How to make the white lotus surrender

The news that the Dusheng City Lord was staying in the new wife's house disappeared overnight.

What shocked Moxiu Mancheng even more was that the new lady was unscathed.

Who doesn't know that the city lord hates the contact of others the most, this is simply the first time in history.

Once there is the first time, there will be the second time, and the city lord told him not to restrain the new lady a few days ago, allowing her to travel freely in the city, and all the treasures were sent to the new lady's residence.

Gradually, the news that the new wife was favored was almost universally recognized in the city.

The temperament of the city master Dusheng is also good enough to be seen by the naked eye. Whenever he is beside the new wife, his gentle and gentle appearance is more like a fairy than those prudish cultivating sects.

After doing this, some people can't hide their small thoughts.

Although Dusheng City Lord has a bad and changeable temperament, he still stands at the top of the power. Now that he has tasted love for the first time, even if he no longer understands human love, he should also get fun from it at this time.

Those successors in the past didn't think of giving Zhu Zhi a beauty slave, why didn't they send a beauty like spring water?

Some people even boldly sent a Bibijiri.

The so-called wall, is to punch a few holes in the wall, and then put some delicate and beautiful boys or girls into it, without showing their faces, only showing their buttocks and genital organs to the owner. .

That is to say, a pure slave for the master to vent his physical desire.

But the final results are all very consistent, either becoming a pile of dead bones, or turning into exquisite and beautiful puppets, or even worse, turning into "murals" on the wall.

To Zhu Zhi, peeling and cramping is as simple as painting with a brush. He is even interested in making clothes from human skin and putting them on his beloved puppet.

He was an unpredictable guy, he would kill when he was in a good mood, but when he was in a bad mood, he went to the hunting ground to see more cruel and bloody killing methods.

Zhu Zhi does not stop the intrigues of the successors in the city, on the contrary, he is very willing to see the ugliness of human nature under the temptation of power, as if those are not tiresome shocking steps, but beautiful scenes .

When the city lord made an exception for a lady who appeared suddenly, it was taken for granted that all the people in the Demon Realm would think that the city lord should have tasted the beauty of lust.

They are used to seeing lovers turn against each other and kill each other, and they don't think that there is any love and love in the Demon Realm. In this kind of mud, the only thing that can survive is naked desire.

The city lord of Dusheng is even more ruthless and cold-hearted, a representative figure who kills and punishes the heart. Who would think that he is in love with a little man who just appeared a few days ago and just happened to be blessed by the city lord?

So in recent days, those who want to send beauties to the city lord have started to move again.

Those people didn't dare to be so blatant at the beginning, they just let those beauties follow them, and showed themselves in front of the city lord and his wife whenever they had the opportunity.

But that implied seduction was useless to Zhu Zhi, because Zhu Zhi didn't even look at those beauties at all.

He always sat lazily on the main seat, and when the new wife sat beside him in a regular manner, he casually leaned on the shoulder of the new lady, and sometimes even half of his body was pressed against Yu Deng's. body.

Zhu Zhi likes to look at Yu Deng very much, but he is deep in thought, and now he is wearing a mask. Others can't guess his emotions, but he looks at the new wife as if he is lazily teasing some kitten of.

Looking at the new lady again, her appearance is not that gorgeous and gorgeous, on the contrary, she is graceful and charming, slim and elegant, just like those ink paintings made with style and elegance, even her pink and white cheeks are very attractive, Very clear but very colorful.

His face looked pure and innocent, but he had a youthful vigor, no matter what the city lord did, he silently endured it, obediently like those virtuous and obedient wives in the world.

When the black and white eyes look at it, it can almost melt people's hearts.

I didn't expect the city lord to like such porridge and side dishes, but it is indeed different.

It is inevitable that the male cultivator has some longing for Gu's family and wife in his heart.

What's more, such a clean temperament is really hard to find in the world.

If the city lord doesn't like it in the future, it's not that they can't use some means to keep this little guy alive.

I don't know if such a delicate and handsome child will tighten his feet with tears in his eyes, his voice hoarse, and cry in a low voice of grievance on the bed.

Thinking about it this way, those people would inevitably have some reactions, and quickly lowered their heads, suppressing it tightly, for fear of being discovered by the city lord who can swallow ghosts alive.

Coveting other people's wives under their noses, only these open and unscrupulous demons in the Demon Realm can do it.

Yu Deng withdrew his eyes, he was a little puzzled, why those demon cultivators lowered their heads as if they had made a mistake as soon as they looked at him, and they were still trembling all over. Could it be that he is scarier than the city lord of Dusheng?

Yu Deng moved his stiff shoulders unnaturally. He is living a difficult life every day. The so-called companion is like a tiger. Although the city lord has not killed many people in front of him, but I don’t know why. The fear has not diminished but increased.

