"Gentlemen, this is too boring. How about a new pattern?"

In the middle of the wine pool, a handsome, strong gray haired youth wantonly kneaded the crisp breasts of his handmaid, and suddenly smiled and asked.

As soon as the eyes of the others brightened, someone smiled and said, "this is brother zubo's residence. We are guests. Brother zubo will entertain us at will."

When the grey haired young man called zubo heard the speech, a proud smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

This man is the only son of Zhensheng general, zubo!

Dui Sheng will fall. As a genius with 30% dead spirit, he is a well deserved first successor.

In addition, the status of Zhensheng general is remarkable. It is a matter of time before zubo becomes the next shengdui general.

Therefore, he simply invited someone to break the prohibition of Dusheng general's house, moved in directly, and then entertained the other five Saint general's children who had a good relationship with him.

People here have been reveling for two days and two nights!

"How about dancing?"

Zubo's eyes swept over the concave convex and charming body of a famous maid, and he smiled.

"These mediocre fat and vulgar powders are good to play. They are far from pleasing."

The son of a saint shook his head slightly.

"Brother zubo, I remember that shortly after the war broke out, general Zhensheng seemed to have captured a group of immortal nuns... Those nuns, the saint should have given you all?"

Another young man with short hair suddenly opened his mouth.

Hearing this man's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Good things to share."

The young man with short hair smiled and said, "we haven't been in contact with the immortal nun. It's said that everyone is as beautiful as flowers and looks like a fairy... Brother zubo, why don't we bring it out to open our eyes?"

"That's OK."

Zubo smiled and immediately ordered his handmaid to say, "go and bring those immortal nuns up!"

The maidservant hurried to answer and hurried to the depths of the cave.

A moment later, she turned back with a strong iron chain in her hand.

The four female nuns, whose wrists and ankles were bound by iron chains, followed suit under the pull of their maidservants.

When the eyes of the people brightened, they looked one after another.

Among the four female nuns, the three in front of them were not in pieces, and their carcasses were exposed to the air without cover.

The three women's hair was scattered, their eyes were distracted, and there were blue and purple scars everywhere on the white carcass, as well as many blood marks from whipping, which was sad and embarrassed.

At the moment of seeing zubo and others, the three women suddenly showed extreme fear in their lax pupils.

Looking at their miserable appearance, the children of the saints showed a strange smile and looked at zubo.

This guy doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. Looking at the scars on the three nuns, he knows that they have been tortured by him!

People's eyes swept one by one from the three women, and finally fell on the last woman.

Different from the first three, the woman was dressed neatly and had dried up blood on her clothes. It was obvious that she had not been violated after she was captured.

When they saw the nun's appearance, everyone trembled in their hearts and their eyes glowed!

The slightly messy green silk lightly covered her delicate cheek. The finely carved facial features were beautiful, but with a trace of heroism, which was essentially different from the rest of the Yong fat and vulgar powder.

Beauty, it's really beautiful!

The woman's eyes, also different from the other three, are not lax, but have an undisguised cold killing intention.

Such hate eyes make people feel like cat claws scratching in their hearts, which is unbearable.

Seeing that everyone was amazed by the female monk, zubo also showed a touch of pride on his face, smiled and said, "according to my father, she is a proud disciple of Xuantian mainland, the leader of Hongfen sect. She is not only beautiful, but also has excellent talent, and is loved by countless people of Xianmen."

This nun is Chu Tianyu!

"Brother zubo really found a treasure!"

The crowd exclaimed and envied.

The young man with short hair smiled and said, "brother zubo, what's the taste of this woman? Should she be ecstatic?"

Speaking of this, zubo grinned, shook his head and said, "Ben Shao hasn't touched her yet."

"Although this woman's accomplishments and spirit are bound, she has a very strong temperament and always wants to commit suicide... It's the greatest fun to slowly turn such a martyr into a female slave!"

Speaking of this, zubo's eyes are also colorful.

Chu Tianyu remained silent. Hearing zubo's words, a look of despair appeared in his cold eyes.

After her breakthrough, she entered the Zhengmo battlefield for the first time and wanted to contribute to Xianmen.

But he accidentally met the shock Saint General of the demon alliance and turned to the golden strong.

Such a strong person, far from being an opponent, tried all means, but she was captured alive without even exploding the soul, and then sent to zubo.

Chu Tianyu has tried to commit suicide countless times, but his accomplishments, spirit, hands and feet are bound, and he can't even end himself!

Although zubo not only didn't touch her during his imprisonment, but also entertained her all the time, Chu Tianyu understood that it was only temporary.

Now hearing this bastard's thoughts, Chu Tianyu is desperate.

Somehow, at this moment, what came to her mind was not her teacher, but another person.

Song Changqing!

Heifeng stronghold, bailing City, wancang mountain.

Three times of distress, song Changqing came like a God to save her in danger.

Will he come again this time?

The moment the idea surfaced in his mind, he was dispelled by Chu Tianyu.

This is the hinterland of the magic League. There are countless strong guards of the magic League. Song Changqing can't come here at all!

With this in mind, Chu Tien Yu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his pale pretty face showed a touch of despair and bitterness.

Dong!

Suddenly, a dull loud noise came from outside the cave.

Everyone was surprised and went one after another.

Zubo looked stiff and immediately shouted to the maid, "go and see what's going on!"

The maid answered, waved her palm, put on her clothes and quickly went to the layman of the cave.

At the same time, in front of the cave gate.

Zhou Qing holds an identity token and his face is dark.

Identity token is also the key to open the cave.

