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The man on the ground raised his head with difficulty, and the chains on his body swayed with his movements.

"who are you?"

As if he heard some funny joke, Leng Sufeng twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer and replied: "I am the person you captured to be your substitute. Doesn't the leader remember?"

A glimmer of clarity appeared in the cloudy eyes of the man on the ground. He suddenly became excited and shouted: "Zuo Hanfei, you are Zuo Hanfei, Hanfei, please let me go. The person who hurts me the most is you. Let me go." If you kill me, I will make you the Zuo Protector immediately. Hurry!"

"Tsk~" He sneered and saw that the person in front of him went crazy for a while, before Leng Sufeng kindly reminded him: "Leader, you remembered it wrong again. I am Yue Langzhi, not Senior Brother Zuo. He was killed by your own hands half a year ago. Yes, have you forgotten?"

At the end of the sentence, murderous intent appeared in Yue Langzhi's eyes. He stretched out his hand to strangle the original leader directly, but when he saw that he was covered in blood, he removed his hand in disgust.

He looked at the dark cells around him and the cold and cold air everywhere, and thought of when he first came here.

"Ten years ago, you practiced magical skills and went crazy, so you captured a dozen teenagers and returned to the Demon Cult, and asked everyone to practice the Chrysanthemum Book with you, just to see if any of these children from the martial arts family could successfully practice it without going crazy. Possessed.

We train hard day and night with you. As long as someone advances more smoothly than you did, you will imprison him, ask him to hand over his martial arts experience, and then kill him. In the past ten years, you have killed more than a dozen of us, and in the end only Senior Brother Zuo and I were left. "

Speaking of this, Yue Langzhi was exuding a chill, as if he was about to kill the person in front of him at any time. He said fiercely: "Finally, Senior Brother Zuo has found a way to practice without going crazy. You keep saying that as long as Senior Brother Zuo is willing to After learning the lesson, you were willing to share the position of leader with him. You created two identical masks and wore the mask with Senior Brother Zuo, so that the people in the sect respected Senior Brother Zuo as much as they respect you."

"Haha... Do you really think that Senior Brother Zuo is stupid? He agreed to do this, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill you, replace you, and then let the Demon Sect destroy itself. Who would have thought that you actually poisoned Senior Brother Zuo in advance to make him I lost the best opportunity to kill you."

"However, fate is not as good as man. Senior Brother Zuo has given me his experience a long time ago, and the share given to you will only make you more obsessed, haha..."

The real Leng Sufeng was completely awake. He looked at Yue Langzhi like a poisonous snake and said sinisterly: "So you have already practiced magical skills?"

"Clever, when you had to absorb the woman's yin energy every night, I slowly practiced the magical skills in the back mountain valley. The first thing I accomplished was to seal you, the devil's martial arts, and imprison you here. Here, I will let you watch your magic cave being destroyed by this leader."

As soon as Yue Langzhi finished speaking, Tao sneered: "Boy, you are still too young. The guardians have followed me for many years. You pretend to be me as the leader. Do you really think there is no flaw?"

"So what?" Yue Langzhi said with a smile: "Now that I have perfected my magical skills, what can your left and right guardians do to me? Besides, because you have killed countless girls, all the sects in the world will soon besiege the demons. "Jiao, your right and left guardians still expect me to protect the demon sect. Even if they realize my identity and intentions, they will not dare to act rashly in the face of a powerful enemy."

The last hope of being rescued was shattered. Leng Sufeng struggled to rush towards Yue Langzhi. He could only hear the sound of the iron chains hitting, but he couldn't even reach the corner of Yue Langzhi's clothes.

"I am the leader, I am the leader, and they will avenge me." Leng Sufeng only shouted this threat in the end.

Seeing the once all-powerful leader of the Demon Cult, who was so powerful in the world, now struggling at his feet like a prisoner, Yue Langzhi's mind flashed through the children of martial arts families who were once imprisoned together, and his heart grew colder.

"Of course the leader is yours. You think I want to be the leader. Don't worry, when the various martial arts sects are besieging you, I will let you out and be your leader!"

After saying that, Yue Langzhi walked out of the dungeon, and the roars gradually disappeared into the deep darkness.

"Who was on duty last night? How could the people in the dungeon escape?"

A guard in green clothes stepped forward and reported back: "Returning to the leader, he is Hall Master Zhu under Zuo Protector."

There were thirty people under a hall master. Yue Langzhi nodded and said: "Before noon, I want to see the thirty-one heads of Hall Master Zhu and his subordinates on the altar."

Under the shock of the guards, Yue Langzhi said again: "Let the right protector be imprisoned."

As Yue Langzhi left, a large number of guards collapsed on the ground. The leader's obsession seemed to be cured, but his murderous nature became more and more obvious. In just a few days, more than a hundred people in the demon sect had died.

If this continues, without the siege from all the martial arts sects, everyone in their demon sect can be killed by the leader alone.

Meng Wenyao, who had been sleeping in the room all morning, woke up and faced the silver mask in front of her.

"Are you hungry?"

Looking at the steaming food on the table next to her, Meng Wenyao was a little scared. What would this mentally ill person put in his food?

"Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous." Yue Langzhi said soothingly, as if he understood Meng Wenyao's worries.

Meng Wenyao raised her head and glanced at Yue Lang quickly. How could this person secretly admit his feelings so openly?

Sitting in front of the table, Meng Wenyao hesitated and did not dare to move his chopsticks. Then Yue Langzhi personally picked up the vegetables and put them to Meng Wenyao's mouth, coaxing: "Want me to feed you?"

Quickly turning her head slightly, Meng Wenyao buried her head and pretended to be eating seriously.

After lunch, Meng Wenyao was taken to an altar. Yue Langzhi put his big hands around her slender waist, pointed forward and said, "Can you count?"

Meng Wenyao looked at the row of kneeling men and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Good boy, how many people are there?"

Not understanding what Yue Langzhi was going to do, Meng Wenyao was about to look back when she was suddenly pinched on the waist: "Be serious."

Meng Wenyao was so frightened that she quickly started counting, for fear of what this lunatic was doing.

"One, two, three...thirty." Meng Wenyao counted each one carefully.

Then there was a long silence, until the right protector suddenly knelt down and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Report to the leader, Hall Master Zhu has run away, and his subordinates are still sending people to chase him."

Guardian Zuo on the other side also knelt down and begged: "Master, Hall Master Zhu has always been diligent. When the Tianmen Sect was destroyed, Hall Master Zhu took the lead and almost lost his life. Now it's just a lack of guarding. Please spare him." One life.”

"What do you think?" Lang Yuezhi looked back at Meng Wenyao, seeming to listen to her opinion seriously.

At this time, Meng Wenyao's nervous palms were sweating, but they were all members of the Demon Cult anyway, and if one more person dies, the world will be less troubled.

"Unforgivable!"