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Nie Yang was shocked when he heard this. It was reasonable to launch the escort agency after Dong Jianming took charge of the group. No matter how much Dong Haoran has only such a son, the escort agency is not a shameful industry. It has pros and cons.
But this Lingyuan is in a turbulent autumn between the cracks of the Ruyi Building of Heaven. If you cherish your children, you shouldn’t have asked him to come out to fight this storm.
Yun Panqing, who had a good relationship with the Dong sisters, also looked anxious and asked loudly: Mr. Dong, why has this huge Lingyuan suddenly become your property?
Dong Jianming raised his chin slightly and said: Dong Fan was originally responsible for my father's management, but now my father has been tragically killed. Naturally, I should be in charge of these family businesses.Nie Yang, you killed my father and insulted my sister. I didn’t come to find you, but you came instead.Could it be that I inherited my own property and it also hindered your Daxia Nie's dragon scales?
Nie Yang ignored him, but stared at Bai Jiyu not far behind him.
The real threat was lazily holding the hilt of the knife at this moment, with a hint of sarcasm smile on the corner of his lips, but he looked at Nie Yue'er who was standing in a storm.
It seems that it is not appropriate to continue today. Nie Yang thought for a moment, took two steps back, and bowed: What I am looking for is the person behind the shameless act of forcing good people to become prostitutes and killing people to silence them.Since the boss of Xilingyuan is Mr. Dong at this moment, I think as your disciple of Wudang, you will definitely not ignore such dirty things, and you will inevitably have a fair explanation.
Dong Jianming's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: Don't use such words to squeeze me out. I am no longer a disciple of Wudang, and you don't have to worry about offending the entire Wudang Mountain.More than a thousand women in the Lingyuan are all my property at this moment. Haven’t you always like to stand out for the common people?I'm here, just come and seek justice.Even if my two sisters are in your hands, I may not be afraid of you!And the one with the surname Yàn, please call it out together!
Seeing that the crazy attitude in his eyes was revealed, Nie Yang couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and couldn't help but worry whether this was also the fault of the Nine Turns Evil Achievement.
Dong Jianming raised his sword tip high and pointed at Nie Yue'er, mocking: If you don't dare to try my sword, you will ask your sister to come up.You brothers and sisters all look like they are all the same!
Nie Yue'er snorted, shook her hand and broke away from Yun Panqing, walked forward with great strides, and said: Okay, I'm already confused and annoyed, and my head is swelling. If you can make me happy, I will burn all the ingots and candles in the future, thank you.
Nie Yang stared at Bai Jiyu's every move and slowly moved out of his position.
During the days when Yue'er stayed in Qingfeng and Yuyu Tower, his martial arts will never retreat instead of advancing. Even if Dong Jianming has evil skills to help him, he will never be incredible to enter the country. He retreated to Yun Panqing and whispered: You are rushing into the formation for Yue'er, I will guard against Bai Jiyu.If the situation changes, make sure to escape unstoppable and don’t worry about the rest.
Yun Panqing glanced at the empty surroundings. It was not difficult to find the way out. Then he felt a little relieved and nodded: Brother Nie, be careful, Bai Jiyu's sword technique is really difficult to deal with.
It made Xue Pity sincerely praise and cherish talent. In addition, there was a fight, Nie Yang naturally knew that Bai Jiyu's sword technique had reached a level of superb level. If he had made progress in these days, he might have studied the magical martial arts of the world, humans and demons to more than eight points. Even if he had already realized all the essence of Xunying Zhufeng Sword, he might not be his opponent.
But at this moment he is the one with the highest martial arts skills among the three, so he naturally has no choice but to be careful.He said this, but he had the intention of dragging the enemy down in his heart, so that Murong Ji and the others could take action.
Dong Jianming stared at the soft sword in Nie Yue'er's hand, his face gradually became solemn, his feet were slightly different, one in front and one behind, his left palm drooped, his right wrist was reeling, and his three-foot green breeze protected the vital points of his chest and abdomen without attacking.
The authentic martial arts of Wudang Xuanmen are all the ways to take action. Nie Yue'er was irritated and she didn't plan to wait for him to take action. She stepped on her lotus feet, and the beautiful figure was close at hand in a flash. She raised her white wrist quickly and stabbed Dong Jianming's wrist vein with a sword.
It’s not that she showed mercy. Although her words were vicious, she was just to vent the anger she was depressed in her heart after hearing her aunt’s death. She was still very clear in her mind.
Since Dong Jianming has learned that kind of evil skill and has countless women for him to absorb, his internal strength is far better than before. The Tai Chi sword moves to hide needles in the cotton, so he should not move it rashly.
Dong Jianming took a step back, and a silver arc was drawn in the air. Regardless of whether Nie Yue'er's back move had been fired, he walked around in front of him, as if he was stirring up vortexes in the air.
Yue'er tried several swords, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea. She was brought into Dong Jianming's sword circle by a thick and gloomy internal force, and naturally deviated from the direction.
Her wonderful eyes narrowed slightly, and she was energetic. She folded her slender waist with a wind, and a cold light hit Dong Jianming's feet directly.
Dong Jianming did not jump up to avoid it. He sent his arm and suddenly pushed the sword circle in front of him forward, covering his head towards Yue'er. If she didn't take action, it would seem like she used her big head to replace the other party's smelly feet.
This business is naturally impossible. Yue'er shouted, and the wolf shadow showed its power. Her skirt barely rubbed against the sword blade and flashed to Dong Jianming's side.
Dong Jianming retreated and advanced. The sword light in front of him turned into a tangible arc light, layer by layer, and followed Yue'er's body.
Mooner's eyes suddenly appeared, and his soft waist twisted obliquely. The soft sword shook in the wind, and several flying rainbows were scattered. The rainbow tail slashed into the Tai Chi sword circle, and in an instant, it blew into the bone-broken cold wind, and it rushed towards the face!
Dong Jianming shouted loudly, his left palm slanted to induce an internal force, his right arm swayed, and the largest sword circle in front of him soared several feet in a circle. Several internal force of sword energy was pushed out by the wind of the left palm, like several empty soft whips, alternately pulling out left and right.
The moon is always with the wind wolf, and there are great changes in childhood buried deep in the heart. Their temperament is already determined. Faced with this dangerous Tai Chi killing move, he did not stop his power. His internal strength is everywhere and his sword energy is ubiquitous. He has turned what he has learned throughout his life into a cold sky blowing snow!
when!Dangdangdangdang!
With a sudden shock, four consecutive sounds, the Tai Chi sword force showed tens of power with the thick internal force obtained by evil skills. Several large and large sword circles suddenly contracted and twisted. A long steel sword moved a soft force that was more flexible and agile than the soft sword in Yue'er's hand. It combined with the several sword energy that had been launched before. First, it took the first sword twisted into the circle, then took four steps in a row, leaning against the four-layer sword net, and blocked the five killing moves in the cold snow in the cold sky!
Continue to strike forward and forcefully, and send off his arm and retreat. There are inevitably sword circles spread out. Yue'er's face changed slightly, and she swept the sword's body and swung the Tai Chi soft power that was wrapped around her. She threw away several sword flowers to save her retreat, and her footwork turned into a leap and dodge.
Dong Jianming's face turned pale. It seemed that he could not be relaxed and comfortable when he took action just now. However, his Tai Chi sword force still existed. Seeing that Yue'er turned from attack to defense, he was not in a hurry to counterattack. He still patiently stepped on the Bagua formation and slowly pushed out the increasingly complex sword circles in front of him.
It depends on your youth and being patient!Nie Yue'er was dizzy by the arc of circles and retreated repeatedly. Seeing that Dong Jianming was not in a hurry to chase him, he was still moving forward step by step, and couldn't help but sarcastically. With such a sword, he only cared about drawing circles on his own. He was slow and he was like a turtle sword technique!
Dong Jianming retorted and said with a smile: You can't even win the turtle sword technique, so what are you?
Just now, Yue'er had already realized that the opponent's internal strength was far better than hers, so she became much calmer. Relying on the clever sword moves and the opponent's Tai Chi sword technique, she concentrated on finding the right opportunity, but she refused to give in and snorted coldly: This girl's sword is never willing to cut the turtle shell hard. Can the turtle sword technique be hurt by slowly?
Dong Jianming sneered: If a turtle shell hits the head, it can kill you!At the exit of the word "Final" he suddenly changed his footsteps, stepping on the seven stars in a row, and the sword circle in front of him unfolded, taking Yue'er's shoulder with a faint sound of thunder.
good!Yue'er was waiting for this moment. With a sweet shout, she came first with her two fingers of swords, and forced Dong Jianming to speak.
Seeing that both sides were in trouble, Dong Jianming had a circle of his left palm and used soft strength to break Yue'er's sword move. Yue'er knocked a copper coin upside down with his left hand, bounced out quickly, and flew over his shoulders, and a sound that shook Dong Jianming's sword edge.
The two are only a few feet apart at this moment, and their lives are at stake between tricks and disassembly.
He heard the sound of swords intersecting continuously. Dong Jianming, in such a close situation, relied on the Tai Chi magic skill dominated by the Nine Revolutions of the Netherworld to take all Yue'er's sword moves.
Yue'er dared not give him a chance to breathe. When the new power was about to end, she forced a breath of true energy, cooperated with the footwork, and walked around in a blink of an eye, stabbing seven swords in the center.
Dong Jianming stayed at the site with one foot, and Tai Chi used the method of using force to the extreme. With the force of the first sword, he started to spin. Not only did he block all the first six swords, but he also stuck in the seventh move, sticking to Yue'er's soft sword's spine and slanted.
This storm happened to hit Yue'er at the end of her strength, as if half of her body was pushed on her back.
Fortunately, Yue'er responded very quickly. She had already flew out along Dong Jianming's strength with a little bit of her toe. She twisted her waist and wanted to gain a foothold.
Unexpectedly, this sticky and inducement has a great potential, and it almost failed to stand firm.
After swallowing the turbid air from his chest, Yue'er was angry and stepped out her delicate little feet alternately, and she grabbed it again.
Whether it is fist, palm or sword technique, Tai Chi defense can be regarded as a unique martial arts world. Dong Jianming seems to have shown his crazy attitude, but he has not yet attacked a single move except for a sword that is almost both defeated. Compared with the surge in internal strength, this change in mood is obviously more terrifying.
As expected, Dong Jianming sank his waist with his bowstep, and several sword arcs came out, easily blocking Yue'er's sword force, which greatly reduced its power, a few feet away. If Han Tian Chuxue hadn't had the strange and tricky sword technique, the situation would have long been reversed.
Seeing that his sister could only rely on the exquisite sword moves to maintain the balance, Nie Yang was worried and couldn't help but take action.
Yun Panqing gently pressed the back of his hand and said softly: Brother Nie, look at Bai Jiyu carefully.They are not serious duels, so there is no need to talk about many rules in the world, so I will help Yue'er.
After saying that, Yun Panqing shouted: Xilingyuan harms good women and causes trouble. Since he is the person in the martial arts world, how can he sit and watch Qingfeng and Yuyu Tower?Look at the trick!
With the sound of the dragon roar, the ancient sword was unsheathed and took Dong Jianming's ribs directly under the ribs.
Although they all use the invisible and formless wind as the essence of tricks, compared with the cold and cold snow blowing in the cold weather, the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng are more gentle and smoother. However, the seemingly gentle and ethereal sword moves contain countless terrible changes that people in the martial arts world cannot understand.
Dong Jianming was already fighting skill with his strength. He relied on the simple Tai Chi sword technique and used his profound internal strength to activate layers of soft power to lock Nie Yue'er's offensive.
Suddenly, there was Yun Panqing, whose martial arts skills were no less than Nie Yueer, and it was impossible to do it in the same way.
As a last resort, he had to force Nie Yue'er to the side first, blocked Yun Panqing's sword move, and pushed forward with his left palm. A yin and cold internal force spit out quickly, and it was the Nether Palm with three points of fire.
