news, he would throw this guy named Wu Gui out of the window on the second floor.
The door of the private room opened, and a middle-aged man in rather gorgeous clothes walked in. He was Wu Gui, a spy under Duanmu Kong who was responsible for collecting intelligence. He was also a soldier of the Duanmu family, but he was different from the others.
The domestic soldier is different. He does not have the chainmail and weapons that other domestic soldiers are equipped with. He looks like a philistine businessman.
When Wu Gui came in, he immediately saw the girl sitting on Duanmu Kong's lap. The girl continued to twist her waist as soft as a water snake as if no one else was watching, and murmured intermittently between her crystal teeth. Wu Gui
Gui knew what she was doing, but the girl's long skirt covered her and Duanmukong's lower limbs, and it was impossible to see what kind of shameful activities were going on under the skirt.
Wu Gui took a deep breath and then managed to suppress the heat in his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and said, "Master, both pieces of news are very important."
Duanmukong said: "It doesn't matter, just say it."
Wu Gui then said: "The first news is from the Legion of Flame. The spies of the Legion of Flame said that the Mogankun fleet is still stationed in the sea not far from Guiyu Bay, and has not retreated, nor has it
Signs of another invasion."
Duanmukong said: "They are waiting for the support of the more powerful Mogankun people. Lieutenant General Bohei of Mogankun thought that Bishop Huangshi was only in the late martial arts realm, but he didn't know that the battle between Bishop Huangshi and him was actually
He has not shown his true strength at all. Bishop Huangshi's cultivation has actually reached the spiritual fetus realm of the Xuanling stage. Even if Boerhei finds helpers, as long as he is not a strong person in the Xuanling stage, he will still be defeated. Therefore,
As long as the Bishop of Huangshi is in charge and goes out of the city, the city will not be plundered by the Mogankun people, and our industry will not suffer any losses."
Luo Manduo and Jin Ling'er both watched the battle between Bishop Huangshi and Bohei, and both of them made judgments on Bishop Huangshi's strength. They were both at the level of the divine weapon in the martial soul stage, but they didn't expect that...
During that battle, Bishop Huangshi actually hid his political strength.
Bishop Huangshi is not a very scheming person.
"What's the other news?" Duanmukong's tone was calmer. The news Wu Gui brought back was indeed very important news.
"The other thing is... Young Master, you asked Liu He to take people to monitor the people of the Remu tribe, but so far no news has been sent back. The people we sent out searched the areas surrounding the Remu tribe and found nothing.
There is no trace of Liu He and our people. They, they... I think they are in danger," Wu Gui said.
"What?" Duanmukong slapped the table next to him, and a fine pear wood round table suddenly collapsed with a crash.
The girl was immediately startled. Her body stiffened for a moment, but then she started to twist again. There was nothing more important than taking good care of the eldest young master of the Duanmu family, not to mention her life, but also the entire silver.
Yueyuan, as far as the power of the Duanmu family is concerned, it is also necessary to close it.
"It's easy to judge, young master. If Liu He is still alive, he should be near the Remu tribe, and there will be information coming back. He has disappeared, and there is no information coming back. What happened? It's very
It's an obvious thing." Wu Gui said.
"Okay, there are so many people who disappeared near the Remu tribe. Only the Remu tribe can do this. That bitch Huadie is really getting bolder and bolder. I want to go to Remu myself.
Take a look and ask her to give me an explanation! That bitch, I will make her kneel at my feet and kiss my lower body one day!"
"Master, I need to bring more people with me this time, and your Xuanjia."
"Go and prepare. Let's gather the most powerful soldiers in the family. Let's go to the Remu Clan!" Duanmukong stood up.
The girl immediately fell from his lap and fell to the ground. Her pink buttocks were exposed to the air, so delicate and tender that people couldn't help but have the urge to ravage her.
"Get out!" Duanmukong kicked the girl on the buttocks and said viciously: "If every word you heard today is leaked, I will let your colleagues serve a hundred men. If you can survive,
Come down and I will hang your head on the tower outside the city!"
The girl was so frightened that she shook her whole body, nodded desperately, and shed tears.
Duanmukong adjusted his pants, looking satisfied.
Wu Gui turned to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he suddenly found a person standing outside the door. Seeing the person's face clearly, he hurriedly took a few steps back, plopped down on his knees on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Little man,
Little man... pay homage to the Bishop."
