Monster God: The sea of ​​my soul is Taiwu Village

After slightly punishing Sikong Hongyue, Xian Wu tied her up with a mid-eighth-rank black-gold [Bound Cow Lock], and wrapped her delicate and delicate body full of hickeys with a piece of Xiuwen jute cloth. torso.

Sikong Hongyue stared at Xian Wu with incomparable hatred, with a ferocious look, wishing to cramp him up and eat him alive.

"Don't look at me like that, after all, you were the ones who caught my good brother first, and you deserved to be taught a lesson by me!" Xian Wu took out a jug of Xifeng wine from the infinite space ring, and said while drinking.

To be honest, the taste of the bird man is really wonderful, it greatly satisfies Xian Wu's curiosity, if he is not rushing to save Nie Li, he must taste it for a day and a night.

"I'll ask you to answer, otherwise, I'll let you see my methods." Xian Wu took a sip of Xifeng wine in his mouth, and fed it mouth to mouth for Sikong Hongyue.

"Bah, bah, it's so disgusting! It's so disgusting to drink! If you stick your tongue in again, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!" After Xian Wu moved his lips away, Sikong Hongyue spit out the drink in a hurry, saying duplicity.

In fact, as soon as the wine touches the tip of her tongue, she tastes that it is good wine, but she doesn't want to show it in front of the enemy.

He was praised by others as a good wine, cheap or not!
"Bad?" Xian Wu raised his eyebrows.

She, a rookie at the gold level, actually finds the wine at the black gold level to be unpalatable. She is really a guy who "says no to it, but is very honest in body".

"I have to drink it even if it tastes bad!" Xian Wu pinched Sikong Hongyue's sharp and smooth chin, aimed the mouth of the altar at her small cherry mouth, and poured down a large jar of Xifeng wine.

Sikong Hongyue originally resisted, but Xian Wu's methods were extremely brutal and tough, she had to swallow the drink desperately to avoid being choked.

As she drank, she got used to the taste of Xifeng wine, and even after drinking a jar, she still wanted to drink it.

Sikong Hongyue stuck out her fragrant tongue, licked the wine that spilled from the corner of her mouth, and then looked at Xian Wu with bewildered eyes.

Xian Wu snorted coldly, she was indeed a woman who "speaks of integrity".

"Why did you imprison my good brother Nie Li, also known as Lei Zhuo, in the dungeon?" Martial Xian asked while looking down at Sikong Hongyue, putting the wine jar into the infinite space ring.

"Hmph, I won't say it even if you beat me to death, you don't even think about asking a single word out of my mouth!" Sikong Hongyue turned her face faster than a book, and her blurred eyes immediately became as sharp as an awl.

Xian Wu was amused by her face-changing in Sichuan opera, and said: "You are my woman now, and I am reluctant to beat you, but those guarding the miners below are from your Silver Wing family, right?"

Sikong Hongyue didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

I saw Xian Wu took out a very thin needle from his ear, and shouted: "This thing is called Ruyi Golden Cudgel, it weighs about [-] jin, and it is very powerful. Anyone who stabs it will die!"

After finishing speaking, the golden cudgel rapidly grew in size according to Xian Wu's thoughts, and the elder of the Lightning Extension suddenly toppled the skull of the guard who killed the miner.

The guard didn't even have time to scream, he fell off the guardrail and fell to the foot of the mountain.

The golden cudgel was stretched out quickly, and quickly retracted, Xian Wu shook the red and white thing on it nonchalantly, and said to Sikong Hongyue: "As long as you don't answer me, I will kill a member of your Silver Wing Family. "

"Now, tell me, why do you want to imprison my good brother?" Xian Wu pressed the golden cudgel against Sikong Hongyue's pretty face, her murderous eagle eyes made her dare not look directly.

Sikong Hongyue snorted coldly, still clenched her teeth, and refused to say anything.

"Very good, very good, very good!" Xian Wu imitated Gui Sha's language, "Woman, I hope you can understand what your persistence will bring to your people!"

Xian Wu grabbed Sikong Hongyue's red hair and made her face a guard patrolling the mine below, then he aimed the golden cudgel at the guard, and pierced the man's chest with one stick.

Seeing the clansman being killed, Sikong Hongyue's canthus cracked, she gritted her teeth and said: "You cruel executioner, you will go to hell!"

"Really?" Xian Wu laughed and said, "I don't believe it!" After saying that, another guard was pierced by Xian Wu's golden cudgel and died instantly.

"Stop! Stop! I said, let me say it!" Sikong Hongyue finally compromised, because she found that the man beside her was a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

If we continued to fight against him, we would only waste the lives of more clansmen in vain, and the Silver Wing Family would only suffer serious damage, and then the other five families would take advantage of it.

"Very good, as expected of the Young Patriarch of the Silver Wing Family, who knows how to cherish the lives of his people." Xian Wu let go of her hair and pushed her aside.

"How do you know my identity? Which family do you belong to?" Sikong Hongyue couldn't help asking.

Xian Wu wiped the golden cudgel with the Xiuwen Huang numbly wrapped around Sikong Hongyue, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Your husband, I know everything!"

"I won't talk nonsense anymore. Lei Zhuo is a legendary Demon Spiritualist, and your father, Sikong Yi, is also a Legendary. How did you catch him? Poison or beauty?"

"Neither!" Sikong Hongyue shook her head.

"Lei Zhuo originally promised to treat my father, but later he rescued that bastard from the Black Dragon family and instigated rebellion."

"If Master Lu Ye hadn't shot and injured Lei Zhuo, the century-old foundation of our Silver Wing Family would have been ruined..."

"Wait!" Xian Wu interrupted Sikong Hongyue's statement, and asked in surprise: "You mean Lu Ye? A middle-aged man with a crew cut and a Chinese face?"

Sikong Hongyue nodded.

"He, a golden demon spiritist, can actually hurt a legendary demon spiritist? What method did he use? Tell me in detail!" Xian Wu stretched out his hand and pulled Sikong Hongyue who was lying on the cloud into his arms.

A blush flashed across Sikong Hongyue's face, she tilted her head, and continued: "Lu...Master Lu Ye is not a golden demon spiritualist, but a legendary peak demon spiritualist, an existence stronger than father."

"Are you sure it's the peak of legend, not the peak of black gold?" Xian Wu looked into the eyes of the woman in his arms, she didn't dodge or blink, it didn't look like she was lying.

That's really strange, Xiaolong's strong inner alchemy can only help Lu Ye rise to the peak of black gold, how did he break through the legend and reach the peak of legend in a short time?
Could it be the stele left by Emperor Kongming?
Xian Wu recalled that when Nie Li was comprehending the stele, Lu Ye stood behind him and watched.

Could it be that he also learned the mantra of the cross?Reached the legendary level with the help of the understanding of the mantra?

In addition, when he was in Glory City, he killed Ye Xiu and the whole family of the Holy Family. Could it be that he was already a legend at that time?
For a moment, Xian Wu's head was as big as a bucket.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter so much, wait until you catch that bastard Lu Ye, and then torture him carefully!"

Xian Wu stretched out his hand and pinched Sikong Hongyue's little buttocks, and said, "Now, take me to the Silver Wing Family, if you don't want your clansmen to be killed!"