Behind the Palm Wind Palace, he retracted his long sword, jumped out quickly, and shouted: My surname is Nie!You are really out of your reach. Hiding behind the women at home, what kind of man is you?
Nie Yue'er raised her eyebrows and said angrily: Don't run away!He didn't care about mixing evenly and losing internal interest, so he wanted to chase him.
At this time, Bai Jiyu sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and then stopped Dong Jianming in front of him and said slowly: Two girls, don’t treat him as a dead person.
Nie Yue'er glared at him, knowing that she was powerful. She didn't come forward rashly, but took a few deep breaths before saying: Just right, I'll get the knife you owed me last time!
Bai Jiyu smiled and said: I'm sorry, the knife I'm using is easy to get rid of, but it's hard to stop. If you accidentally hurt Miss Nie's life, it's a big problem for me for the time being.Today has reached this point. I think Brother Nie should also be willing to stop. Why don’t you leave here? What if there will be a period of time in the future?
Dong Jianming was unwilling to accept it and said loudly: Brother Bai!You let me fight with the Nie!
Bai Jiyu said in a deep voice: Brother Dong, I know that when you hear the news of A Li's death, you are unhappy and you will inevitably feel impulsive.Do you think you are Nie Yang’s opponent at this moment?
Dong Jianming said angrily: I... I tried my best to survive, and I would never let him escape without hesitation!
At this time, behind the men riding horses behind him, a low and hoarse woman's voice suddenly came from behind. Idiot, do you think he would only come to these three people and send his great lives to his opponent in secret?Ruyi Tower is just around the corner, waiting to see how many enemies are hidden.
When this voice first met Tian Qianqian, Nie Yang heard a vivid imitation from her. It is not difficult to guess that among these more than a dozen young dead soldiers, there must be one of them that was disguised by Long Shijiu.
She has no martial arts skills, and Nie Yang understands the hidden weapon reverse scales clearly. She wants to hide her traces for her own safety.
This sentence seemed to have a mysterious magic power, and as soon as he said it, Dong Jianming calmed down eight points.
Although his face was still red with anger, he still put his sword back into the sheath and said angrily: I will spare you once today!If you come to my Lingyuan again to challenge me and Aunt Long pleads with you, I will compete with you!
The most important purpose of this purpose was to promote Nie Yue'er. Nie Yang naturally did not want to make any troubles, and he was not very willing to fight Bai Jiyu, so he said: You don't have some tricks behind your back, so I don't have time to come here.No matter how you say that, you were once a member of Wudang. I hope that the morals of the world you remember in your heart have not been completely washed away.
Dong Jianming glared at him angrily, and his breathing became a little quicker. I don’t know what he thought of, but he suddenly covered his forehead and took a few steps back, looking like he was having a split headache.
Nie Yang sighed in his heart, afraid that Dong Fan and Long Shijiu's ecstasy methods had at least been used on this young man.
Moon, I hope love, let's go.Staring at the dark knife in Bai Jiyu's hand, Nie Yang whispered, clasping his fists at Bai Jiyu and slowly retreating.
Yue'er measured it over and over again and knew that it was probably not Bai Jiyu's opponent. She glared at him angrily and left by Yun Panqing's side.
Dong Jianming's chest was getting more and more violent, and his blood-filled eyes stared at Nie Yang's back with resentment. He felt his breath roaring in his ears, and his body shook, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Bai Jiyu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Dong Jianming's side, and pointed it like a sword, swept through the major acupoints around him like a gust of wind, then put a single palm on his back, concentrating his mind and slowly crossed a stream of true power.
After about half a stick of incense, Dong Jianming let out a long breath of turbid air and nodded to Bai Jiyu.
Just as I was about to get off, I heard an angry shout from the side: You!Are you the boss of Xilingyuan?Dong Jianming turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that they were the three bearded men who had been silent before and had not left yet.
The leader's face was purple and red, and he raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand, pointed at Dong Jian and shouted, "What are you looking at!"You are asking!
Dong Jianming let go of the reins he had already held in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three people, sneering: Didn’t I say clearly enough?The big boss of Xilingyuan is just behind.
The purple-faced man obviously had just seen Dong Jianming's sword technique. Although the voice was loud, his hand holding the knife was trembling. That was great!Come back our adopted sister quickly!
Dong Jianming snorted coldly and said: I don’t have any sisters here with unknown origins. I’m afraid that the Lord has found the wrong place, right?
Pooh!The three of us brothers have collected money and visited your garden. They are obviously our elder sisters!You, you don’t know what evil method you used, she actually forgot all of our three brothers!He insisted that he was born to be a bitch!The big man was furious and his eyes turned red.
Dong Jianming was angry and said impatiently: Since she said that, why don’t you believe it?There are some women in this world who just like to be bitches.It’s just that you blamed you for taking the wrong adorable girl!
You are not allowed to say that to Yingmei!Take me a knife!Another bald man with a carbon black face shouted in anger and rushed forward with a knife.
The other two looked at each other and followed them with the purple-faced man shouted, "Brothers, be careful!"This young man's swordsmanship is amazing, don't waste your life here!
Humph, I can’t help but die!Dong Jianming's evil spirit suddenly arose between his eyebrows and eyes. He slapped the sword sheath, and his internal strength was everywhere. The three-foot green breeze shot out, hitting the first person's chest, staggering the man back two steps back.
His figure shook as he had already copied the long sword back into his hand, hooked and swung it, and a circle of swords brought the purple-faced man's ghost-headed sword into it.
The man knew that once Tai Chi sword technique was entangled, he hurriedly pulled his arms back, but his martial arts were too different. He felt cold on his wrist and he only took back one arm, the big furry palm, and the thick single sword fell to the ground.
A dryness surged in his abdomen. Dong Jianming blocked the sword moves of the other two men, frowned, and one side of his body, rubbed the ghost head blade and flashed to the side of his body. The Netherworld palm spitted out, which was shaking the man's heart.
A mouthful of blood mist spurted out from the man's mouth, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground.
When he fell, Dong Jianming's sword edge had already penetrated another person's throat.
It was not until this moment that the purple-faced man felt the severe pain on his wrist. Seeing that the two brothers were no longer alive, his eyes turned black and roared like a trapped beast, whistled his left fist and slammed Dong Jianming in the face.
Dong Jianming didn't draw the sword, and raised his foot to kick the corpse in front of him and the weapons, opened his hands, hugged the round and guarding him, and his arms were like boneless snakes, wrapping the wrists of the big man like no force.
I heard a series of fine sounds from Titicaca, and the entire arm bone of the man had been twisted into several pieces by Dong Jianming.
Both arms were abandoned, and the purple-faced man still refused to retreat. His tiger's eyes widened and he smashed his head hammer hard.
This kind of brute force attack is the best way Wudang Kung Fu is good at dealing with. Dong Jianming's feet did not move at all. He flipped his wrist and spread his five fingers to meet the big man's forehead. He moved his future momentum and then pressed and pushed the man's head with a speedy head hitting the bluestone ground. With a bang, the gravel brain flew together, and he didn't move even without even kicking his legs.
Dong Jianming glanced at the three corpses beside him in disgust, pulled back his long sword, wiped the corpse clothes and returned to the sheath, and then walked back to the horse.
Bai Jiyu looked at him and said, Brother Dong, such a stupid and rough man, just use a little punishment, why make it so ugly?The government pursued it again, and it was a little trouble.
Dong Jianming gasped for a moment before turning over the horse and said coldly: Since he is a stupid and rough man, he will kill him. If he blames them for not being the time to come.Later, he asked the supervisor to bring the money and accused them of the crime, even the few dead people over there, should be dealt with cleanly.
At this time, a thin young man rode to Dong Jianming with the reins. What he said was Long Shijiu's low and slightly hoarse voice, and there was an indescribable charm in his voice. Bai Jiyu had just heard a few words, then turned his head to look aside and closed his eyes.
Why, are you feeling unhappy again?Is it a stomach that is uncomfortable or a head?Do I want me to help you see again?
Dong Jianming's face turned red slightly, and then he shook his head. The evil spirit on his face reduced a little. No... There is no need to bother Aunt Long, but she was still the same as she was when she was practicing. She felt very upset and she lost her sense of duty.
Long Shijiu said softly: If there is something wrong, don’t hide it. You know what Aunt Long treats you. You are so uncomfortable, Aunt Long will not have a good time.
Dong Jianming's expression calmed down and he smiled and said: I know, it's all up to Aunt Long's help, so that I can get rid of Dong Fan's heart-urging technique. I will never forget this kindness.Otherwise, he would really become a puppet he manipulated, and his huge family business would be in name only, which would be truly a shame to his ancestors.
Long Shijiu had a smile on his tone, but the young face was still expressionless. I had a very good relationship with your father, so it was my duty to help you.It is better for you to be a big boss than Dong Fan, a cunning guy who smiles.
When Dong Jianming heard the word Dong Fan, his evil spirit appeared on his face, as if he could not control his hatred. The traitor, if it weren't... if it weren't for him, A Li wouldn't have died!If he had not been deceived by him, no one would have died!Even my dad won't die!
At this time, everyone had already rode out of two street intersections. Dong Jianming and Long Shijiu were in the front, but they were not far from everyone behind. Dong Jianming was excited and his voice was raised. Long Shijiu hurriedly said: Shush, don't let Dong Fan's brainless dead soldiers hear it.
Dong Jianming suppressed the anger in his chest and lowered his voice: I only hate... I only hate that I failed to kill this evil thief and presented his dog head and Nie Yang's head to my father's grave together.
Long Shijiu said softly: Don’t panic, Dong Fan will never escape too far. He is reluctant to let this family business backfire this time and asks you to pick up a ready-made bargain, and he will never be able to swallow this breath.The overall situation is not yet determined at this moment, and the Heavenly Dao Ruyi Tower is eyeing it again. Dong Fan’s group of dead soldiers can be used if they can, but if they cannot be used, they can only be removed as soon as possible.
Dong Jianming nodded and said: Well, it’s lucky that you are, Aunt Long.
Long Shijiu said softly: Fool, if you can achieve something, Aunt Long is very happy.If my daughter hadn't had any vision and fell in love with Bai Jiyu, I would have really wanted to accept you as my sn in law.
Dong Jianming shook his head quickly and said: I must not dare, I can’t harm Miss Long.I was designed by Dong Fan to learn this evil skill. Once I couldn't control it, it would hurt the women around me. It would be fine if it were those whores. Miss Long's daughter's body would be better for her to be with her brother Bai.
Long Shijiu pondered for a moment and asked: Swordstone, now the storm in Zhongshan of Peacock County is about to come. You must not make any mistakes in every move after that.
Dong Jianming looked at her in confusion, not understanding why.
Ruyi Tower and Tiandao are afraid that there will be a battle. Bai Jiyu killed that person just now, and he was a good player in Tiandao. Dong Fan overestimated his ability and provoked him first, and was smart and distracted later. He was afraid that no matter which side finally won, he would definitely not let the fat piece of Xilingyuan go.Long Shijiu said slowly, clearly speaking some serious and ordinary things, but his tone still had a strange sense of softness and confusion.
Dong Jianming's expression gradually calmed down and said respectfully: I am young and energetic, I don't know anything, Aunt Long made the decision for me.
Long Shijiu smiled and said: One day, this business will be fully paid and entrusted to you, and I will just help you this time.
I will learn slowly.Dong Jianming nodded and asked in a low voice, Aunt Long, I...my father, is it really impossible for him to survive?
Long Shijiu looked at him sideways, sighed lightly, and said slowly: You saw him last night, as I said, the man next to Dong Fan who was disguised as a disguise was just a cover.That person exists just to make you believe what Dong Fan said.She turned her head and looked at him and continued, "In order to avoid disaster, your father believed Dong Fan's idea and used my hand to disguise himself, leaving behind a disguised corpse, and took advantage of the opportunity of Wu Yan's gang to destroy the flower league to escape.Dong Fan has not hidden anything from you until now.After that, Dong Fan probably became ambitious and greedy. After killing Liu Si, he attacked your father.He probably thought he made it perfectly, but unfortunately, the fake guy next to him was recognized by me as not Dong Haoran after only showing up once.Not many of the disguise in this world can deceive my eyes.You have already understood the past, love and future events. Think about it yourself, does your father still have the reason to survive?
