super hate ring

Chapter 600 Killing the Male Slave
"No, I don't know if she knows, I haven't asked yet." Jiang Fan said.

Ji Mei suddenly raised her head to look at Jiang Fan, her face full of incredulity, and she suddenly said angrily, "Jiang Fan, are you alright? Miss Lin's life or death is uncertain now, and we only have seven days. In the past, every day is getting less and less, and you are so busy doing that thing. Forgot even your girlfriend? What is the difference between you and a ruthless beast?"

Ji Mei was furious. It was Jiang Xue the night before yesterday, and Mo Yao last night. They were all beautiful. Jiang Xue was made like that by Jiang Fan. It can be said that it was for changing people. Even if Ji Mei was jealous, she could bear it. .

But what's going on now?Jiang Fan was so intoxicated in the gentle township that he forgot about his girlfriend, which made Ji Mei extremely disappointed.

Fortunately, I have paid so much just to get more information from Chen Jiao, Jiang Fan is lucky, he and Chen Jiao are ashamed to death in bed, but he is enjoying it, how can Ji Mei not be angry.

"Meier..."

"Don't call me." Ji Mei turned her head away.

"Things are not what you think." Jiang Fan said calmly, feeling sorry for Lin Airu.

In the situation last night, I really couldn't bear to repeat Mo Yao's words, so I told Mo Yao some things about the city all night.

Thinking about it now, although there are still seven days to go, but the night is long and dreamy, and Lin Airu is less dangerous if he is rescued earlier, he really shouldn't forget the business.

Unable to explain to Ji Mei, and having no face to explain, Jiang Fan had no choice but to say to Ji Mei: "Mei'er, don't worry, I have already thought of a way, and I will definitely know where the Nine Serenity Black Tower is."

"Really?" Ji Mei turned her head to look at Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan nodded.

"If you do this again tonight, I will save Miss Lin myself, and we will ignore you from now on." Ji Mei flew out of the forest after speaking.

Jiang Fan stood in the woods, hesitant, his strategy still had to fall on Mo Yao, but using a poor girl like this put her in danger, even if he rescued Lin Airu, would he feel at ease?

When Mo Yao called out last night, all the female disciples thought that Mo Yao would not be able to get up today, even a shrew like Jiang Xue couldn't stand it, let alone the delicate Mo Yao.

But when Mo Yao appeared in the eyes of the girls normally, the girls were completely shocked. Could it be that Mo Yao is stronger than Jiang Xue?This is really beyond recognition.

Mo Yao was embarrassed by her teachers and sisters, and spent the whole day feeling uncomfortable.

Back in the room at night, Mo Yao saw Jiang Fan setting up an easel in the room, with a stack of white paper clipped on it, and quickly waving the paintbrush on the white paper.

There is also a stack of paper about a foot thick on the table next to it.

Mo Yao walked over curiously, could it be that Jiang Fan is painting?But looking at that quick movement, it looks like stirring eggs.

After getting along with each other last night, Mo Yao is no longer afraid of Jiang Fan, a big guy, and she has a sense of intimacy, which is even more cordial than other seniors and sisters who have been together for decades.

Mo Yao walked behind Jiang Fan, covered her small mouth, and Jiang Fan waved the paintbrush quickly, and a sketch was quickly formed. Jiang Fan raised his left hand, and Mo Yao saw Jiang Fan holding several colored pens in his left hand.

The cultivation in Luohua Palace is not as hard as other sects, so the female disciples have more entertainment, and Mo Yao's interest is painting, so all kinds of tools for painting are complete, and now all these tools have been freed up by Jiang Fan.

I saw Jiang Fan holding five colored pens in one hand, quickly coloring on the sketch, and then a lifelike figure picture appeared in front of Mo Yao.

Mo Yao couldn't believe her eyes. She has been painting for so many years, and she is considered a master at painting. But let's not say that the speed is far behind Jiang Fan. The quality of the paintings Jiang Fan draws with the speed of the mixer is surprisingly high .

On the white paper is a scene that Mo Yao has never seen before, a large room with all kinds of lights on, and rays hitting the ground, in the middle are a group of men and women in urban clothes twisting their bodies, There are tables around, and people at the table are drinking and watching men and women twisting their bodies.

There are counters and shelves next to it. Two people wearing the same clothes seem to be bartending, and there are various wines on the counters and shelves.

The white paper is very small, and to accommodate such a complicated scene, the people are also small, but each of these people seems to be alive, with distinct facial features and rich expressions.