Standing outside the door is Bishop Huangshi of the Netherworld Sect, who is in charge of the eastern diocese of the Yan Kingdom. He is not an official of the Yan Kingdom, nor a member of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, but his status is higher than that of the Yan King who broke the earth and became the king.
Some. After all, the Netherworld Divine Religion exists above all the countries in Xuanfa Continent.
Wearing a black robe and a black hood on his head, his eyes are hidden under the hood, but it gives the impression that his eyes can penetrate everything and reach people's hearts. He
He is very tall. When he stands at the door, the door frame seems narrow and low. He also exudes a kind of fearful majesty. Facing him, there will be a strong sense of pressure.
Seeing Bishop Huangshi, Duanmukong also knelt down and saluted. Unlike Wu Gui, he knelt on one knee and gently pressed his right hand on the chest where his heart was. This was the greeting ceremony of the Netherworld Cult.
"I have met the Bishop in my humble position." Then, Duanmukong said fluently: "The Moon Goddess is the only true God, and the Bishop is her messenger. When I listen to your voice, it is equivalent to listening to the teachings of the Moon Goddess."
The goddess of the moon is the deity enshrined by the Netherworld Cult. In the teachings of the Netherworld Cult, the goddess of the moon is superior to all gods, including several god kings in the mysterious world.
.
"Yes." Bishop Huangshi nodded, and then said: "When I came here, I overheard a little of your conversation. Duanmukong, are you going to the Remu Clan?"
"Yes, Lord Bishop. The Remu tribe is suspected of killing my family's soldiers. I must go and seek justice." Duanmukong said.
"You are a holy warrior of our Netherworld God Religion. Your father is also a baron canonized by our Netherworld God Religion. Your servants and soldiers are all believers of our Netherworld God Religion. Their deaths will not be in vain.
.However, the Remu Tribe is just a small tribe. Currently, I have more important things for you to do." Bishop Huangshi said calmly.
"Please give me your instructions, Lord Bishop!" Duanmukong's eyes flashed with excitement. Compared with working for Bishop Huangshi, dealing with the Remu tribe is indeed a small matter.
"Don't you know?" Bishop Huangshi said suddenly.
"What?" Duanmukong looked at Bishop Huangshi without knowing why, but he only glanced at him and lowered his head.
"I also just received the news that the old emperor of Yan Kingdom was assassinated and passed away."
"I don't know this... humble position!" Duan Mukong was shocked.
Bishop Huangshi added: "If the Mogankun people know this news, they will definitely take advantage of it. Several Mogankun troops who were looting elsewhere may even come over and besiege the city. As soon as this gap is opened, our Yan
The Kunidong Territory Diocese will inevitably fall into a situation that is beyond redemption. I have prepared a secret letter. Take it with you and go to Yanguo Kyoto to see the priest. If you give the secret letter to him, he will know how to help us.
."
Priests are second only to the pope in the power system of the Netherworld Cult. Each kingdom on Xuanfa Continent has four bishops, who are in charge of a suburb, but there is only one priest, and what the priest is in charge of is
Four bishops.
"Yes, I will definitely complete my mission." Duanmukong responded.
"Also, Kyoto is in chaos now. Go and see the second prince Li Xuan. I want you to bring him a message. Just tell him that I, Huang Shi, support his succession," Huang Shi said.
"Yes! In this humble position, I must do all the things ordered by the bishop." Duanmukong was so excited that his whole body was trembling. This was an opportunity to make a career!
"Well, that's it." Bishop Huangshi said. His eyes suddenly fell on the girl kneeling on the ground, and then he said, "Is this girl our believer?"
"I...I'm not." The girl said tremblingly.
Bishop Huangshi shook his head, "I hope you didn't hear anything just now." After saying that, he turned and left. He made no big movements, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace of footsteps.
"You go." Duanmukong said to the girl.
"Thank you, Master Duanmu. Thank you, Master Duanmu." The girl breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up her skirt and walked out.
Just when the girl was approaching the door, Duan Mukong suddenly stood up, with a sharp dagger in his hand. He quietly approached the girl and stabbed the girl's vest with the knife.
"Master Duanmu, you..." The girl's body fell softly into Duanmu Kong's arms.
Duanmukong sneered, "You know too much. The Bishop's meaning is already obvious. Only the ears of the dead can't hear the voice."
The girl's eyes closed weakly...
In the mysterious world, in the eyes of the powerful, the lives of the weak are not much different from those of ants.