Dong Jianming's eyes felt moist and he said angrily: If I find Dong Fan's thief, I will definitely cut him into pieces!
Long Shijiu said softly: Sword sounds, don’t be too impulsive.It is precisely because of your personality that I don’t want to let you know the secret as soon as you unravel your heart-to-heart urging technique.If you hadn't been able to resist the alarm last night, wouldn't Dong Fan be a dead person now?
Dong Jianming nodded with red eyes and said: Aunt Long taught her a lesson.
While speaking, more than ten horses had already run back to the gate of Xilingyuan Beiyuan. Several turtle slaves ran over and nodded and took the reins.
Dong Jianming and Long Shijiu walked into the door side by side, walked straight through the lobby, and headed towards the private residence in the backyard.
You must remember that the skill Dong Fan gave you must not be ignored. The so many girls in the Xiling Garden are the guarantee of your safety.When he arrived at the garden, Long Shijiu reminded him carefully.
Dong Jianming's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth and said: For the sake of... for this skill, I have killed five living women.Even Ali...she...
That is precisely because your mind is not firm enough that Dong Fan is irritating the anger in his heart, so he will not know how to control it.At this moment, your mind-destroying technique has been solved, and the remaining little troubles will be eliminated within a few days. At that time, you will be able to operate this technique well, and naturally you will not hurt your lives again.Long Shijiu's tone was extremely soft, but his words contained an irresistible force. In today's battle, you may be forced to exude a lot of resentment.Is it still a little sad between my chest and abdomen?
Dong Jianming looked at her at a loss and nodded slightly.
You go back to the room first, I'll make arrangements.Long Shijiu raised his hand and stroked his cheek, whispering, "You have killed the three of them, leaving only one of the elder sisters here. They were killed by Dong Fan and wanted to be a bitch for the rest of their lives, thousands of people rode, and thousands of people crossed. Do you think, isn't it very miserable?
Dong Jianming nodded again.
Dong Fan is no longer here, and no one can use the heart-destroying technique to bind those reluctant women. Then, if a girl like this is originally a man in the world, will it be very troublesome once she returns to her mind?
Dong Jianming frowned slightly and nodded again.
As far as I said, it would be better to let her serve you, give her a happy and happy life, and send her to meet her three righteous brothers. After the Lingyuan, you will lose a lot of trouble, and you can also eliminate the backlash. You will kill three birds with one stone. Isn’t it great?
It seemed as if flames were ignited in Dong Jianming's eyes, and a ferocious look gradually emerged. This time, he nodded heavily.
Very good, Jianming, just wait when you go back to your room.I promise, soon you will get what you want.
As if driven by a spell, Dong Jianming's breathing became rapid. With a strange smile, he walked straight back to the room at the end.
This is not an ordinary bedroom, but a secret room in the Xiling Garden that specializes in the entertainment of nobles and nobles. There is no window around, and the palace lanterns are bright and cannot distinguish between day and night.
A layer of fur was finely sewn inside the vermilion door, and soft pads were embedded between the gaps. Once the door leaf was closed, even if there was a thunder sound, it would be a thin mosquito hum on the outside.
There is a large bed in the house, a brocade quilt and silk tent. On the top of the tent, several pieces of red silk drooped from the beam, and the bottom of the silk is wrapped around several winches for the men who are looking for fun, either hooking lotus feet and hanging their feet to enjoy, or tie up their jade bodies and slapping them to play with them.
At the end of the screen, there were two narrow mahogany cabinets attached to the bed. There were some obscene instruments at one end, such as Ruyi Ling, Mr. Kok, Flower Tail Short Whip, etc., and at the other end, there were various fine wines.
Dong Jianming strode to the front of the cabinet, took out a jade pot, and did not take the cup. He raised his head and poured it in one mouthful. His throat rolled, swallowed four or five mouthfuls into his abdomen, and then he spitted out his breath and wiped his mouth.
He pushed the screen aside and stared at the brocade quilt that was messy on the bed. His eyes showed unconcealed sadness, as if he had taken off a layer of mask. The blank and strange expression on his face disappeared at this moment, only the hatred was still leaping and burning in his eyes.
Hmm!The mood drove the meridians to flow, and a colic came again with a dryness. He groaned, pressed his left palm on his lower abdomen, and felt that the penis between his legs was raising his head with the itch.
He clenched his right fist as if he wanted to punch him in his crotch.
In this room, the tragedy that happened to the girl in the village was repeated again and again.
The beautiful concubines Dong Fan prepared for him gave the essence of his life one after another, from the initial joy to the second frenzy, then the weak begging for mercy, and finally rose to the extreme in a sad and wailing cry.
What I obviously want to control... Why... Why is it like being crazy?
Dong Jianming looked at the big bed in front of him, thinking about the tenderness and sweetness of those people, thinking about the corpses carried out afterwards, and thinking about Ali, who was imprisoned for the dispute with Dong Fan for this evil skill... He closed his eyes, let go of his fists, raised his hand, and quietly wiped his tears.
Maybe, because nostalgia must end here, maybe, because he has heard the sound of opening the door.
The one who came in was a tall and toned girl who was about twenty years old and applied a little bit of makeup. She was obviously summoned for a hurry and didn't have time to clean up. There was still a lewd tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she also tied her hair at will, and she had a phoenix hairpin.
Most of the time, I felt that the boss would never have any other things to do when summoned by her. She only wrapped her body with a silk robe, stepped on a pair of sluts with barefoot feet, closed the door slightly helplessly, and said softly: Boss, are you sending me to call me?
Dong Jianming narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully from top to bottom. His forehead was full, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and his nose was straight and thin lips were not considered a peerless beauty. He was also considered a beautiful figure. Compared with his facial features, his figure was much more graceful. His silk robe was fit, his undulating curves were unobstructed at all, his neck was long and his chest was plump, and his waist was thin and buttocks were raised. Except for his barefoot, he had no shortcomings.
I think that Dong Fan's group of hunting and stolen people were attracted by this body and brought her into the Lingling Garden.
What's your name now?Dong Jianming asked lazily, unbuttoning the side of his neck and asked.
Teng Queer, everyone calls me Ateng on weekdays.Ateng half-hung his head and answered respectfully.
How long have you been here?He stared at her bulging chest and raised his hand to strike her.
She obediently walked forward a few steps, with a little surprised look in her eyes. She might be surprised why this young and handsome boss would keep the countless beauties in the Beiyuan and insisted on summoning her over. She replied: I'm just over a month.
How much money did Dong Fan give you?How many years of contract?When Dong Jianming saw her appearance, he knew that Dong Fan would never waste his energy to use any heart-breaking skills for her. Most of the time, he asked directly, "How much did you sell your head with red?
Atteng's head drooped even lower, as if looking at his breasts and breasts, he whispered: I spent more than 150 taels of silver to treat my father, and I paid more than 70 taels of silver to sell my body contract.I hung up three hundred taels on the Zhu Ling card, and according to the rules, I sent ninety taels to my house.Ten years of contract, always... it's not a loss to me.
It must be because she has been here for a short time. When it comes to selling her body, she still couldn't help but feel a hint of bright red and shy expression on her face, and her eyes fixedly looked at the tip of her shoes.
Dong Jianming looked at her hands tightly holding the silk robe and said sarcastically: You voluntarily sell yourself over to save your father's life. Then why do you tell people that you are a natural bitch?
Aton trembled all over, looked up at him in surprise, his red lips trembled slightly, and said: How do you... know... this?
Dong Jianming stood up slowly, raised his hand to stroke one cheek, and whispered: Could it be that you are afraid that they will force you away and will give you a life here for nothing?So, you feel sorry for your righteous brothers.
Atteng was full of pain and did not dare to move his cheeks away, so he had to look down at his chest and said: I have practiced some fist and foot skills in their martial arts hall. Since I have recognized him as a brother and sister, I can't harm them.At this moment, they probably won't recognize me as a shameful bitch.
Dong Jianming looked at her collar coldly. There was nothing in the silk robe. Although it was close to her skin, she could still see a small piece of tender and smooth breasts and a deep line of breasts. He suddenly put his hand into her collar, grabbed the smooth and soft breasts on one side, and said hoarsely: Do you really want to leave?
Aton took a breath in panic, held his arm with both hands, but did not dare to push it away. She shook her head repeatedly and said: I dare not, I really dare not.
He turned his palm and slowly played with the plump breasts in his palm, saying: How many times have you picked up after deflowering?
Ateng's cheeks were already flushed and he replied in a low voice: He always beats his legs and shoulders, and he also helps with the girls of Yu Ling. He really asked me to accompany him, but... he only... he did it twice.
Including Chu Hong, it only took three times. No wonder he looked like a raw green fruit. Dong Jianming snorted lightly, returned to the bed and sat down, and said: Very good, I will give you a chance today.You use the skills you have learned well. As long as I am satisfied with the service, I will burn your contract to sell you home tomorrow morning.
Really...really?This surprise came too suddenly. Aton couldn't help but scream in a low voice. He realized that he was out of control and hurriedly said, "I, I can't believe it."
She has only been more than a month since then. She has been busy with activities in the dark this month, and I am afraid she has not taught her much. However, for Dong Jianming, she has seen enough of the charming beauty and enjoyed all the skillful and ecstatic love. At this moment, she has a bit of freshness towards such a prostitute who has not yet been stained with dust.
Moreover, the helpless and sadness that could not be concealed in her expression made him think of the night when he was first learning this skill. The girl who was crying and twisting and struggling under him. As soon as he thought of the youthful face that was about to die but still half-supported, he felt a tightening under his crotch.
Believe it or not, it's your business.I've given the opportunity.You should understand that even if I don’t promise you anything, you can’t escape what you should do.He looked at Aton with a cruel smile, his sharp gaze as if he had passed through the thin silk cloth and poked directly into her naked skin.
Aton had no choice but to walk to the bed, kneel on the soft blanket on the ground, stretched out her hands, untied the belt for the boy in front of her, folded it, put it aside, took off her boots, white socks, and stood side by side, then took a breath, slowly exhaled, and unbuttoned the remaining buttons on his body.
She looked up from bottom to top. This was the first thing the elder sister in charge of teaching her to let her remember. After she untied the outer garment, she straightened her body, put her lips on the entrance of the middle garment, bit it with her teeth, and pulled it apart.
The slight smell of sweat rushed out and choked into her nose. She didn't dare to frown, but her nose wings twitched, then leaned obediently towards his strong chest, slightly opened his vermilion lips, spit out the smooth tip of his tongue, licked and sucked along the lines of his muscles, until she kissed a dark brown convex head that was much smaller than the woman's tits, and then wrapped it with her lips and tugged the lilac in her mouth.
Listening to his breathing, Atto didn't dare to stop. His soft palm slid down his waist with his strong waist, inserted it between his waist, and opened it slightly on his hips, taking off the two layers of pants inside and outside.
Dong Jianming half-closed his eyes, leaned back, supported his hands, and raised his waist to let her take off.
She touched inward with trepidation, and with her fingers, she held a hot and thick giant object. She couldn't help but be shocked. She had a set of up and down, which was longer than her palms. She strengthened her strength slightly, but her thumb still couldn't touch the fingertips of her middle finger.
Yunyu had only had three times having sex with her real swords and guns. She had never seen such a monster. She was so scared that she lost her complexion. Even the tongue in her lips forgot to move.
how?Have you suddenly become a fool?Dong Jianming patted her head unhappily. Only then did she wake up, she bowed and kissed her, licking the tight skin between his chest and abdomen inch by inch, and the tip of her tongue slid below her navel. She felt a chill in her skin, which made her feel palpitations, but she didn't dare to ask more.
Even though she suffered a little, she had to gather saliva and moisten the pillar of the sky.
Just as he dangled a thread of crystal silk to the spirit turtle and applied it evenly with his tender tongue, Dong Jianming stood up suddenly, as if he had no interest in her lip skills. He said coldly: Go up.