However, he just used this order. When he wanted to open the cave, he found that the prohibition of the cave had been forcibly broken into a big hole!

Listening to the faint voice of conversation in the cave, Zhou Qing's look became more and more gloomy.

Obviously, there are people living in the cave!

He took over as the saint general, and the cave belonged to him, but now there are outsiders breaking in. What do you mean, devil alliance bastards?

Boom!

Zhou Qing blew out again. The door of the cave trembled and the rubble rolled down.

The stone used for the gate of the cave is extremely mysterious.

It can not only isolate spiritual exploration, but also be harder than purple basalt. With his strength, he hasn't even broken two punches.

Just as Zhou Qing was about to blow out the third punch, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind the door.

Then the gate opened!

"Presumptuous! This is the residence of zubo young master, the son of Zhensheng general! Who are you? How dare you attack indiscriminately?"

A good-looking female demon Xiu walked out and stared at Zhou Qing with a look of surprise and anger.

Son of the shockmaster?

Master zubo?

Zhou Qing was a little stunned. He immediately knew it, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth.

At first, he was the shock Saint general, but his mother and now his son... This pulse seems to have a special fate with him!

The maid was even more angry when she saw that Zhou Qing didn't answer.

She snorted coldly, and her body was filled with death. She wanted to take Zhou Qing down.

However, the next moment, she saw the saint general's robe worn by the latter.

On the chest of the robe, there is a conspicuous word "Dui" embroidered!

"You are..."

The maidservant suddenly stared big eyes. In the beautiful eyes, there was an unbelievable color of panic.

Boom.

Zhou Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with the female practitioner in the later stage of soul condensation, so she slapped it out.

The majestic power poured madly, and the maid was slapped with a palm and flew out upside down.

Her bones were broken and her blood gushed. She fainted directly.

Zhou Qing looked cold and strode into the cave.

Through the corridor, a moment later, the field of vision widened, and a huge banquet living room appeared in front of us.

The strong aroma of wine penetrated into the tip of the nose, and the luxurious wine pool and meat forest came into view. Zhou Qing looked colder and colder, looking at several people in the wine pool.

Many of the descendants of the saint generals were shocked and angry. When they saw the saint generals' robes on Zhou Qing's body, their pupils narrowed sharply, and their faces showed an unbelievable color, looking at zubo one after another.

The latter also suddenly got up and stared at Zhou Qing.

"Impossible... How possible? Ben Shao is the saint general. Who are you?"

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, ignored him, and glanced at several female nuns imprisoned by the iron chain.

When he saw the expressionless Chu Tianyu, his eyes immediately shrunk!

Why is she here?!

The three nuns who were locked with Chu Tianyu were scarred all over and obviously had been tortured.

Although Chu Tianyu was the only one with neat clothes, Zhou Qing was confused for a moment.

Immediately, the killing intention came from the bottom of my heart and poured out madly!

The air in the whole cave was cooled down instantly!

"Are you zubo?"

Zhou Qing's eyes were like a knife. He stared at zubo with a cold voice.

The moment he stared at him, zubo's hair blew up, and an extreme sense of danger emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Since you know Ben Shao's identity, how dare you pretend to be a saint general? You deserve to die!"

Zubo was furious. The ferocious momentum at the beginning of tongshenjing broke out, and Sen was cold and dead. He swept out of himself in an instant.

He doesn't believe that the throne of Dusheng general will be inherited by people other than him!

Bang!

Hearing zubo's own admission, Zhou Qing didn't have half a word of nonsense.

With a stamp on the soles of his feet, he swept out of his body and appeared in front of zubo in an instant.

"You..."

Zubo suddenly turned pale and raised his palm to fight back.

Zhou Qing didn't give him a chance. He looked cold and clapped out with one hand.

Click!

Zubo's defense was torn, his arm was broken, and his body was blown upside down by the great force.

Zhou Qing's body swayed and appeared in front of zubo just as he flew out.

"No..."

Zubo was frightened and wanted to open his mouth. Zhou Qing's dead fist expanded rapidly in his pupils.

Dong!

The burst sound sounded. Under the terrified gaze of others, zubo's head was smashed with a fist!

This fist was extremely fierce and violent, and the spirit of zubo was instantly destroyed.

Not only did the other five saints panic their children and zubo's maidservants.

Even four people, including Chu Tien Yu, were shocked.

Zubo, who was noble and domineering, was hit in the head with a fist?

Zhou Qing bathed in blood and threw zubo's headless body directly into the wine pool.

The blood fainted in the liquor, and everyone was creepy and pale to the extreme.

Among them, zubo is the most powerful.

But zubo, who was very powerful in the eyes of everyone, couldn't bear the punch of this guy in front of him!

It's obvious that this person's breath is only in the early stage of Tongshen realm. Why is it so powerful?

"If you kill zubo, Zhensheng will not let you go!"

The young man with black hair was so frightened that he couldn't help hissing and yelling.

Pooh!

The voice falls and the sonic boom starts!

The black haired young man's face suddenly changed. He just wanted to dodge, but the sharp pain came from his right shoulder.

His right arm was pulled off by Zhou Qing in an instant!

The blood gushed wildly, the black haired youth looked ferocious, and the shrill scream resounded through the whole cave.

The other four people looked as white as gold paper and dared not move any more.

It's horrible!

Zhou Qing was so dead that he killed zubo, but his anger was still raging.

But after all, he took a deep breath and forced the killing machine down.

Nine times out of ten these people are the descendants of Saint generals. If they are killed, the demon alliance will have no place for him.

"Get out!"

Zhou Qing scolded angrily, just like thunder.