Thousands of miles.
The little demon slave was very happy. He wandered in the ocean of desire, drifting endlessly, and never shored forever.
Hu... Hu... The little demon slave gasped and felt in his heart.
It slowly pulled back the cock that penetrated deep into the juicy and warm jade pot.
On the thick and dark stick body, there was still white juice, which was extremely lewd, making Barbara feel that he had just gone to a fairyland and it was worth his life.
But not long after, the Chen Rongyue lying on the quilt gradually became shaved, as if it had become blurred.
Barbara was stunned.
Before it could figure out what was going on, Chen Rongyue turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away.
Barbara stared at him, shocked, and then quickly looked at the little monk.
But there was no trace of the little monk there.
It's like an illusion, a mirage, water and moon.
Barbara stood there in a daze, thinking in her mind: Is everything just now real or illusory?
...On the outer edge of the small mountain village.
Chen Rongyue walked towards the small mountain village with a bald monk.
Chen Rongyue's clothes were neat and without any mess. Her black hair, which was like a waterfall, was also bound by a hairpin, with an elegant figure and a smooth lotus step.
But there was a slight redness on Chen Rongyue's cheeks that were shattered, as if it was a little hot.
That little demon slave... could not have imagined that he was so thin and weak that even my soul puppet was almost damaged by it.
Chen Rongyue whispered to herself softly.
A former god puppet.
First, a puppet is made with a special material. This puppet can change its appearance and body shape at will as the person who makes it. It can be used as a substitute, which is very rare.
Chen Rongyue only created one, which was very expensive. She was originally used to fight, but she didn't expect to be ravaged by that inferior and lowly little demon slave.
Moreover, because the soul is closely connected with the main soul, she also clearly felt the soul puppet and Barbara before, and the afterglow has not yet dissipated.
Fortunately, Chen Rongyue's heart is strong. Although there are ripples in her heart, it is not too heavy.
Before he knew it, Chen Rongyue finally returned to the small mountain village with the little monk.
In ancient times, Long Kaitian learned that Chen Rongyue was back, and they all rushed over, with a strong sense of concern, and Chen Rongyue was tired, avoiding their chatter and returning to the house to rest.
As for Wukong's yang energy being sucked, Chen Rongyue did not take action, but just let Wukong recover by himself.
Chen Rongyue sat cross-legged, with a gauze covering her body, graceful and elegant.
There was no expression on her beautiful face, but it seemed like she was thinking about something.
Corpse…scholar…
What is the relationship between these two?Chen Rongyue murmured softly.
On the morning of the next day, Wukong finally woke up. When he saw Chen Rongyue sitting cross-legged, Wukong looked stern. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times at Chen Rongyue.
The little monk has no way to repay you. This life will be yours in the future.
Wu Kongdao, his tone was firm and he had no falsehood.
You little monk is also a stubborn donkey.Well, just work hard to practice and don’t cause trouble for this palace in the future.Chen Rongyue Road.
yes!
Out of the cabin.
Long Kaitian and Gu Buwan had already been waiting outside.
They were still following dozens of men.
The two of them were full of energy and showed their style as a man, wanting to show off their strength.
Before this trip, what I need to tell you is that this time I am facing a demon marquis.You know how powerful a demon marquis is. I am not worried yet, but if you go there, it will be a lot of luck. In this way, do you still want to go there?
Gu Budian took a step forward, raised his head and said sternly: Palace Master, I will go wherever you go, Xiao Guzi.Follow the death and do whatever you want!
Chen Rongyue looked at this cynical middle-aged man, wearing gorgeous clothes, and his collection of treasures was unknown. It was logical that he should be the one who cherished his life the most, but he said such bold words, which made Chen Rongyue look up to him.
Seeing this, Long Kaitian stood up and said: So is me!
Chen Rongyue nodded slightly, glanced at her beautiful eyes and said: Why didn’t she see Master Jiao?
Gu Buwan and Long Kaitian looked at each other and then said: The old Taoist priest is mysterious, who knows.
I was so scared that I ran away. Don’t worry, the palace master, it’s enough to have me here....Nanhu City.
There are three major forces entrenched in Nanhu City.
They are the Tianmeng Branch, the Black Dragon Gang, and... the court forces!
Among these three major forces, the Tianmeng branch is the weakest.
There is no other reason.
After the helm leader Wang Daqiang was injured that day, the incident was spread, and it was almost well-known in Nanhu City. Therefore, the Tianmeng branch's reputation in Nanhu City gradually became weak, and more and more people supported the Black Dragon Gang.
The two major gangs seized territory, and the local imperial courts were eyeing each other.
Therefore, the burden on Chen Qiu's shoulders is very big.