I'm afraid that one day I will offend this person somewhere, and I don't know how I will die by then.

After all, those sounds of fear from around him affected him too.

The pressure on the side of the body suddenly retracted a little, and the cool temperature moved away a little. Yu Deng subconsciously looked sideways, and the city lord of Dusheng with a pure white mask on his face was arranging his sleeves slowly. The voice came out through the mask, and it seemed a little muffled.

"tired?"

There was no emotion in the voice, and Yu Deng even felt a little gloomy.

He quickly shook his head, subconsciously smiled, and said in a low voice, "No."

The dark golden vertical pupils under the pure white face swept across his eyebrows, and then turned to the successors who sat down in the hall.

City Lord Dusheng sat up a little casually, and there seemed to be a scattershot smile in his voice, which seemed very casual: "If some lowly slaves can't control their eyes, then they don't need to stay."

Before Yu Deng could react to his meaning, he saw the eyeballs of the Moxiu who had looked at him cautiously before falling on the ground.

Like marbles, a few pairs of black eyeballs seemed to fall out of their eye sockets, and bounced on the ground several times.

The room was silent.

The magicians under the seat have different complexions, but none of them look very good-looking.

Yu Deng blinked subconsciously, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his lips turned pale.

He has been in the realm of comprehension for some time, and it's not that he hasn't killed people with his own hands, but it's the first time he's seen such a cruel and pathological method.

The demon cultivators whose eyeballs had been inexplicably peeled off stood there in a daze, probably because their eyeballs were detached too quickly, and they could even see the surroundings with the eyeballs that fell to the ground.

It took a long time before the blood burst out from their eyes, and the screams were endless.

Yu Deng felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen for a moment, and his eyes moved away unconsciously, but he didn't know where to look, so he simply lowered his head and looked at his fingers.

Zhu Zhi gently held Yu Deng's hand, and Yu Deng was frightened, but he quickly calmed down, and he could even show a flawless smile to the elegant city lord in white.

Yu Deng didn't know how much impact this scene had on those demon cultivators under his seat. Those demon cultivators thought that Yu Deng was just a low-level cultivator, maybe he was still a silly little rabbit.

Unexpectedly, after seeing such a terrifying scene, the little rabbit could still show the innocent and pure smile before the murderer without changing his face.

It's downright creepy.

In this way, it seems that this new lady is a little rabbit, and she may be as crazy as the lord of Dusheng City in private.

Zhu Zhi felt that the blood in his meridians was boiling, and he couldn't help but vent his murderous aura.

Just blind their eyeballs?Not enough, far from enough.

He wanted to be completely stained with scarlet, the purest blood red.

Is Yu Deng the only thing that these lowly and despicable monsters can touch Xiao Xiang?

The thoughts in Zhu Zhi's mind suddenly stagnated, and he laughed as if mocking himself. Isn't he also a lowly and contemptuous monster?

There was a weird smile under the mask. If that supposedly beautiful and delicate face was seen by others, it would only make people frightened and frightened.

Suddenly, the young man next to him yelled in a low voice, in a slightly distorted tone due to the pain.

Zhu Zhi suddenly woke up, and subconsciously let go of the hand holding Yu Deng.

Yu Deng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, like tears that were about to fall.

The young man's hands were pinched together and turned bruised and purple. Just looking at them was extremely scary.

Everyone in the audience was even more frightened now, the favored new lady has been made like this, it can be seen that the city lord is a lunatic with no heart.

I was afraid that he would simply kill everyone on the spot, after all, it was not unheard of.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to join forces to resist, but when the disparity in power is too great, they really can only resign themselves to fate.

Zhu Zhi's heart trembled slightly, he subconsciously wanted to hold the young man's hand to heal him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Deng dodged subconsciously, his lips were pale, his forehead was soaked, he was breathless and weak, and his expression was somewhat clear and fearful, as if in the eyes of the young man, he was the next moment A perpetrator who will kill young people.

Zhu Zhi's hand was in the air, and he looked a little pitiful for no reason.

Zhu Zhi's mind flashed through the young man's trusting smile, his heart-to-heart tenderness, and the excitement and anticipation of taking the initiative to send him a message, like bright lights, making his eyes hurt.

He approached the young man two steps, the injured young man's fingers slowly twitched, and finally he collapsed in a loose and shapeless manner.

It seemed that all five fingers were broken.

With the other hand, Zhu Zhi gently held Yu Deng's wrist with a very gentle force, with a touch of comfort. Seeing that the young man's expression improved, he began to carefully send spiritual power to repair the young man's injured five fingers.

After a while, Yu Deng's hand returned to its original state.

The author has something to say: Chapter 48 sisters, remember to go and have a look, I have modified a lot of branches, I am a very bitter person

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Yu Deng can act like a baby with me one; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottles per child;

It's another day when I want to be my sister's cotton candy