A customer looked at the wretched smile of a dancing girl, a school girl whose throat seemed to be scalded after drinking, and a bodybuilder who writhed her body ecstatically...

The portrayal of each character has been down to the smallest details, Mo Yao asked himself that even if he painted with all his heart, it would not have the effect, let alone as fast as Jiang Fan.

"What did you draw?" Mo Yao asked curiously.

"A bar in the city at night." Jiang Fan said, a painting has been drawn, Jiang Fan quickly uncovered it, put the white paper on the stack of white paper on the table, and started the next painting.

Mo Yao walked to the table, picked up the first painting, there was also a scene underneath, and another one was turned over, another scene, and dozens of pictures were turned over, each of which was something Mo Yao had never seen before. The scene, every painting is vivid, as if those scenes are in front of Mo Yao's eyes.

Looking at these paintings is like being there, Mo Yao couldn't help staring at them again and again, reluctant to put them down.

"Are these scenes in the city? If I go out, can I see these scenes?" Mo Yao asked while looking at the rural landscape map.Jiang Fan guessed that Mo Yao had seen the scenery of the villages close to the mountains, and the painting was of the eastern countryside.

Rows of small bungalows, cars, rows of vegetable sheds, in the boundless farmland, there is a machine farming hundreds of meters away, a group of children are flying kites in the field, and a truck is piled up into mountains of agricultural products are loaded onto the truck...

Looking at it, Mo Yao really wanted to sit on the ridge of the field. Although the Luohua Palace is beautiful, it is very depressing. Looking at the people and scenery in front of him on the ridge, the body and mind must be much more comfortable than now.

"En." Jiang Fan nodded, just for a while, Jiang Fan drew two more paintings, and the last piece of paper remained on the easel.

"You drew so much in one day." Mo Yao looked at the thick stack of drawing paper, even if Jiang Fan's speed was so fast, Jiang Fan might only do this for the whole day.

I just told Jiang Fan last night that I yearn for the city and I can't get out in this life. It's a pity that he must have seen the longing in his eyes while listening to him talk about the things in the city.

"Thank you." Mo Yao held a piece of drawing paper, tears could not help but dripped on the white paper.

Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to Mo Yao's expression. After finishing the last painting, he put the other paintings together and handed them to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao took it, looked at the painting on it, suddenly raised her head and said to Jiang Fan: "What's your name?"

In Luohua Palace, the male slaves never had names, and there was only one person who could identify them, which was the male slave of so-and-so. If a female disciple had several male slaves, at most they would be numbered.

No female disciple ever asked a man what his name was.

"My name is Jiang... Chen."

"Jiang Chen." Mo Yao held the thick first base drawing paper, looked at Jiang Fan, and said slowly: "You and I may not be able to get out of this place, let's live like last night, we don't Shuangxiu, you are a male slave outside, but here, you are a normal man.

I care about my cultivation, not my lifespan, or my appearance, how long we can live together, and depend on each other, okay? "

Mo Yao looked at Jiang Fan with a sweet smile, at this moment Mo Yao was happy, although she couldn't get out of Luohua Palace, at least Mo Yao knew that she would not be lonely in the future.

"I..." Jiang Fan couldn't answer Mo Yao's question at all.

But Mo Yao didn't care, Jiang Fan was just a male slave in Luohua Palace, he had no cultivation base, so he was less likely to leave Luohua Palace than himself.Male slavery is miserable, and no normal man would want to be a male slave.

Mo Yao didn't expect Jiang Fan to refuse. Before Jiang Fan could answer, she pulled Jiang Fan's sleeve and walked to the bed with the paintings in one hand: "Come up quickly, let's have a look at these paintings, and you can explain them to me."

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At dawn, in the small woods, Ji Mei looked at Jiang Fan and saw that Jiang Fan had the same expression as yesterday morning, with a little disappointment, Ji Mei immediately said, "Did you not ask again?"

Hands on hips, that posture, if Jiang Fan is like last night again, she will go crazy.

"I asked, we should know where the Nine Serenity Black Tower is soon, and I'm sure Ai Ru is also there." Jiang Fan said.

"Really?" Ji Mei was overjoyed immediately.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Mo Yao is indeed one of Jiang Shuirou's most trusted female disciples, I asked Mo Yao last night, not only did she know where the Jiuyou Black Tower is, but Jiang Shuirou also gave her a mission.

She and another female disciple will take turns delivering food to Jiuyou Black Tower. "

"Food delivery?" Ji Mei's eyes lit up: "Miss Lin must be in the Black Tower of Jiuyou, Jiang Shuirou will not go to the Black Tower of Jiuyou to eat, and no disciple of Luohua Palace can go there to eat, only Miss Lin is not a cultivator. People who are martial arts need to eat every day."