Seeing that he chose a few hanging red silks to tie them, she immediately understood the meaning, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, put the silk robe aside, pulled out the hairpin, drilled through the longest three red silks, letting it cover her waist, breast roots, and armpits, and then stretched her wrists into the red silk that were separated from left and right in front of her.
Not bad, it's really well-behaved.Dong Jianming sneered, tied her wrists, stood behind her, and put her ankles in red silk and tied them tightly.
In this way, her naked and beautiful body was half-mounted in the air, leaving only her knees on the bed. The red silk was very clever, which forced her to lift her plump buttocks up so that she would not feel too uncomfortable.
Between the two peaks and jade hills, a thread of vermilion red rose, surrounded by black grass, and was covered with lustrous content. Dong Jianming looked quietly for a while before stroking A Teng's buttocks and slowly lie behind her.
The two petals of buttocks were tight and elastic. He rubbed them up and down a few times, and struck them hard to both sides. Not only did he open his lips and reveal a pink and tender stamen, but even the delicate flowers in the anus were implicated in the chrysanthemum pattern.
Atteng said with a shy voice, his face filled with rays of rays of light, and even a red cloud appeared on his back.
The thin layer of saliva had already dried up, but Dong Jianming didn't remember to send it in, but just rubbed the penis up and down outside her crack, and a warm breath penetrated like a thin silk.
The Nine Turns of the Netherworld is the internal skill of Xuanmen. Even if you do evil deeds, it still combines the common path of yin and yang cultivation in Taoist internal skill. Tai Chi is also the leader of the Xuanmen Sect. Dong Jianming did not take much effort to integrate the old skills in his body with the Nine Turns of the Evil Turns of the Evil.
He operates at will, and he is naturally much more skilled than Nie Yang.
A Teng was already ready to be forcibly occupied. But after biting his lips for a while, what came from his buttocks was not a torn swelling and pain, but a piercing itch. A wisp of hot air moved up and down with the turtle's head. Wherever he scratched, there was a burst of sourness and softness that penetrated his bones.
After dozens of times, even if a chaste woman is over, she can’t help but feel excited, let alone such a bitch who has been learning how to satisfy men.
Seeing that the ecstasy thread had already secreted a little moisture, Dong Jianming curled his lips slightly, stood up, held one of the bed winches, and shook it hard. The red silk on the beam suddenly shrank, lifting Atteng Jing's red pink body several feet high.
He stood between her thighs, but the anger raised between his crotch was still not in a hurry to send in. He just pressed against the narrow clam mouth like honey oil, and held her buttocks and pushed forward gently.
She swung her body forward a few inches, and then he followed her and sent it several inches, still pressing outside the jade gate. As a result, if she had to swing her body back, she would naturally swallow the thick, long and ferocious penis.
Well... um... um... Half of it is acting, half of it is true love. When the naked purple egg squeezed into the half against the lustful honey, Atteng gasped and hummed softly from behind his nose.
Dong Jianming pushed her butt, preventing the giant object from entering too quickly, and suddenly said: Why didn’t you think about why I knew about your three righteous brothers?
Atteng was in a state of great affection, and he was stunned when he heard this and said in a daze: I think... they have asked you for mercy.Otherwise... Otherwise you wouldn't have sent me here.
Dong Jianming smiled and pinched her buttocks, Chen Gen thrust slightly, and spread the pussy a little, and said in his mouth: They didn't plead, they wanted my life.
What!Atteng panicked and said hurriedly, "Boss, you... you don't remember the villain's faults, so don't know Ah like them."They are all rough people, there is...what can offend you? Aton apologizes to you on behalf of them!
No, a cruel expectation rose in Dong Jianming's eyes. He slowly squeezed the entire flesh turtle into Atteng's delicious and mature peach crack, leaving only the whole stick outside, and said, "I killed all of them with one move."
Atteng's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his tied hands suddenly grabbed the red silk on his wrist. Every muscle was tense and tightened, as if he had heard some absolutely unimaginable bad news.
This is exactly what he wants. At this time, he only wants to destroy, occupy, and ravage. He is completely obedient and cannot satisfy the swelling of his anger.
He smiled with satisfaction, thrust hard, and his penis like his arm penetrated fiercely, pressing against the soft and hard green core of the pigeon egg in one breath.
AhAhAhAh A Teng screamed out in a soft and sad and sad manner. She immediately began to struggle, swinging her limbs hard, trying to break free from the constraints of Hong Ling, but her whole body was like a flying insect on a spider web, tightly entangled.
open!Let me go!I'm going to kill you!Kill you!She screamed and shook her head, glaring behind her back.
If you have the ability, you will kill Ah?Dong Jianming looked at her glaring eyes contemptuously, hugged her naked thighs slowly, and started to thrust back and forth.
don't want!don't want!You evil ghost!Do not touch me!She screamed and shrank her waist, clamped her legs, and kicked her feet randomly, but no action worked. Dong Jianming's huge sun roots were still slowly enjoying every inch of the smooth folds in her body, still poking her plump flower room.
You are indeed a natural bitch. I killed your righteous brother. They died so miserably. You kept killing me, but the bottom was still so wet.Dong Jianming said word by word with a cruel smile. With all his strength in the Nine Turns of Evil Achievements, his vagina had already grown like a spring, and even the cry was filled with uncontrollable pleasure.
I'm not!I'm not...AhAhAh When she shook her head and denied, Dong Jianming suddenly swayed vigorously several times, making her dizzy and unable to help but scream.
She was extremely ashamed and angry, and a row of silver teeth bit her lower lip, and even bit out a line of blood marks.
Intentionally, she was defeated by the resurgence of resistance. Dong Jianming leaned over his upper body, curled his palms, held a pair of breasts hanging down, and twisted his nipples with his two fingers in the middle of the food. His inner breath condensed into countless soft and thin hot streams, coiling up.
Two red silks were streaking up and down the breasts, making their breasts more sensitive than usual. How could they resist such teasing? As soon as he started to do something, he felt that the surroundings of the yang roots under his crotch suddenly tightened, and tender flesh was wrapped up and sucked.
You kill me...wow...um...umah...umah...Ah...AhAh!The soul was sorrowful that Atteng was fascinated by the trick. He felt his whole body was numb and soft, and then his heart suddenly felt sore. Thirty-six thousand pores opened, his head held high and his buttocks were raised, and he screamed, venting his body with pain.
Dong Jianming took advantage of the victory and pursued, his palms slid down from the tip of his nipple, pressing against the dantian under the abdomen without mercy, leading the shallow inner breath in the Atteng meridians, together with the thick Yin Yuan that was enough to die, all of them were leading to the intersection.
I will never let you go even if I die... your limbs are weak and weak. On the red silk, Ateng has given up all resistance, but the voice full of hatred comes intermittently.
Good Ah, I'll wait for you.Dong Jianming replied coldly, with his waist and hips raised, and the long sword under his crotch, which was covered with cold air, pierced into the full flower core without hesitation, breaking into the door.
Woo woo AhAhAhAhAh!
Amid the echoing screams, large streams of lewd juice overflowed from the clam's mouth and dripped onto the black hair, dripping down, as if the stool was out of control. The red and swollen jade door smacked the sun's roots tightly, as if they grew into one, and the sweaty naked body trembled like a wind chime. Except for the lack of blood on its face, it was no different from the climax of the bliss.
Only Dong Jianming knew what she was losing and what she was going to lose.
Greedly absorbing the precious essence of the woman, the scene in front of her also blurred with extreme satisfaction.
Sister...his two sisters... must be lying naked under Nie Yang, opening up her delicate body as delicate as a flower, allowing others to ask for it.
A Li...A Li was also on this bed, and was taken away by him who could not control himself.
Ah!He roared wildly, pulled out his body, pulled his hands together, and tore all the Honglings off.
Atteng had no strength at all, his pupils were dim and he fell softly on the bed.
He gasped. Although the rushing internal breath dissolved the greed of the Nine Transformations Evil Achievement, it could not stop his erectile dysfunction and agitated resentment.
He lowered his head, his eyes turned red, and Aton's sweaty naked body changed into his eyes.
There is Ali, sister, and even... Wei Xi'an...
He rushed up and pressed against her soft body, pulled her feet apart, stroked, kissed, pinched her breasts, bit her nipples, and then, with pure, manly desire, he inserted into the wet secret path.
Aton shook with his fierce movements, a trace of saliva dropped from the corner of his lips, and even his fingertips were unable to move half an inch.
The sweet wave that was numbing the whole body gradually passed, and she was already exhausted.
The Yin Pass was broken, and every time Dong Jianming broke into, she caused a lot of thin honey slurry to pour out from her lower body.
She looked at the swaying bed tent in her sight without any hesitation, and gradually closed her eyes...
Dong Jianming sat blankly beside the bed, looking at A Teng beside him.
Her body was gradually getting colder, and the thick semen flowing out of the red and swollen flower hole was taking away the last trace of her temperature.
His eyes became a little confused again, and there seemed to be a layer of mist outside his pupils.
He was stunned for a while, then he trembled as if he had realized it. He stood up suddenly, walked to the head of the bed naked, and took out a knife from the small cabinet filled with lust.
He raised his arm and stabbed it on the inside of his upper arm with several scars crisscrossing across it, like a nest of insects, extremely ugly.
He moved the tip of the knife and stared at the bright red plasma flowing out of the cut wound.
After cutting it for more than a few inches, he groaned and pulled out the knife. He pressed the acupoint near the wound, and finally became much brighter in his eyes.
He pressed it for a while, and the blood gradually stopped. He then picked up the knife and stabbed it in again.
Dong Fan... Long Shijiu... Bai Jiyu... Nie Yang... He murmured a string of names and kept reciting them, as if to make himself not forget.
You wait, I will not let you go, nor will I let you go...
Blood fell to the ground drop by drop. He quietly looked at the blood on the ground and said to himself word by word.
Chapter 71
(1) Dong Jianming raised his chin slightly and said: Dong Fan was originally responsible for my father's management, but now my father has been tragically killed. Naturally, I should be in charge of these family businesses.Nie Yang, you killed my father and insulted my sister. I didn’t come to find you, but you came instead.Could it be that I inherited my own property and it also hindered your Daxia Nie's dragon scales?
Nonsense, you haven't paid the estate tax yet!
(2) Dong Jianming's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: Don't use such words to squeeze me out. I am no longer a disciple of Wudang, and you don't have to worry about offending the entire Wudang Mountain.More than a thousand women in the Lingyuan are all my property at this moment. Haven’t you always like to stand out for the common people?I'm here, just come and seek justice.Even if my two sisters are in your hands, I may not be afraid of you!And the one with the surname Yàn, please call it out together!
I heard a heroic laughter from the corner of the street with a cold hum, and walked out of Yàn Nantian and Xue Yiren.
Uh... that, wait, I'm not calling you two.
(III) Dong Jianming retorted and said with a smile: You can’t even win the turtle sword technique, so what are you?
It's considered a rabbit.
Then... are you going to sleep under the tree first?
(IV) Dong Jianming let go of the reins he had already held in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three people, sneering: Didn’t I say clearly enough?The big boss of Xilingyuan is just behind.
Cricket?It turns out that it is not you... which cricket is it?
……
Three great Han dynasties, the soldiers.
(5) You are not allowed to say that to Yingmei!Take me a knife!Another bald man with a carbon black face shouted in anger and rushed forward with a knife.
Dong Jianming shouted: OK!I picked up the knife, sprinkled some salt and cumin, roasted it and ate it.
(VI) Um!The mood drove the meridians to flow, and a colic came again with a dryness. He groaned, pressed his left palm on his lower abdomen, and felt a pain between his legs, and a bright red slowly spread out.
Screenwriter?Tell him to get out!Are meridian pain and dysmenorrhea the same thing?
(7) Teng Bier, everyone calls me Teng on weekdays.Ateng half-hung his head and answered respectfully.
Who gave you the name?
A new girl, I was waiting for her to give her a name at the door, and she was about to deflower her...
