Zhu Zhiyuan's expressionless face: "Santongqi" is famous all over the world, I am only famous, how can I know its whereabouts?
Alas, why is this trouble for Brother Zhiyuan?
Zhao Wuji sighed: Since I came to Guizhuang today, I will naturally not be able to catch the wind and shadows. Since Brother Zhiyuan doesn't know, I will ask my two nephews.
Zhu Changfeng was secretly exercising his acupoints. At this time, Zhao Wuji reached out and pressed his spine. A faint energy and the energy in Zhu Changfeng's body were gone.
Zhu Changfeng was wondering, and suddenly felt that his gathered true energy had changed direction and flowed around, and everywhere he went, he felt severely painful.
When Zhao Wuji untied his mute hole, Zhu Changfeng screamed in pain.
Su Ling couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she heard her husband's scream.
Zhu Zhiyuan's eyebrows also raised
All the girls were scared and looked deserted
Zhao Wuji stood in a cup of tea with a smile on his sleeve, reached out and put his hand on Zhu Changfeng's back, restraining his energy.
Zhu Changfeng's shouting gradually lowered, and finally he was breathing heavily
Zhao Wuji said: Can you tell me the whereabouts of "Santongqi"?
Zhu Changfeng's face was still blue and white, and he knew that the next round of torture was even more difficult to resist, but he still gritted his teeth and shook his head.
Zhao Wuji let go of his hand, ignored Zhu Changfeng who was groaning repeatedly, and sighed: My eldest nephew doesn't know how to say it, so we won't play this anymore
He paced in the hall and pondered for a while
Suddenly, he smiled and said: Brothers, you are anxious, the time is almost done, don’t move the six, just do whatever you want
Everyone cheered and rushed forward
The sound of cloth tearing, the man's grin and the woman's crying immediately resounded through the hall
In a moment, twenty or thirty men chose each of them, leaving only six others, including Su Ling and a few older servants, watching all this in horror.
Zhao Wuji sat at the table and said to Zhu Zhiyuan like a heart-to-heart talk: Brother Zhiyuan may not see it. The group of people under my younger brothers are all rough people and don’t know how to cherish the good and the good things, but the boss should take care of the brothers’ wishes. You said yes, so I can only try my best not to let them meet the relatives - look at that girl, is she smiling? She has grown so big, well, she is really sour.
As soon as Liu Zhi entered the hall, he chose Cheng Huazhu's close maid Xiaohong. After the boss ordered, he pulled her to the corner of the hall.
Xiaohong is still a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was already shocked at this time
Liu Zhi tore her clothes open, and a pair of jade breasts came out, because of fear, and they were tightly connected together like fists.
Liu Zhi laughed, lifted Xiaohong's legs and clamped them between his waist, waved his left hand and cut open his skirt. His exposed skin immediately had a room of muscle particles.
Liu Zhi pulled his hand down and said loudly: Zhu Tianxiao is such a good person. Such a pink girl is still a young man. Brothers, please help you and debirth her.
Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Wang Yiting said: Does Zhu Tianxiao have no cock?
Xu Tong said: I have to ask my sister Huazhu, what do you think?
Cheng Huazhu's face was pale, just staring at her husband who was closed and silent, and ignored the matter in the hall.
Liu Zhi grabbed Xiaohong's legs and lifted them upwards, then broke them hard to the sides into one. Looking at the red and white flesh in front of him, the slightly opened valley, Liu Zhi couldn't help but move his index finger and bit on Xiaohong's mons pubis.
Xiaohong twisted her body and struggled to hide, but it only made Liu Zhi more excited.
After licking for a while, it felt a little wet. Liu Zhi took a deep breath and then vomited into Xiaohong Yin
The morale of practicing martial arts is long, and Xiaohong only feels a heat flow coming from under her body, blowing her entire abdomen.
Liu Zhi had taken off his clothes, and his lower cock had already been wide open
He pushed the purple crown at the entrance and pushed it hard
Zhao Wuji looked at the silent Zhu father and son, and sang to the five remaining servants and said: You guys bring the lady over.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhiyuan raised his thick eyebrows under blood: The surname Zhao, don’t do it too well! Be careful of retribution!
Zhao Wuji laughed and said: The saint said: Apart from the six harmony, no matter what kind of retribution is, it is just a technique for fooling the people.
Several servants staggered and hugged Zhu Xiaomei to the table. Zhao Wuji pointed at the table: Be careful of these kids like jade, don't break them.
Zhu Xiaomei couldn't help but lie on the table, tears kept spinning in her eyes
Zhao Wuji said: Don't be afraid, uncle will love you
He said to the servants: You four are holding Miss Zhu's hands and feet. If anyone dares to let go, I will chop her into shredded meat!
As he said, he untied her acupoint
Zhu Xiaomei struggled, but her thin skill had already been dispersed and she was unable to shake the four strong wives at all.
Zhao Wuji looked at her arched body and his eyes lit up.