Especially in the mine near Nanhu City, the imperial court took 50%, the Tianmeng took 30%, and the Black Dragon Gang took 20%.
But with the great momentum of the Black Dragon Gang, Chen Qiu estimated that it would be very difficult to protect the interests of 30% of the minerals.
But no matter how difficult it is, Chen Qiu has to face it.
Revitalize the Tianmeng!This is the only thought in Chen Qiu's mind.
In the money house.
Chen Qiu sat at the table, drinking tea slightly, Zhu Luo served him and looked out the window.
The door was pushed open and a burly man walked in. It was Wang Daqiang, the leader of the branch.
Leader!Wang Daqiang hugged and said: The Heilong Gang has already agreed, let’s negotiate at Tianxiang Restaurant.
Chen Qiu raised his eyebrows, Tianxiang Restaurant?
Isn’t it the Tang family’s industry?
However, it has been agreed upon and the change is useless.
when?Chen Qiu asked.
tonight!Wang Daqiang seemed a little hesitant and said: Leader, there is a guest official in the Black Dragon Gang, who is incredible in strength. Just based on us, I'm afraid...
Chen Qiu smiled slightly, and the wind was calm: So what if there is that guest official here.
Seeing Chen Qiu was not worried, Wang Daqiang didn't say much.
But Chen Qiu looked at Wang Daqiang and thought of the scene where he talked about the mansion that night. Seeing his beautiful wife and Xiong Liman, the son of the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, he felt a little sympathetic to Wang Daqiang in front of him.
But it might be bad to tell him this, so Chen Qiu endured it.
Wang Duozhu is really good.
Chen Qiu thought so in his heart.
It was still early tonight, Chen Qiu left the money shop and made sure that no one was following him. Chen Qiu came to a remote alley.
Then Chen Qiu stood against the wall.
Not long after, a black shadow fell down, and the black clothes fluttered, like a peerless black lotus.
The woman in black has a graceful body, her delicate body in her black suit is tall and outspoken, her front and back are raised, her black hair is like a waterfall, her fair and jade-like face is beautiful, and there is a domineering aura between her eyebrows.
She is the saint of the Demon Cult... Fan Liuli!All agreed?
Fan Liuli asked expressionlessly with her hands in her sleeves.
alright.
Who do I need this saint to kill?
Not yet clear.
Well, it's just a gang leader. It's easy for this saint to kill an ant.Fan Liuli said proudly.
The little demon slave was very happy. He wandered in the ocean of desire, drifting endlessly, and never shored forever.
Hu... Hu... The little demon slave gasped and felt in his heart.
It slowly pulled back the cock that penetrated deep into the juicy and warm jade pot.
On the thick and dark stick body, there was still white juice, which was extremely lewd, making Barbara feel that he had just gone to a fairyland and it was worth his life.
But not long after, the Chen Rongyue lying on the quilt gradually became shaved, as if it had become blurred.
Barbara was stunned.
Before it could figure out what was going on, Chen Rongyue turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away.
Barbara stared at him, shocked, and then quickly looked at the little monk.
But there was no trace of the little monk there.
It's like an illusion, a mirage, water and moon.
Barbara stood there in a daze, thinking in her mind: Is everything just now real or illusory?
...On the outer edge of the small mountain village.
Chen Rongyue walked towards the small mountain village with a bald monk.
Chen Rongyue's clothes were neat and without any mess. Her black hair, which was like a waterfall, was also bound by a hairpin, with an elegant figure and a smooth lotus step.
But there was a slight redness on Chen Rongyue's cheeks that were shattered, as if it was a little hot.
That little demon slave... could not have imagined that he was so thin and weak that even my soul puppet was almost damaged by it.
Chen Rongyue whispered to herself softly.
A former god puppet.
First, a puppet is made with a special material. This puppet can change its appearance and body shape at will as the person who makes it. It can be used as a substitute, which is very rare.
Chen Rongyue only created one, which was very expensive. She was originally used to fight, but she didn't expect to be ravaged by that inferior and lowly little demon slave.
Moreover, because the soul is closely connected with the main soul, she also clearly felt the soul puppet and Barbara before, and the afterglow has not yet dissipated.
Fortunately, Chen Rongyue's heart is strong. Although there are ripples in her heart, it is not too heavy.
Before he knew it, Chen Rongyue finally returned to the small mountain village with the little monk.
In ancient times, Long Kaitian learned that Chen Rongyue was back, and they all rushed over, with a strong sense of concern, and Chen Rongyue was tired, avoiding their chatter and returning to the house to rest.
As for Wukong's yang energy being sucked, Chen Rongyue did not take action, but just let Wukong recover by himself.
Chen Rongyue sat cross-legged, with a gauze covering her body, graceful and elegant.