Nie Yang was shocked when he heard this. It was reasonable to launch the escort agency after Dong Jianming took charge of the group. No matter how much Dong Haoran has only such a son, the escort agency is not a shameful industry. It has pros and cons.
But this Lingyuan is in a turbulent autumn between the cracks of the Ruyi Building of Heaven. If you cherish your children, you shouldn’t have asked him to come out to fight this storm.
Yun Panqing, who had a good relationship with the Dong sisters, also looked anxious and asked loudly: Mr. Dong, why has this huge Lingyuan suddenly become your property?
Dong Jianming raised his chin slightly and said: Dong Fan was originally responsible for my father's management, but now my father has been tragically killed. Naturally, I should be in charge of these family businesses.Nie Yang, you killed my father and insulted my sister. I didn’t come to find you, but you came instead.Could it be that I inherited my own property and it also hindered your Daxia Nie's dragon scales?
Nie Yang ignored him, but stared at Bai Jiyu not far behind him.
The real threat was lazily holding the hilt of the knife at this moment, with a hint of sarcasm smile on the corner of his lips, but he looked at Nie Yue'er who was standing in a storm.
It seems that it is not appropriate to continue today. Nie Yang thought for a moment, took two steps back, and bowed: What I am looking for is the person behind the shameless act of forcing good people to become prostitutes and killing people to silence them.Since the boss of Xilingyuan is Mr. Dong at this moment, I think as your disciple of Wudang, you will definitely not ignore such dirty things, and you will inevitably have a fair explanation.
Dong Jianming's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: Don't use such words to squeeze me out. I am no longer a disciple of Wudang, and you don't have to worry about offending the entire Wudang Mountain.More than a thousand women in the Lingyuan are all my property at this moment. Haven’t you always like to stand out for the common people?I'm here, just come and seek justice.Even if my two sisters are in your hands, I may not be afraid of you!And the one with the surname Yàn, please call it out together!
Seeing that the crazy attitude in his eyes was revealed, Nie Yang couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and couldn't help but worry whether this was also the fault of the Nine Turns Evil Achievement.
Dong Jianming raised his sword tip high and pointed at Nie Yue'er, mocking: If you don't dare to try my sword, you will ask your sister to come up.You brothers and sisters all look like they are all the same!
Nie Yue'er snorted, shook her hand and broke away from Yun Panqing, walked forward with great strides, and said: Okay, I'm already confused and annoyed, and my head is swelling. If you can make me happy, I will burn all the ingots and candles in the future, thank you.
Nie Yang stared at Bai Jiyu's every move and slowly moved out of his position.
During the days when Yue'er stayed in Qingfeng and Yuyu Tower, his martial arts will never retreat instead of advancing. Even if Dong Jianming has evil skills to help him, he will never be incredible to enter the country. He retreated to Yun Panqing and whispered: You are rushing into the formation for Yue'er, I will guard against Bai Jiyu.If the situation changes, make sure to escape unstoppable and don’t worry about the rest.
Yun Panqing glanced at the empty surroundings. It was not difficult to find the way out. Then he felt a little relieved and nodded: Brother Nie, be careful, Bai Jiyu's sword technique is really difficult to deal with.
It made Xue Pity sincerely praise and cherish talent. In addition, there was a fight, Nie Yang naturally knew that Bai Jiyu's sword technique had reached a level of superb level. If he had made progress in these days, he might have studied the magical martial arts of the world, humans and demons to more than eight points. Even if he had already realized all the essence of Xunying Zhufeng Sword, he might not be his opponent.
But at this moment he is the one with the highest martial arts skills among the three, so he naturally has no choice but to be careful.He said this, but he had the intention of dragging the enemy down in his heart, so that Murong Ji and the others could take action.
Dong Jianming stared at the soft sword in Nie Yue'er's hand, his face gradually became solemn, his feet were slightly different, one in front and one behind, his left palm drooped, his right wrist was reeling, and his three-foot green breeze protected the vital points of his chest and abdomen without attacking.
The authentic martial arts of Wudang Xuanmen are all the ways to take action. Nie Yue'er was irritated and she didn't plan to wait for him to take action. She stepped on her lotus feet, and the beautiful figure was close at hand in a flash. She raised her white wrist quickly and stabbed Dong Jianming's wrist vein with a sword.
It’s not that she showed mercy. Although her words were vicious, she was just to vent the anger she was depressed in her heart after hearing her aunt’s death. She was still very clear in her mind.
Since Dong Jianming has learned that kind of evil skill and has countless women for him to absorb, his internal strength is far better than before. The Tai Chi sword moves to hide needles in the cotton, so he should not move it rashly.
Dong Jianming took a step back, and a silver arc was drawn in the air. Regardless of whether Nie Yue'er's back move had been fired, he walked around in front of him, as if he was stirring up vortexes in the air.
Yue'er tried several swords, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea. She was brought into Dong Jianming's sword circle by a thick and gloomy internal force, and naturally deviated from the direction.
Her wonderful eyes narrowed slightly, and she was energetic. She folded her slender waist with a wind, and a cold light hit Dong Jianming's feet directly.
Dong Jianming did not jump up to avoid it. He sent his arm and suddenly pushed the sword circle in front of him forward, covering his head towards Yue'er. If she didn't take action, it would seem like she used her big head to replace the other party's smelly feet.
This business is naturally impossible. Yue'er shouted, and the wolf shadow showed its power. Her skirt barely rubbed against the sword blade and flashed to Dong Jianming's side.
Dong Jianming retreated and advanced. The sword light in front of him turned into a tangible arc light, layer by layer, and followed Yue'er's body.
Mooner's eyes suddenly appeared, and his soft waist twisted obliquely. The soft sword shook in the wind, and several flying rainbows were scattered. The rainbow tail slashed into the Tai Chi sword circle, and in an instant, it blew into the bone-broken cold wind, and it rushed towards the face!
Dong Jianming shouted loudly, his left palm slanted to induce an internal force, his right arm swayed, and the largest sword circle in front of him soared several feet in a circle. Several internal force of sword energy was pushed out by the wind of the left palm, like several empty soft whips, alternately pulling out left and right.
The moon is always with the wind wolf, and there are great changes in childhood buried deep in the heart. Their temperament is already determined. Faced with this dangerous Tai Chi killing move, he did not stop his power. His internal strength is everywhere and his sword energy is ubiquitous. He has turned what he has learned throughout his life into a cold sky blowing snow!
when!Dangdangdangdang!
With a sudden shock, four consecutive sounds, the Tai Chi sword force showed tens of power with the thick internal force obtained by evil skills. Several large and large sword circles suddenly contracted and twisted. A long steel sword moved a soft force that was more flexible and agile than the soft sword in Yue'er's hand. It combined with the several sword energy that had been launched before. First, it took the first sword twisted into the circle, then took four steps in a row, leaning against the four-layer sword net, and blocked the five killing moves in the cold snow in the cold sky!
Continue to strike forward and forcefully, and send off his arm and retreat. There are inevitably sword circles spread out. Yue'er's face changed slightly, and she swept the sword's body and swung the Tai Chi soft power that was wrapped around her. She threw away several sword flowers to save her retreat, and her footwork turned into a leap and dodge.
Dong Jianming's face turned pale. It seemed that he could not be relaxed and comfortable when he took action just now. However, his Tai Chi sword force still existed. Seeing that Yue'er turned from attack to defense, he was not in a hurry to counterattack. He still patiently stepped on the Bagua formation and slowly pushed out the increasingly complex sword circles in front of him.
It depends on your youth and being patient!Nie Yue'er was dizzy by the arc of circles and retreated repeatedly. Seeing that Dong Jianming was not in a hurry to chase him, he was still moving forward step by step, and couldn't help but sarcastically. With such a sword, he only cared about drawing circles on his own. He was slow and he was like a turtle sword technique!
Dong Jianming retorted and said with a smile: You can't even win the turtle sword technique, so what are you?
Just now, Yue'er had already realized that the opponent's internal strength was far better than hers, so she became much calmer. Relying on the clever sword moves and the opponent's Tai Chi sword technique, she concentrated on finding the right opportunity, but she refused to give in and snorted coldly: This girl's sword is never willing to cut the turtle shell hard. Can the turtle sword technique be hurt by slowly?
Dong Jianming sneered: If a turtle shell hits the head, it can kill you!At the exit of the word "Final" he suddenly changed his footsteps, stepping on the seven stars in a row, and the sword circle in front of him unfolded, taking Yue'er's shoulder with a faint sound of thunder.
good!Yue'er was waiting for this moment. With a sweet shout, she came first with her two fingers of swords, and forced Dong Jianming to speak.
Seeing that both sides were in trouble, Dong Jianming had a circle of his left palm and used soft strength to break Yue'er's sword move. Yue'er knocked a copper coin upside down with his left hand, bounced out quickly, and flew over his shoulders, and a sound that shook Dong Jianming's sword edge.
The two are only a few feet apart at this moment, and their lives are at stake between tricks and disassembly.
He heard the sound of swords intersecting continuously. Dong Jianming, in such a close situation, relied on the Tai Chi magic skill dominated by the Nine Revolutions of the Netherworld to take all Yue'er's sword moves.
Yue'er dared not give him a chance to breathe. When the new power was about to end, she forced a breath of true energy, cooperated with the footwork, and walked around in a blink of an eye, stabbing seven swords in the center.
Dong Jianming stayed at the site with one foot, and Tai Chi used the method of using force to the extreme. With the force of the first sword, he started to spin. Not only did he block all the first six swords, but he also stuck in the seventh move, sticking to Yue'er's soft sword's spine and slanted.
This storm happened to hit Yue'er at the end of her strength, as if half of her body was pushed on her back.
Fortunately, Yue'er responded very quickly. She had already flew out along Dong Jianming's strength with a little bit of her toe. She twisted her waist and wanted to gain a foothold.
Unexpectedly, this sticky and inducement has a great potential, and it almost failed to stand firm.
After swallowing the turbid air from his chest, Yue'er was angry and stepped out her delicate little feet alternately, and she grabbed it again.
Whether it is fist, palm or sword technique, Tai Chi defense can be regarded as a unique martial arts world. Dong Jianming seems to have shown his crazy attitude, but he has not yet attacked a single move except for a sword that is almost both defeated. Compared with the surge in internal strength, this change in mood is obviously more terrifying.
As expected, Dong Jianming sank his waist with his bowstep, and several sword arcs came out, easily blocking Yue'er's sword force, which greatly reduced its power, a few feet away. If Han Tian Chuxue hadn't had the strange and tricky sword technique, the situation would have long been reversed.
Seeing that his sister could only rely on the exquisite sword moves to maintain the balance, Nie Yang was worried and couldn't help but take action.
Yun Panqing gently pressed the back of his hand and said softly: Brother Nie, look at Bai Jiyu carefully.They are not serious duels, so there is no need to talk about many rules in the world, so I will help Yue'er.
After saying that, Yun Panqing shouted: Xilingyuan harms good women and causes trouble. Since he is the person in the martial arts world, how can he sit and watch Qingfeng and Yuyu Tower?Look at the trick!
With the sound of the dragon roar, the ancient sword was unsheathed and took Dong Jianming's ribs directly under the ribs.
Although they all use the invisible and formless wind as the essence of tricks, compared with the cold and cold snow blowing in the cold weather, the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng are more gentle and smoother. However, the seemingly gentle and ethereal sword moves contain countless terrible changes that people in the martial arts world cannot understand.
Dong Jianming was already fighting skill with his strength. He relied on the simple Tai Chi sword technique and used his profound internal strength to activate layers of soft power to lock Nie Yue'er's offensive.
Suddenly, there was Yun Panqing, whose martial arts skills were no less than Nie Yueer, and it was impossible to do it in the same way.
As a last resort, he had to force Nie Yue'er to the side first, blocked Yun Panqing's sword move, and pushed forward with his left palm. A yin and cold internal force spit out quickly, and it was the Nether Palm with three points of fire.