He sniffed deeply beside Zhu Xiaomei's face: Yes, it smells so good! It's indeed warm and fragrant soft jade
Without removing his clothes, he leaned over and hugged Zhu Xiaomei's soft body tightly
Zhu Xiaomei's struggle was like a gentle wave, making Zhao Wuji feel fascinated
When Zhu Xiaomei realized that his struggle could only bring greater pleasure to his enemies, she gave up struggling and stared at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was a little surprised and looked into her eyes and said: Is your niece tired? What a stubborn child, where did you cry?
When Zhu Xiaomei calmed down, the fear at the beginning had been occupied by a lot of hatred. Now her clear eyes were full of anger. Zhao Wuji looked at her eyes. The more he looked, the more he loved her. He lay on Zhu Xiaomei's face and looked at her shadow in her pupils.
Seeing Zhao Wuji's face getting closer and closer, Zhu Xiaomei suddenly opened her mouth and bit him at his nose. She was about to bite this beast in clothes, but a warm and soft feeling came from her lips and teeth.
No matter how many years Zhu Xiao’s eyebrows, lips and teeth are closed...
Zhao Wuji took the opportunity to kiss Zhu Xiaomei deeply, how could he give up halfway?
Holding Zhu Xiaomei's chin tightly in her right hand, forcing her to get her mouth shut. Then she searched hard between her red lips, and finally put Zhu Xiaomei's lilac tongue in her mouth
After a while of lingering, Zhao Wuji let go reluctantly
Zhu Xiaomei's face turned red, she took a quick breath for a while, and opened her mouth and spat on Zhao Wuji's face.
Zhao Wuji did not dodge or wipe, but just smiled at the sky and shouted: God treats me Zhao Wuji so kindly!
After saying that, his eyes turned sharp and said to the Zhu family’s father and son in a deep voice: Haven’t you remembered the whereabouts of “Santongqi” yet?
The setting sun shines through a bright red color from outside the window, and the mountain wind blows the copper bell under the eaves
Most of the people sat lazily on the ground, looking at the round table in the hall
The ravaged women sobbed secretly, some of them lay blankly on the ground, with a white body covered with blood stains
The surname Zhu, do you think clearly that a book called "Santongqi" is just an external object, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think of these miserable children...
If you tell me, I might consider letting them go
Zhu Zhiyuan said coldly: Do you think I will believe it?
Zhao Wuji laughed and said: OK! I, Zhao Wuji, swear by my ancestors and ancestors. As long as you answer my questions honestly, I will immediately let you go!
Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wuji have been with each other for decades, and they know that he has made a promise to himself as a Confucian school, and that his ancestors are not easy to express.
My thoughts have come to this point, so I can only fight for this shop!
Blowing Snow Plate, Under the East Column
Zhao Wuji turned over and got off the table. Dong Er, brothers from Tong, you guys go and have a look
Alas, why is this trouble for Brother Zhiyuan?
Zhao Wuji sighed: Since I came to Guizhuang today, I will naturally not be able to catch the wind and shadows. Since Brother Zhiyuan doesn't know, I will ask my two nephews.
Zhu Changfeng was secretly exercising his acupoints. At this time, Zhao Wuji reached out and pressed his spine. A faint energy and the energy in Zhu Changfeng's body were gone.
Zhu Changfeng was wondering, and suddenly felt that his gathered true energy had changed direction and flowed around, and everywhere he went, he felt severely painful.
When Zhao Wuji untied his mute hole, Zhu Changfeng screamed in pain.
Su Ling couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she heard her husband's scream.
Zhu Zhiyuan's eyebrows also raised
All the girls were scared and looked deserted
Zhao Wuji stood in a cup of tea with a smile on his sleeve, reached out and put his hand on Zhu Changfeng's back, restraining his energy.
Zhu Changfeng's shouting gradually lowered, and finally he was breathing heavily
Zhao Wuji said: Can you tell me the whereabouts of "Santongqi"?
Zhu Changfeng's face was still blue and white, and he knew that the next round of torture was even more difficult to resist, but he still gritted his teeth and shook his head.
Zhao Wuji let go of his hand, ignored Zhu Changfeng who was groaning repeatedly, and sighed: My eldest nephew doesn't know how to say it, so we won't play this anymore
He paced in the hall and pondered for a while
Suddenly, he smiled and said: Brothers, you are anxious, the time is almost done, don’t move the six, just do whatever you want
Everyone cheered and rushed forward
The sound of cloth tearing, the man's grin and the woman's crying immediately resounded through the hall
In a moment, twenty or thirty men chose each of them, leaving only six others, including Su Ling and a few older servants, watching all this in horror.
Zhao Wuji sat at the table and said to Zhu Zhiyuan like a heart-to-heart talk: Brother Zhiyuan may not see it. The group of people under my younger brothers are all rough people and don’t know how to cherish the good and the good things, but the boss should take care of the brothers’ wishes. You said yes, so I can only try my best not to let them meet the relatives - look at that girl, is she smiling? She has grown so big, well, she is really sour.
As soon as Liu Zhi entered the hall, he chose Cheng Huazhu's close maid Xiaohong. After the boss ordered, he pulled her to the corner of the hall.
Xiaohong is still a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was already shocked at this time
Liu Zhi tore her clothes open, and a pair of jade breasts came out, because of fear, and they were tightly connected together like fists.
