Extreme Eternal Demon

Chapter 12

Under Li Wuyou’s deliberate indulgence.

Li Shouzheng’s authority in the Li family has grown stronger.

Coupled with the secret help of Mr. Two and Mr. Three, he soon controlled the entire Li family and almost all of his properties in his palms.

Never let it go.

On the other hand, Li Wuyou didn’t seem to notice it at all.

There is no vigilance either.

He hid in that house all day.

It seemed that she was indulging in Madam Yuzhuo’s gentle homeland, unable to extricate herself from it.

This further contributed to Li Shouzheng’s desire for power.

He is already under one person and over ten thousand people.

As long as Li Wuyou is resolved again, then the entire Li family will once again be the only one who has the final say.

His desires breed crazily.

He was almost crazy.

Li’s side courtyard.

In Li Shouzheng’s room.

Mr. Two, Mr. Three, and two masters of the Li family, all gathered together at this moment.

The light at dusk is a bit dim.

The atmosphere in the room is also particularly depressing.

“You have seen it too, Patriarch, he has nothing now.”

Li Shouzheng’s eyes were cold, his pupils gleamed with excitement, and his vision for the future, generously said,

“He was addicted to that slut, and didn’t even leave the door!”

“Such a person, what else should I be afraid of?”

“We have tolerated it long enough. We should clear the door for the Li family and take back the power completely!”

Mr. 2 nodded and said,

“I agree with Mr. Da’s statement.”

“right!”

Mr. San licked his dry lips and snorted coldly.

“Little bastard, relying on his own abilities, he wants to trample us under his feet? Idiot dreams!”

“This time, I will break his body to pieces!”

Li Shouzheng is very satisfied with everyone’s performance.

He stood up, a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes, said,

“Well, since you all have no opinion, then we will act!”

“Tonight, I will let that slut give Li Wuyou a drunken heart. At that time, even if his Houtian is perfect, he can’t move. Let us kill him!”

“We want him to know, the Li family, who is in charge!”

“good!”

Mr. Two, Mr. Three and others nodded one after another.

The face was extremely cold.

…

evening.

The dusk is getting stronger.

The fire cloud was flowing in the sky, as if the sky was torn apart by someone.

The entire Li family was also stained with a layer of red.

After Li Wuyou practiced martial arts, he habitually soaked in the bathtub for cultivation.

Mrs. Yuzhuo was standing next to him in a thin shirt, gently wiping his body.

Her movements are a little unnatural.

Because she got the order of Li Shouzheng.

I’m going to give Li Wuyou a drunk break tonight.

She was afraid of being discovered.

However, judging from the current situation, Li Wuyou doesn’t seem to be aware of it.

Wow!

About a quarter of an hour, Li Wuyou washed his body.

Walked out in a bathrobe.

“The slave house waits on the owner to change clothes.”

Madam Yuzhuo’s face was like a peach blossom, and her voice was soft.

“Um.”

Li Wuyou turned his head and glanced at the woman, sneered secretly in his heart.

Even if there is no cultivation and enlightenment, his mind and eyesight is extremely sharp, exceeding most people.

Madam Yuzhuo’s various small movements have completely revealed her nervousness, worry and other emotions.

“It should be, Li Shouzheng has reached the peak of power and desire, is he ready to attack me?”

There was an imperceptible coldness in Li Wuyou’s pupils.

“Then, this pig has also been raised.”

“It’s time to kill and eat meat.”

After thinking about it, Mrs. Yuzhuo waited for him to put on his underwear.

Then, handed over a cup of tea.

“Patriarch is thirsty, this is the new brew of Nujia, mint lotus seed tea, you can taste it.”

“I’m interested.”

When Li Wuyou saw Madam Yuzhuo’s hand trembling, he understood in his heart.

He held the teacup.

Put it to the lips, suddenly something seemed to sound, and then said,

“Oh, yes, go and help me put that black tiger-skin cloak on the chair in the pavilion.”

“It’s even more midnight…”

Mrs. Yuzhuo was a little surprised.

“Tonight, let’s be in the pavilion, let’s have some excitement.”

Li Wuyou smiled, and squeezed Madam Yuzhuo’s face.

“Um.”

Madam Yuzhuo suddenly understood.

Pursing his lips, he walked out holding the cloak.

Wow!

Li Wuyou took advantage of the latter’s absence and spilled tea under the bed.

Soon, Mrs. Yuzhuo walked back.

The latter glanced at the empty teacup on the table, his eyes obviously relaxed.

“what……”

Li Wuyou rubbed his eyes, yawned and said,

“What’s the matter? Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable, so I want to sleep?”

“If the Patriarch is sleepy, take a rest first.”

Seeing Li Wuyou’s appearance, Mrs. Yuzhuo felt that the ecstasy had played a role, and she immediately beamed with joy, and said quickly,

“The slave family can serve the Patriarch again tomorrow.”

“Also.”

Li Wuyou seemed unable to support it, shook his head vigorously, then fell directly on the bed, closed his eyes, and ordered casually.

“When you finish packing, come and sleep together.”

“Um.”

Mrs. Yuzhuo responded softly.

Then carefully began to pack up the tub and other items.

But she was absent-minded at all, her mind was all on Li Wuyou.

Waiting for the latter to fall asleep.

call! call!

About half an hour or so, Li Wuyou’s even breathing sounded from the bed.

Madam Yuzhuo leaned over and pushed Li Wuyou cautiously.

The latter remained motionless.

“Sure.”

Madam Yuzhuo let out a sigh, then turned and walked outside the courtyard.

She is going to report.

Before leaving the house, Mrs. Yu Zhuo gave Li Wuyou a bit unbearable.

Speaking of which, this man treats himself well.

No torture, no insults.

Even, most of the time with him, it was inexplicably relaxed and comfortable.

And between the beds, it is much better than the one at home.

“Do not!”

“I am the wife of Li Tongming the media who is currently married.”

“Can’t you think so?”

“I’m not a slut, I am forced to serve him helplessly!”

After whispering a few words, Mrs. Yuzhuo opened the door and walked into the night.

The sound of footsteps fades away gradually.

Li Wuyou opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.

Under the candlelight, his face was cold.

A pair of eyes flashed with murderous cold light.

“It’s all stupid trash!”

Li Wuyou sneered, got up and went to the desk.

On the table facing the pen and inkstone, the scimitar he always used was placed.

The blade is two feet long.

The whole body presents a perfect arc.

The handle is crimson.

Revealed!

“Cut! You don’t need a scimitar to kill them!”

Staring at the scimitar calmly for a while, Li Wuyou showed a particularly confident smile on his face.

When External Martial Arts is complete, he will be able to crush the three of Li Shouzheng.

Today, External Martial Arts Xiantian!

Six hundred catties of strength!

Could it be that it takes a knife to kill these people?

Isn’t this an insult to own?

“I just use my fist.”

“One by one, smash your dog heads!”

Li Wuyou grinned and grinned.