Behind the Palm Wind Palace, he retracted his long sword, jumped out quickly, and shouted: My surname is Nie!You are really out of your reach. Hiding behind the women at home, what kind of man is you?
Nie Yue'er raised her eyebrows and said angrily: Don't run away!He didn't care about mixing evenly and losing internal interest, so he wanted to chase him.
At this time, Bai Jiyu sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and then stopped Dong Jianming in front of him and said slowly: Two girls, don’t treat him as a dead person.
Nie Yue'er glared at him, knowing that she was powerful. She didn't come forward rashly, but took a few deep breaths before saying: Just right, I'll get the knife you owed me last time!
Bai Jiyu smiled and said: I'm sorry, the knife I'm using is easy to get rid of, but it's hard to stop. If you accidentally hurt Miss Nie's life, it's a big problem for me for the time being.Today has reached this point. I think Brother Nie should also be willing to stop. Why don’t you leave here? What if there will be a period of time in the future?
Dong Jianming was unwilling to accept it and said loudly: Brother Bai!You let me fight with the Nie!
Bai Jiyu said in a deep voice: Brother Dong, I know that when you hear the news of A Li's death, you are unhappy and you will inevitably feel impulsive.Do you think you are Nie Yang’s opponent at this moment?
Dong Jianming said angrily: I... I tried my best to survive, and I would never let him escape without hesitation!
At this time, behind the men riding horses behind him, a low and hoarse woman's voice suddenly came from behind. Idiot, do you think he would only come to these three people and send his great lives to his opponent in secret?Ruyi Tower is just around the corner, waiting to see how many enemies are hidden.
When this voice first met Tian Qianqian, Nie Yang heard a vivid imitation from her. It is not difficult to guess that among these more than a dozen young dead soldiers, there must be one of them that was disguised by Long Shijiu.
She has no martial arts skills, and Nie Yang understands the hidden weapon reverse scales clearly. She wants to hide her traces for her own safety.
This sentence seemed to have a mysterious magic power, and as soon as he said it, Dong Jianming calmed down eight points.
Although his face was still red with anger, he still put his sword back into the sheath and said angrily: I will spare you once today!If you come to my Lingyuan again to challenge me and Aunt Long pleads with you, I will compete with you!
The most important purpose of this purpose was to promote Nie Yue'er. Nie Yang naturally did not want to make any troubles, and he was not very willing to fight Bai Jiyu, so he said: You don't have some tricks behind your back, so I don't have time to come here.No matter how you say that, you were once a member of Wudang. I hope that the morals of the world you remember in your heart have not been completely washed away.
Dong Jianming glared at him angrily, and his breathing became a little quicker. I don’t know what he thought of, but he suddenly covered his forehead and took a few steps back, looking like he was having a split headache.
Nie Yang sighed in his heart, afraid that Dong Fan and Long Shijiu's ecstasy methods had at least been used on this young man.
Moon, I hope love, let's go.Staring at the dark knife in Bai Jiyu's hand, Nie Yang whispered, clasping his fists at Bai Jiyu and slowly retreating.
Yue'er measured it over and over again and knew that it was probably not Bai Jiyu's opponent. She glared at him angrily and left by Yun Panqing's side.
Dong Jianming's chest was getting more and more violent, and his blood-filled eyes stared at Nie Yang's back with resentment. He felt his breath roaring in his ears, and his body shook, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Bai Jiyu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Dong Jianming's side, and pointed it like a sword, swept through the major acupoints around him like a gust of wind, then put a single palm on his back, concentrating his mind and slowly crossed a stream of true power.
After about half a stick of incense, Dong Jianming let out a long breath of turbid air and nodded to Bai Jiyu.
Just as I was about to get off, I heard an angry shout from the side: You!Are you the boss of Xilingyuan?Dong Jianming turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that they were the three bearded men who had been silent before and had not left yet.
The leader's face was purple and red, and he raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand, pointed at Dong Jian and shouted, "What are you looking at!"You are asking!
Dong Jianming let go of the reins he had already held in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three people, sneering: Didn’t I say clearly enough?The big boss of Xilingyuan is just behind.
The purple-faced man obviously had just seen Dong Jianming's sword technique. Although the voice was loud, his hand holding the knife was trembling. That was great!Come back our adopted sister quickly!
Dong Jianming snorted coldly and said: I don’t have any sisters here with unknown origins. I’m afraid that the Lord has found the wrong place, right?
Pooh!The three of us brothers have collected money and visited your garden. They are obviously our elder sisters!You, you don’t know what evil method you used, she actually forgot all of our three brothers!He insisted that he was born to be a bitch!The big man was furious and his eyes turned red.
Dong Jianming was angry and said impatiently: Since she said that, why don’t you believe it?There are some women in this world who just like to be bitches.It’s just that you blamed you for taking the wrong adorable girl!
You are not allowed to say that to Yingmei!Take me a knife!Another bald man with a carbon black face shouted in anger and rushed forward with a knife.
The other two looked at each other and followed them with the purple-faced man shouted, "Brothers, be careful!"This young man's swordsmanship is amazing, don't waste your life here!
Humph, I can’t help but die!Dong Jianming's evil spirit suddenly arose between his eyebrows and eyes. He slapped the sword sheath, and his internal strength was everywhere. The three-foot green breeze shot out, hitting the first person's chest, staggering the man back two steps back.
His figure shook as he had already copied the long sword back into his hand, hooked and swung it, and a circle of swords brought the purple-faced man's ghost-headed sword into it.
The man knew that once Tai Chi sword technique was entangled, he hurriedly pulled his arms back, but his martial arts were too different. He felt cold on his wrist and he only took back one arm, the big furry palm, and the thick single sword fell to the ground.
A dryness surged in his abdomen. Dong Jianming blocked the sword moves of the other two men, frowned, and one side of his body, rubbed the ghost head blade and flashed to the side of his body. The Netherworld palm spitted out, which was shaking the man's heart.
A mouthful of blood mist spurted out from the man's mouth, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground.
When he fell, Dong Jianming's sword edge had already penetrated another person's throat.
It was not until this moment that the purple-faced man felt the severe pain on his wrist. Seeing that the two brothers were no longer alive, his eyes turned black and roared like a trapped beast, whistled his left fist and slammed Dong Jianming in the face.
Dong Jianming didn't draw the sword, and raised his foot to kick the corpse in front of him and the weapons, opened his hands, hugged the round and guarding him, and his arms were like boneless snakes, wrapping the wrists of the big man like no force.
I heard a series of fine sounds from Titicaca, and the entire arm bone of the man had been twisted into several pieces by Dong Jianming.
Both arms were abandoned, and the purple-faced man still refused to retreat. His tiger's eyes widened and he smashed his head hammer hard.
This kind of brute force attack is the best way Wudang Kung Fu is good at dealing with. Dong Jianming's feet did not move at all. He flipped his wrist and spread his five fingers to meet the big man's forehead. He moved his future momentum and then pressed and pushed the man's head with a speedy head hitting the bluestone ground. With a bang, the gravel brain flew together, and he didn't move even without even kicking his legs.
Dong Jianming glanced at the three corpses beside him in disgust, pulled back his long sword, wiped the corpse clothes and returned to the sheath, and then walked back to the horse.
Bai Jiyu looked at him and said, Brother Dong, such a stupid and rough man, just use a little punishment, why make it so ugly?The government pursued it again, and it was a little trouble.
Dong Jianming gasped for a moment before turning over the horse and said coldly: Since he is a stupid and rough man, he will kill him. If he blames them for not being the time to come.Later, he asked the supervisor to bring the money and accused them of the crime, even the few dead people over there, should be dealt with cleanly.
At this time, a thin young man rode to Dong Jianming with the reins. What he said was Long Shijiu's low and slightly hoarse voice, and there was an indescribable charm in his voice. Bai Jiyu had just heard a few words, then turned his head to look aside and closed his eyes.
Why, are you feeling unhappy again?Is it a stomach that is uncomfortable or a head?Do I want me to help you see again?
Dong Jianming's face turned red slightly, and then he shook his head. The evil spirit on his face reduced a little. No... There is no need to bother Aunt Long, but she was still the same as she was when she was practicing. She felt very upset and she lost her sense of duty.
Long Shijiu said softly: If there is something wrong, don’t hide it. You know what Aunt Long treats you. You are so uncomfortable, Aunt Long will not have a good time.
Dong Jianming's expression calmed down and he smiled and said: I know, it's all up to Aunt Long's help, so that I can get rid of Dong Fan's heart-urging technique. I will never forget this kindness.Otherwise, he would really become a puppet he manipulated, and his huge family business would be in name only, which would be truly a shame to his ancestors.
Long Shijiu had a smile on his tone, but the young face was still expressionless. I had a very good relationship with your father, so it was my duty to help you.It is better for you to be a big boss than Dong Fan, a cunning guy who smiles.
When Dong Jianming heard the word Dong Fan, his evil spirit appeared on his face, as if he could not control his hatred. The traitor, if it weren't... if it weren't for him, A Li wouldn't have died!If he had not been deceived by him, no one would have died!Even my dad won't die!
At this time, everyone had already rode out of two street intersections. Dong Jianming and Long Shijiu were in the front, but they were not far from everyone behind. Dong Jianming was excited and his voice was raised. Long Shijiu hurriedly said: Shush, don't let Dong Fan's brainless dead soldiers hear it.
Dong Jianming suppressed the anger in his chest and lowered his voice: I only hate... I only hate that I failed to kill this evil thief and presented his dog head and Nie Yang's head to my father's grave together.
Long Shijiu said softly: Don’t panic, Dong Fan will never escape too far. He is reluctant to let this family business backfire this time and asks you to pick up a ready-made bargain, and he will never be able to swallow this breath.The overall situation is not yet determined at this moment, and the Heavenly Dao Ruyi Tower is eyeing it again. Dong Fan’s group of dead soldiers can be used if they can, but if they cannot be used, they can only be removed as soon as possible.
Dong Jianming nodded and said: Well, it’s lucky that you are, Aunt Long.
Long Shijiu said softly: Fool, if you can achieve something, Aunt Long is very happy.If my daughter hadn't had any vision and fell in love with Bai Jiyu, I would have really wanted to accept you as my sn in law.
Dong Jianming shook his head quickly and said: I must not dare, I can’t harm Miss Long.I was designed by Dong Fan to learn this evil skill. Once I couldn't control it, it would hurt the women around me. It would be fine if it were those whores. Miss Long's daughter's body would be better for her to be with her brother Bai.
Long Shijiu pondered for a moment and asked: Swordstone, now the storm in Zhongshan of Peacock County is about to come. You must not make any mistakes in every move after that.
Dong Jianming looked at her in confusion, not understanding why.
Ruyi Tower and Tiandao are afraid that there will be a battle. Bai Jiyu killed that person just now, and he was a good player in Tiandao. Dong Fan overestimated his ability and provoked him first, and was smart and distracted later. He was afraid that no matter which side finally won, he would definitely not let the fat piece of Xilingyuan go.Long Shijiu said slowly, clearly speaking some serious and ordinary things, but his tone still had a strange sense of softness and confusion.
Dong Jianming's expression gradually calmed down and said respectfully: I am young and energetic, I don't know anything, Aunt Long made the decision for me.
Long Shijiu smiled and said: One day, this business will be fully paid and entrusted to you, and I will just help you this time.
I will learn slowly.Dong Jianming nodded and asked in a low voice, Aunt Long, I...my father, is it really impossible for him to survive?
Long Shijiu looked at him sideways, sighed lightly, and said slowly: You saw him last night, as I said, the man next to Dong Fan who was disguised as a disguise was just a cover.That person exists just to make you believe what Dong Fan said.She turned her head and looked at him and continued, "In order to avoid disaster, your father believed Dong Fan's idea and used my hand to disguise himself, leaving behind a disguised corpse, and took advantage of the opportunity of Wu Yan's gang to destroy the flower league to escape.Dong Fan has not hidden anything from you until now.After that, Dong Fan probably became ambitious and greedy. After killing Liu Si, he attacked your father.He probably thought he made it perfectly, but unfortunately, the fake guy next to him was recognized by me as not Dong Haoran after only showing up once.Not many of the disguise in this world can deceive my eyes.You have already understood the past, love and future events. Think about it yourself, does your father still have the reason to survive?