Liu Zhi laughed, lifted Xiaohong's legs and clamped them between his waist, waved his left hand and cut open his skirt. His exposed skin immediately had a room of muscle particles.
Liu Zhi pulled his hand down and said loudly: Zhu Tianxiao is such a good person. Such a pink girl is still a young man. Brothers, please help you and debirth her.
Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Wang Yiting said: Does Zhu Tianxiao have no cock?
Xu Tong said: I have to ask my sister Huazhu, what do you think?
Cheng Huazhu's face was pale, just staring at her husband who was closed and silent, and ignored the matter in the hall.
Liu Zhi grabbed Xiaohong's legs and lifted them upwards, then broke them hard to the sides into one. Looking at the red and white flesh in front of him, the slightly opened valley, Liu Zhi couldn't help but move his index finger and bit on Xiaohong's mons pubis.
Xiaohong twisted her body and struggled to hide, but it only made Liu Zhi more excited.
After licking for a while, it felt a little wet. Liu Zhi took a deep breath and then vomited into Xiaohong Yin
The morale of practicing martial arts is long, and Xiaohong only feels a heat flow coming from under her body, blowing her entire abdomen.
Liu Zhi had taken off his clothes, and his lower cock had already been wide open
He pushed the purple crown at the entrance and pushed it hard
Zhao Wuji looked at the silent Zhu father and son, and sang to the five remaining servants and said: You guys bring the lady over.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhiyuan raised his thick eyebrows under blood: The surname Zhao, don’t do it too well! Be careful of retribution!
Zhao Wuji laughed and said: The saint said: Apart from the six harmony, no matter what kind of retribution is, it is just a technique for fooling the people.
Several servants staggered and hugged Zhu Xiaomei to the table. Zhao Wuji pointed at the table: Be careful of these kids like jade, don't break them.
Zhu Xiaomei couldn't help but lie on the table, tears kept spinning in her eyes
Zhao Wuji said: Don't be afraid, uncle will love you
He said to the servants: You four are holding Miss Zhu's hands and feet. If anyone dares to let go, I will chop her into shredded meat!
As he said, he untied her acupoint
Zhu Xiaomei struggled, but her thin skill had already been dispersed and she was unable to shake the four strong wives at all.
Zhao Wuji looked at her arched body and his eyes lit up.
He sniffed deeply beside Zhu Xiaomei's face: Yes, it smells so good! It's indeed warm and fragrant soft jade
Without removing his clothes, he leaned over and hugged Zhu Xiaomei's soft body tightly
Zhu Xiaomei's struggle was like a gentle wave, making Zhao Wuji feel fascinated
When Zhu Xiaomei realized that his struggle could only bring greater pleasure to his enemies, she gave up struggling and stared at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was a little surprised and looked into her eyes and said: Is your niece tired? What a stubborn child, where did you cry?
When Zhu Xiaomei calmed down, the fear at the beginning had been occupied by a lot of hatred. Now her clear eyes were full of anger. Zhao Wuji looked at her eyes. The more he looked, the more he loved her. He lay on Zhu Xiaomei's face and looked at her shadow in her pupils.
Seeing Zhao Wuji's face getting closer and closer, Zhu Xiaomei suddenly opened her mouth and bit him at his nose. She was about to bite this beast in clothes, but a warm and soft feeling came from her lips and teeth.
No matter how many years Zhu Xiao’s eyebrows, lips and teeth are closed...
Zhao Wuji took the opportunity to kiss Zhu Xiaomei deeply, how could he give up halfway?
Holding Zhu Xiaomei's chin tightly in her right hand, forcing her to get her mouth shut. Then she searched hard between her red lips, and finally put Zhu Xiaomei's lilac tongue in her mouth
After a while of lingering, Zhao Wuji let go reluctantly
Zhu Xiaomei's face turned red, she took a quick breath for a while, and opened her mouth and spat on Zhao Wuji's face.
Zhao Wuji did not dodge or wipe, but just smiled at the sky and shouted: God treats me Zhao Wuji so kindly!
After saying that, his eyes turned sharp and said to the Zhu family’s father and son in a deep voice: Haven’t you remembered the whereabouts of “Santongqi” yet?
The setting sun shines through a bright red color from outside the window, and the mountain wind blows the copper bell under the eaves
Most of the people sat lazily on the ground, looking at the round table in the hall
The ravaged women sobbed secretly, some of them lay blankly on the ground, with a white body covered with blood stains
The surname Zhu, do you think clearly that a book called "Santongqi" is just an external object, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think of these miserable children...
If you tell me, I might consider letting them go
Zhu Zhiyuan said coldly: Do you think I will believe it?
Zhao Wuji laughed and said: OK! I, Zhao Wuji, swear by my ancestors and ancestors. As long as you answer my questions honestly, I will immediately let you go!
Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wuji have been with each other for decades, and they know that he has made a promise to himself as a Confucian school, and that his ancestors are not easy to express.
My thoughts have come to this point, so I can only fight for this shop!
Blowing Snow Plate, Under the East Column
Zhao Wuji turned over and got off the table. Dong Er, brothers from Tong, you guys go and have a look
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