Jiang Fan nodded. When Mo Yao told him the information, he answered it without any hesitation. It was not even surprising that Jiang Fan would ask these questions.

But Jiang Fan knew that Jiang Shuirou must have warned Mo Yao not to tell others about these things.

Mo Yao being able to speak directly to herself can only show one thing, Mo Yao really regards herself as the person who will be with her in Luohua Palace in the future, and she trusts herself more than the majesty of the palace lord in her heart.

"When is she going to deliver the food? We just need to follow her." Ji Mei said.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Tomorrow."

"When exactly?"

"Don't worry, I will know as long as Mo Yao delivers food." Jiang Fan said and paused: "I put a mark of spiritual consciousness on her body."

"Well, it's safe to do so."

Finally, Ji Mei was in a good mood. Jiang Fan looked at Ji Mei and was stunned for a moment: "Did you get lucky just now?"

Jiang Fan could see that Ji Mei seemed to have stimulated her internal energy, and it was still strongly stimulated. Ji Mei was with Chen Jiao at night, and the Five Elements Secret Technique made it easy for Ji Mei to have an extra body part, so every night Ji Mei Chen Jiao can pretend to be a dragon and a phoenix, as long as she passes on some skills to Chen Jiao.

But Ji Mei's mobilization of inner energy this time is much more powerful than that weak transmission of energy. Ji Mei's cultivation is at the sky level, and the movement of her energy is a bit loud. This is Luohua Palace, and Jiang Shuirou will be disturbed if she is not careful.

Although Jiang Fan believed that Ji Mei would not be so reckless, he still asked casually.

"Well, Chen Jiao absorbed too much energy last night, and she lost her temper. I gave her a breath after she fainted." Ji Mei said.

"Why did you become obsessed?" Hearing Ji Mei's explanation, Jiang Fan did not blame Ji Mei. Mo Yao had already told Jiang Fan what happened in the main hall yesterday. Since Chen Jiao was very kind to Ji Mei, Ji Mei helped Chen Jiao took it for granted once.

"I accidentally passed on too much skill." Ji Mei said.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you don't know that this has to be done step by step?" Jiang Fan gave Ji Mei a white look.

"Isn't she also kind to her?" Ji Mei said quietly, her face full of dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly heard movement from Luohua Palace, and hurriedly flew back. When he got outside the room, he saw Mo Yao looking for him everywhere, and rushed to meet him.

"Where have you been?" Mo Yao asked anxiously.

"What happened?" Jiang Fan saw that everyone was walking towards the main hall.

"The Palace Master summoned all the disciples and male slaves to talk in the main hall. Come with me quickly. If you are late, the Palace Master will lose his temper." Mo Yao took Jiang Fan's hand and ran towards the main hall.

There were people everywhere in the corridors and squares, but they were all female disciples followed by male slaves, only Mo Yao was holding Jiang Fan, and immediately attracted a lot of attention, Mo Yao blushed, and quickly let go of Jiang Fan's hand.

There were thousands of female disciples and male slaves gathered in the main hall. Jiang Shuirou led Qian Tingyi to the stage and sat on the phoenix chair, while Qian Tingyi stood aside.

"I called everyone here today because I have some things to deal with before closing the mountain. First of all, it is the training resources. Male slaves and fire fish are the most important training resources of our Luohua Palace. Other sects are different, you can continue to practice.

In addition to cultivation resources, there are also ingredients. Our Luohua Palace doesn't have much food reserves, so I decided to open up some fields to grow food.

But the grain output will not be very high. First, not many people grow it, and second, there are no tools to increase production such as chemical fertilizers in the city.

Therefore, cultivating warriors can only eat one meal a day from now on, and every male slave can only eat two meals a day. "

All the disciples looked at each other, discussing a lot, some female disciples immediately showed bitterness, but those male slaves were more bitter than them.

Don't look at male slaves who can eat two meals a day, but male slaves consume a lot of energy, each meal in Luohua Palace is fixed, how can two meals be enough?What's more, practitioners can only eat one meal for a few days, and eating two meals a day is already a lot.

It's just that these women used to eat every day and got used to it.

"Don't worry, Jiang Chen, I'll give you my food in the future, I'll just eat once every three days." Mo Yao whispered to Jiang Fan who was beside him, Jiang Fan forced a smile.

"However, even so, I'm afraid there is still not enough food, so I decided to kill some useless male slaves." Jiang Shuirou continued.

(End of this chapter)