Dong Jianming's eyes felt moist and he said angrily: If I find Dong Fan's thief, I will definitely cut him into pieces!
Long Shijiu said softly: Sword sounds, don’t be too impulsive.It is precisely because of your personality that I don’t want to let you know the secret as soon as you unravel your heart-to-heart urging technique.If you hadn't been able to resist the alarm last night, wouldn't Dong Fan be a dead person now?
Dong Jianming nodded with red eyes and said: Aunt Long taught her a lesson.
While speaking, more than ten horses had already run back to the gate of Xilingyuan Beiyuan. Several turtle slaves ran over and nodded and took the reins.
Dong Jianming and Long Shijiu walked into the door side by side, walked straight through the lobby, and headed towards the private residence in the backyard.
You must remember that the skill Dong Fan gave you must not be ignored. The so many girls in the Xiling Garden are the guarantee of your safety.When he arrived at the garden, Long Shijiu reminded him carefully.
Dong Jianming's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth and said: For the sake of... for this skill, I have killed five living women.Even Ali...she...
That is precisely because your mind is not firm enough that Dong Fan is irritating the anger in his heart, so he will not know how to control it.At this moment, your mind-destroying technique has been solved, and the remaining little troubles will be eliminated within a few days. At that time, you will be able to operate this technique well, and naturally you will not hurt your lives again.Long Shijiu's tone was extremely soft, but his words contained an irresistible force. In today's battle, you may be forced to exude a lot of resentment.Is it still a little sad between my chest and abdomen?
Dong Jianming looked at her at a loss and nodded slightly.
You go back to the room first, I'll make arrangements.Long Shijiu raised his hand and stroked his cheek, whispering, "You have killed the three of them, leaving only one of the elder sisters here. They were killed by Dong Fan and wanted to be a bitch for the rest of their lives, thousands of people rode, and thousands of people crossed. Do you think, isn't it very miserable?
Dong Jianming nodded again.
Dong Fan is no longer here, and no one can use the heart-destroying technique to bind those reluctant women. Then, if a girl like this is originally a man in the world, will it be very troublesome once she returns to her mind?
Dong Jianming frowned slightly and nodded again.
As far as I said, it would be better to let her serve you, give her a happy and happy life, and send her to meet her three righteous brothers. After the Lingyuan, you will lose a lot of trouble, and you can also eliminate the backlash. You will kill three birds with one stone. Isn’t it great?
It seemed as if flames were ignited in Dong Jianming's eyes, and a ferocious look gradually emerged. This time, he nodded heavily.
Very good, Jianming, just wait when you go back to your room.I promise, soon you will get what you want.
As if driven by a spell, Dong Jianming's breathing became rapid. With a strange smile, he walked straight back to the room at the end.
This is not an ordinary bedroom, but a secret room in the Xiling Garden that specializes in the entertainment of nobles and nobles. There is no window around, and the palace lanterns are bright and cannot distinguish between day and night.
A layer of fur was finely sewn inside the vermilion door, and soft pads were embedded between the gaps. Once the door leaf was closed, even if there was a thunder sound, it would be a thin mosquito hum on the outside.
There is a large bed in the house, a brocade quilt and silk tent. On the top of the tent, several pieces of red silk drooped from the beam, and the bottom of the silk is wrapped around several winches for the men who are looking for fun, either hooking lotus feet and hanging their feet to enjoy, or tie up their jade bodies and slapping them to play with them.
At the end of the screen, there were two narrow mahogany cabinets attached to the bed. There were some obscene instruments at one end, such as Ruyi Ling, Mr. Kok, Flower Tail Short Whip, etc., and at the other end, there were various fine wines.
Dong Jianming strode to the front of the cabinet, took out a jade pot, and did not take the cup. He raised his head and poured it in one mouthful. His throat rolled, swallowed four or five mouthfuls into his abdomen, and then he spitted out his breath and wiped his mouth.
He pushed the screen aside and stared at the brocade quilt that was messy on the bed. His eyes showed unconcealed sadness, as if he had taken off a layer of mask. The blank and strange expression on his face disappeared at this moment, only the hatred was still leaping and burning in his eyes.
Hmm!The mood drove the meridians to flow, and a colic came again with a dryness. He groaned, pressed his left palm on his lower abdomen, and felt that the penis between his legs was raising his head with the itch.
He clenched his right fist as if he wanted to punch him in his crotch.
In this room, the tragedy that happened to the girl in the village was repeated again and again.
The beautiful concubines Dong Fan prepared for him gave the essence of his life one after another, from the initial joy to the second frenzy, then the weak begging for mercy, and finally rose to the extreme in a sad and wailing cry.
What I obviously want to control... Why... Why is it like being crazy?
Dong Jianming looked at the big bed in front of him, thinking about the tenderness and sweetness of those people, thinking about the corpses carried out afterwards, and thinking about Ali, who was imprisoned for the dispute with Dong Fan for this evil skill... He closed his eyes, let go of his fists, raised his hand, and quietly wiped his tears.
Maybe, because nostalgia must end here, maybe, because he has heard the sound of opening the door.
The one who came in was a tall and toned girl who was about twenty years old and applied a little bit of makeup. She was obviously summoned for a hurry and didn't have time to clean up. There was still a lewd tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she also tied her hair at will, and she had a phoenix hairpin.
Most of the time, I felt that the boss would never have any other things to do when summoned by her. She only wrapped her body with a silk robe, stepped on a pair of sluts with barefoot feet, closed the door slightly helplessly, and said softly: Boss, are you sending me to call me?
Dong Jianming narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully from top to bottom. His forehead was full, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and his nose was straight and thin lips were not considered a peerless beauty. He was also considered a beautiful figure. Compared with his facial features, his figure was much more graceful. His silk robe was fit, his undulating curves were unobstructed at all, his neck was long and his chest was plump, and his waist was thin and buttocks were raised. Except for his barefoot, he had no shortcomings.
I think that Dong Fan's group of hunting and stolen people were attracted by this body and brought her into the Lingling Garden.
What's your name now?Dong Jianming asked lazily, unbuttoning the side of his neck and asked.
Teng Queer, everyone calls me Ateng on weekdays.Ateng half-hung his head and answered respectfully.
How long have you been here?He stared at her bulging chest and raised his hand to strike her.
She obediently walked forward a few steps, with a little surprised look in her eyes. She might be surprised why this young and handsome boss would keep the countless beauties in the Beiyuan and insisted on summoning her over. She replied: I'm just over a month.
How much money did Dong Fan give you?How many years of contract?When Dong Jianming saw her appearance, he knew that Dong Fan would never waste his energy to use any heart-breaking skills for her. Most of the time, he asked directly, "How much did you sell your head with red?
Atteng's head drooped even lower, as if looking at his breasts and breasts, he whispered: I spent more than 150 taels of silver to treat my father, and I paid more than 70 taels of silver to sell my body contract.I hung up three hundred taels on the Zhu Ling card, and according to the rules, I sent ninety taels to my house.Ten years of contract, always... it's not a loss to me.
It must be because she has been here for a short time. When it comes to selling her body, she still couldn't help but feel a hint of bright red and shy expression on her face, and her eyes fixedly looked at the tip of her shoes.
Dong Jianming looked at her hands tightly holding the silk robe and said sarcastically: You voluntarily sell yourself over to save your father's life. Then why do you tell people that you are a natural bitch?
Aton trembled all over, looked up at him in surprise, his red lips trembled slightly, and said: How do you... know... this?
Dong Jianming stood up slowly, raised his hand to stroke one cheek, and whispered: Could it be that you are afraid that they will force you away and will give you a life here for nothing?So, you feel sorry for your righteous brothers.
Atteng was full of pain and did not dare to move his cheeks away, so he had to look down at his chest and said: I have practiced some fist and foot skills in their martial arts hall. Since I have recognized him as a brother and sister, I can't harm them.At this moment, they probably won't recognize me as a shameful bitch.
Dong Jianming looked at her collar coldly. There was nothing in the silk robe. Although it was close to her skin, she could still see a small piece of tender and smooth breasts and a deep line of breasts. He suddenly put his hand into her collar, grabbed the smooth and soft breasts on one side, and said hoarsely: Do you really want to leave?
Aton took a breath in panic, held his arm with both hands, but did not dare to push it away. She shook her head repeatedly and said: I dare not, I really dare not.
He turned his palm and slowly played with the plump breasts in his palm, saying: How many times have you picked up after deflowering?
Ateng's cheeks were already flushed and he replied in a low voice: He always beats his legs and shoulders, and he also helps with the girls of Yu Ling. He really asked me to accompany him, but... he only... he did it twice.
Including Chu Hong, it only took three times. No wonder he looked like a raw green fruit. Dong Jianming snorted lightly, returned to the bed and sat down, and said: Very good, I will give you a chance today.You use the skills you have learned well. As long as I am satisfied with the service, I will burn your contract to sell you home tomorrow morning.
Really...really?This surprise came too suddenly. Aton couldn't help but scream in a low voice. He realized that he was out of control and hurriedly said, "I, I can't believe it."
She has only been more than a month since then. She has been busy with activities in the dark this month, and I am afraid she has not taught her much. However, for Dong Jianming, she has seen enough of the charming beauty and enjoyed all the skillful and ecstatic love. At this moment, she has a bit of freshness towards such a prostitute who has not yet been stained with dust.
Moreover, the helpless and sadness that could not be concealed in her expression made him think of the night when he was first learning this skill. The girl who was crying and twisting and struggling under him. As soon as he thought of the youthful face that was about to die but still half-supported, he felt a tightening under his crotch.
Believe it or not, it's your business.I've given the opportunity.You should understand that even if I don’t promise you anything, you can’t escape what you should do.He looked at Aton with a cruel smile, his sharp gaze as if he had passed through the thin silk cloth and poked directly into her naked skin.
Aton had no choice but to walk to the bed, kneel on the soft blanket on the ground, stretched out her hands, untied the belt for the boy in front of her, folded it, put it aside, took off her boots, white socks, and stood side by side, then took a breath, slowly exhaled, and unbuttoned the remaining buttons on his body.
She looked up from bottom to top. This was the first thing the elder sister in charge of teaching her to let her remember. After she untied the outer garment, she straightened her body, put her lips on the entrance of the middle garment, bit it with her teeth, and pulled it apart.
The slight smell of sweat rushed out and choked into her nose. She didn't dare to frown, but her nose wings twitched, then leaned obediently towards his strong chest, slightly opened his vermilion lips, spit out the smooth tip of his tongue, licked and sucked along the lines of his muscles, until she kissed a dark brown convex head that was much smaller than the woman's tits, and then wrapped it with her lips and tugged the lilac in her mouth.
Listening to his breathing, Atto didn't dare to stop. His soft palm slid down his waist with his strong waist, inserted it between his waist, and opened it slightly on his hips, taking off the two layers of pants inside and outside.
Dong Jianming half-closed his eyes, leaned back, supported his hands, and raised his waist to let her take off.
She touched inward with trepidation, and with her fingers, she held a hot and thick giant object. She couldn't help but be shocked. She had a set of up and down, which was longer than her palms. She strengthened her strength slightly, but her thumb still couldn't touch the fingertips of her middle finger.
Yunyu had only had three times having sex with her real swords and guns. She had never seen such a monster. She was so scared that she lost her complexion. Even the tongue in her lips forgot to move.
how?Have you suddenly become a fool?Dong Jianming patted her head unhappily. Only then did she wake up, she bowed and kissed her, licking the tight skin between his chest and abdomen inch by inch, and the tip of her tongue slid below her navel. She felt a chill in her skin, which made her feel palpitations, but she didn't dare to ask more.
Even though she suffered a little, she had to gather saliva and moisten the pillar of the sky.
Just as he dangled a thread of crystal silk to the spirit turtle and applied it evenly with his tender tongue, Dong Jianming stood up suddenly, as if he had no interest in her lip skills. He said coldly: Go up.