There was no expression on her beautiful face, but it seemed like she was thinking about something.
Corpse…scholar…
What is the relationship between these two?Chen Rongyue murmured softly.
On the morning of the next day, Wukong finally woke up. When he saw Chen Rongyue sitting cross-legged, Wukong looked stern. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times at Chen Rongyue.
The little monk has no way to repay you. This life will be yours in the future.
Wu Kongdao, his tone was firm and he had no falsehood.
You little monk is also a stubborn donkey.Well, just work hard to practice and don’t cause trouble for this palace in the future.Chen Rongyue Road.
yes!
Out of the cabin.
Long Kaitian and Gu Buwan had already been waiting outside.
They were still following dozens of men.
The two of them were full of energy and showed their style as a man, wanting to show off their strength.
Before this trip, what I need to tell you is that this time I am facing a demon marquis.You know how powerful a demon marquis is. I am not worried yet, but if you go there, it will be a lot of luck. In this way, do you still want to go there?
Gu Budian took a step forward, raised his head and said sternly: Palace Master, I will go wherever you go, Xiao Guzi.Follow the death and do whatever you want!
Chen Rongyue looked at this cynical middle-aged man, wearing gorgeous clothes, and his collection of treasures was unknown. It was logical that he should be the one who cherished his life the most, but he said such bold words, which made Chen Rongyue look up to him.
Seeing this, Long Kaitian stood up and said: So is me!
Chen Rongyue nodded slightly, glanced at her beautiful eyes and said: Why didn’t she see Master Jiao?
Gu Buwan and Long Kaitian looked at each other and then said: The old Taoist priest is mysterious, who knows.
I was so scared that I ran away. Don’t worry, the palace master, it’s enough to have me here....Nanhu City.
There are three major forces entrenched in Nanhu City.
They are the Tianmeng Branch, the Black Dragon Gang, and... the court forces!
Among these three major forces, the Tianmeng branch is the weakest.
There is no other reason.
After the helm leader Wang Daqiang was injured that day, the incident was spread, and it was almost well-known in Nanhu City. Therefore, the Tianmeng branch's reputation in Nanhu City gradually became weak, and more and more people supported the Black Dragon Gang.
The two major gangs seized territory, and the local imperial courts were eyeing each other.
Therefore, the burden on Chen Qiu's shoulders is very big.
Especially in the mine near Nanhu City, the imperial court took 50%, the Tianmeng took 30%, and the Black Dragon Gang took 20%.
But with the great momentum of the Black Dragon Gang, Chen Qiu estimated that it would be very difficult to protect the interests of 30% of the minerals.
But no matter how difficult it is, Chen Qiu has to face it.
Revitalize the Tianmeng!This is the only thought in Chen Qiu's mind.
In the money house.
Chen Qiu sat at the table, drinking tea slightly, Zhu Luo served him and looked out the window.
The door was pushed open and a burly man walked in. It was Wang Daqiang, the leader of the branch.
Leader!Wang Daqiang hugged and said: The Heilong Gang has already agreed, let’s negotiate at Tianxiang Restaurant.
Chen Qiu raised his eyebrows, Tianxiang Restaurant?
Isn’t it the Tang family’s industry?
However, it has been agreed upon and the change is useless.
when?Chen Qiu asked.
tonight!Wang Daqiang seemed a little hesitant and said: Leader, there is a guest official in the Black Dragon Gang, who is incredible in strength. Just based on us, I'm afraid...
Chen Qiu smiled slightly, and the wind was calm: So what if there is that guest official here.
Seeing Chen Qiu was not worried, Wang Daqiang didn't say much.
But Chen Qiu looked at Wang Daqiang and thought of the scene where he talked about the mansion that night. Seeing his beautiful wife and Xiong Liman, the son of the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, he felt a little sympathetic to Wang Daqiang in front of him.
But it might be bad to tell him this, so Chen Qiu endured it.
Wang Duozhu is really good.
Chen Qiu thought so in his heart.
It was still early tonight, Chen Qiu left the money shop and made sure that no one was following him. Chen Qiu came to a remote alley.
Then Chen Qiu stood against the wall.
Not long after, a black shadow fell down, and the black clothes fluttered, like a peerless black lotus.
The woman in black has a graceful body, her delicate body in her black suit is tall and outspoken, her front and back are raised, her black hair is like a waterfall, her fair and jade-like face is beautiful, and there is a domineering aura between her eyebrows.
She is the saint of the Demon Cult... Fan Liuli!All agreed?
Fan Liuli asked expressionlessly with her hands in her sleeves.
alright.
Who do I need this saint to kill?
Not yet clear.
Well, it's just a gang leader. It's easy for this saint to kill an ant.Fan Liuli said proudly.