Seeing that he chose a few hanging red silks to tie them, she immediately understood the meaning, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, put the silk robe aside, pulled out the hairpin, drilled through the longest three red silks, letting it cover her waist, breast roots, and armpits, and then stretched her wrists into the red silk that were separated from left and right in front of her.
Not bad, it's really well-behaved.Dong Jianming sneered, tied her wrists, stood behind her, and put her ankles in red silk and tied them tightly.
In this way, her naked and beautiful body was half-mounted in the air, leaving only her knees on the bed. The red silk was very clever, which forced her to lift her plump buttocks up so that she would not feel too uncomfortable.
Between the two peaks and jade hills, a thread of vermilion red rose, surrounded by black grass, and was covered with lustrous content. Dong Jianming looked quietly for a while before stroking A Teng's buttocks and slowly lie behind her.
The two petals of buttocks were tight and elastic. He rubbed them up and down a few times, and struck them hard to both sides. Not only did he open his lips and reveal a pink and tender stamen, but even the delicate flowers in the anus were implicated in the chrysanthemum pattern.
Atteng said with a shy voice, his face filled with rays of rays of light, and even a red cloud appeared on his back.
The thin layer of saliva had already dried up, but Dong Jianming didn't remember to send it in, but just rubbed the penis up and down outside her crack, and a warm breath penetrated like a thin silk.
The Nine Turns of the Netherworld is the internal skill of Xuanmen. Even if you do evil deeds, it still combines the common path of yin and yang cultivation in Taoist internal skill. Tai Chi is also the leader of the Xuanmen Sect. Dong Jianming did not take much effort to integrate the old skills in his body with the Nine Turns of the Evil Turns of the Evil.
He operates at will, and he is naturally much more skilled than Nie Yang.
A Teng was already ready to be forcibly occupied. But after biting his lips for a while, what came from his buttocks was not a torn swelling and pain, but a piercing itch. A wisp of hot air moved up and down with the turtle's head. Wherever he scratched, there was a burst of sourness and softness that penetrated his bones.
After dozens of times, even if a chaste woman is over, she can’t help but feel excited, let alone such a bitch who has been learning how to satisfy men.
Seeing that the ecstasy thread had already secreted a little moisture, Dong Jianming curled his lips slightly, stood up, held one of the bed winches, and shook it hard. The red silk on the beam suddenly shrank, lifting Atteng Jing's red pink body several feet high.
He stood between her thighs, but the anger raised between his crotch was still not in a hurry to send in. He just pressed against the narrow clam mouth like honey oil, and held her buttocks and pushed forward gently.
She swung her body forward a few inches, and then he followed her and sent it several inches, still pressing outside the jade gate. As a result, if she had to swing her body back, she would naturally swallow the thick, long and ferocious penis.
Well... um... um... Half of it is acting, half of it is true love. When the naked purple egg squeezed into the half against the lustful honey, Atteng gasped and hummed softly from behind his nose.
Dong Jianming pushed her butt, preventing the giant object from entering too quickly, and suddenly said: Why didn’t you think about why I knew about your three righteous brothers?
Atteng was in a state of great affection, and he was stunned when he heard this and said in a daze: I think... they have asked you for mercy.Otherwise... Otherwise you wouldn't have sent me here.
Dong Jianming smiled and pinched her buttocks, Chen Gen thrust slightly, and spread the pussy a little, and said in his mouth: They didn't plead, they wanted my life.
What!Atteng panicked and said hurriedly, "Boss, you... you don't remember the villain's faults, so don't know Ah like them."They are all rough people, there is...what can offend you? Aton apologizes to you on behalf of them!
No, a cruel expectation rose in Dong Jianming's eyes. He slowly squeezed the entire flesh turtle into Atteng's delicious and mature peach crack, leaving only the whole stick outside, and said, "I killed all of them with one move."
Atteng's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his tied hands suddenly grabbed the red silk on his wrist. Every muscle was tense and tightened, as if he had heard some absolutely unimaginable bad news.
This is exactly what he wants. At this time, he only wants to destroy, occupy, and ravage. He is completely obedient and cannot satisfy the swelling of his anger.
He smiled with satisfaction, thrust hard, and his penis like his arm penetrated fiercely, pressing against the soft and hard green core of the pigeon egg in one breath.
AhAhAhAh A Teng screamed out in a soft and sad and sad manner. She immediately began to struggle, swinging her limbs hard, trying to break free from the constraints of Hong Ling, but her whole body was like a flying insect on a spider web, tightly entangled.
open!Let me go!I'm going to kill you!Kill you!She screamed and shook her head, glaring behind her back.
If you have the ability, you will kill Ah?Dong Jianming looked at her glaring eyes contemptuously, hugged her naked thighs slowly, and started to thrust back and forth.
don't want!don't want!You evil ghost!Do not touch me!She screamed and shrank her waist, clamped her legs, and kicked her feet randomly, but no action worked. Dong Jianming's huge sun roots were still slowly enjoying every inch of the smooth folds in her body, still poking her plump flower room.
You are indeed a natural bitch. I killed your righteous brother. They died so miserably. You kept killing me, but the bottom was still so wet.Dong Jianming said word by word with a cruel smile. With all his strength in the Nine Turns of Evil Achievements, his vagina had already grown like a spring, and even the cry was filled with uncontrollable pleasure.
I'm not!I'm not...AhAhAh When she shook her head and denied, Dong Jianming suddenly swayed vigorously several times, making her dizzy and unable to help but scream.
She was extremely ashamed and angry, and a row of silver teeth bit her lower lip, and even bit out a line of blood marks.
Intentionally, she was defeated by the resurgence of resistance. Dong Jianming leaned over his upper body, curled his palms, held a pair of breasts hanging down, and twisted his nipples with his two fingers in the middle of the food. His inner breath condensed into countless soft and thin hot streams, coiling up.
Two red silks were streaking up and down the breasts, making their breasts more sensitive than usual. How could they resist such teasing? As soon as he started to do something, he felt that the surroundings of the yang roots under his crotch suddenly tightened, and tender flesh was wrapped up and sucked.
You kill me...wow...um...umah...umah...Ah...AhAh!The soul was sorrowful that Atteng was fascinated by the trick. He felt his whole body was numb and soft, and then his heart suddenly felt sore. Thirty-six thousand pores opened, his head held high and his buttocks were raised, and he screamed, venting his body with pain.
Dong Jianming took advantage of the victory and pursued, his palms slid down from the tip of his nipple, pressing against the dantian under the abdomen without mercy, leading the shallow inner breath in the Atteng meridians, together with the thick Yin Yuan that was enough to die, all of them were leading to the intersection.
I will never let you go even if I die... your limbs are weak and weak. On the red silk, Ateng has given up all resistance, but the voice full of hatred comes intermittently.
Good Ah, I'll wait for you.Dong Jianming replied coldly, with his waist and hips raised, and the long sword under his crotch, which was covered with cold air, pierced into the full flower core without hesitation, breaking into the door.
Woo woo AhAhAhAhAh!
Amid the echoing screams, large streams of lewd juice overflowed from the clam's mouth and dripped onto the black hair, dripping down, as if the stool was out of control. The red and swollen jade door smacked the sun's roots tightly, as if they grew into one, and the sweaty naked body trembled like a wind chime. Except for the lack of blood on its face, it was no different from the climax of the bliss.
Only Dong Jianming knew what she was losing and what she was going to lose.
Greedly absorbing the precious essence of the woman, the scene in front of her also blurred with extreme satisfaction.
Sister...his two sisters... must be lying naked under Nie Yang, opening up her delicate body as delicate as a flower, allowing others to ask for it.
A Li...A Li was also on this bed, and was taken away by him who could not control himself.
Ah!He roared wildly, pulled out his body, pulled his hands together, and tore all the Honglings off.
Atteng had no strength at all, his pupils were dim and he fell softly on the bed.
He gasped. Although the rushing internal breath dissolved the greed of the Nine Transformations Evil Achievement, it could not stop his erectile dysfunction and agitated resentment.
He lowered his head, his eyes turned red, and Aton's sweaty naked body changed into his eyes.
There is Ali, sister, and even... Wei Xi'an...
He rushed up and pressed against her soft body, pulled her feet apart, stroked, kissed, pinched her breasts, bit her nipples, and then, with pure, manly desire, he inserted into the wet secret path.
Aton shook with his fierce movements, a trace of saliva dropped from the corner of his lips, and even his fingertips were unable to move half an inch.
The sweet wave that was numbing the whole body gradually passed, and she was already exhausted.
The Yin Pass was broken, and every time Dong Jianming broke into, she caused a lot of thin honey slurry to pour out from her lower body.
She looked at the swaying bed tent in her sight without any hesitation, and gradually closed her eyes...
Dong Jianming sat blankly beside the bed, looking at A Teng beside him.
Her body was gradually getting colder, and the thick semen flowing out of the red and swollen flower hole was taking away the last trace of her temperature.
His eyes became a little confused again, and there seemed to be a layer of mist outside his pupils.
He was stunned for a while, then he trembled as if he had realized it. He stood up suddenly, walked to the head of the bed naked, and took out a knife from the small cabinet filled with lust.
He raised his arm and stabbed it on the inside of his upper arm with several scars crisscrossing across it, like a nest of insects, extremely ugly.
He moved the tip of the knife and stared at the bright red plasma flowing out of the cut wound.
After cutting it for more than a few inches, he groaned and pulled out the knife. He pressed the acupoint near the wound, and finally became much brighter in his eyes.
He pressed it for a while, and the blood gradually stopped. He then picked up the knife and stabbed it in again.
Dong Fan... Long Shijiu... Bai Jiyu... Nie Yang... He murmured a string of names and kept reciting them, as if to make himself not forget.
You wait, I will not let you go, nor will I let you go...
Blood fell to the ground drop by drop. He quietly looked at the blood on the ground and said to himself word by word.
Chapter 71
(1) Dong Jianming raised his chin slightly and said: Dong Fan was originally responsible for my father's management, but now my father has been tragically killed. Naturally, I should be in charge of these family businesses.Nie Yang, you killed my father and insulted my sister. I didn’t come to find you, but you came instead.Could it be that I inherited my own property and it also hindered your Daxia Nie's dragon scales?
Nonsense, you haven't paid the estate tax yet!
(2) Dong Jianming's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: Don't use such words to squeeze me out. I am no longer a disciple of Wudang, and you don't have to worry about offending the entire Wudang Mountain.More than a thousand women in the Lingyuan are all my property at this moment. Haven’t you always like to stand out for the common people?I'm here, just come and seek justice.Even if my two sisters are in your hands, I may not be afraid of you!And the one with the surname Yàn, please call it out together!
I heard a heroic laughter from the corner of the street with a cold hum, and walked out of Yàn Nantian and Xue Yiren.
Uh... that, wait, I'm not calling you two.
(III) Dong Jianming retorted and said with a smile: You can’t even win the turtle sword technique, so what are you?
It's considered a rabbit.
Then... are you going to sleep under the tree first?
(IV) Dong Jianming let go of the reins he had already held in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three people, sneering: Didn’t I say clearly enough?The big boss of Xilingyuan is just behind.
Cricket?It turns out that it is not you... which cricket is it?
……
Three great Han dynasties, the soldiers.
(5) You are not allowed to say that to Yingmei!Take me a knife!Another bald man with a carbon black face shouted in anger and rushed forward with a knife.
Dong Jianming shouted: OK!I picked up the knife, sprinkled some salt and cumin, roasted it and ate it.
(VI) Um!The mood drove the meridians to flow, and a colic came again with a dryness. He groaned, pressed his left palm on his lower abdomen, and felt a pain between his legs, and a bright red slowly spread out.
Screenwriter?Tell him to get out!Are meridian pain and dysmenorrhea the same thing?
(7) Teng Bier, everyone calls me Teng on weekdays.Ateng half-hung his head and answered respectfully.
Who gave you the name?
A new girl, I was waiting for her to give her a name at the door, and she was about to deflower her...
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