Broken—Boss He's ribs were indeed broken.

Boss He was lying on his back in the snow, the pain in his chest made him speechless.He was spitting blood continuously from his mouth, and stars were popping up in front of his eyes, but in the colorful vortex, there was still Su Yixiu's pretty face.

That pretty face gradually became clear.Boss He finally recovered.

But when he could really open his eyes and see clearly, Su Yixiu was not the only one in front of him.

And Lu Yao.Lord Mozun of the Demon Realm.

Lu Yao hugged Su Yixiu from behind.

The gesture is lingering and the affection is deep.

Such a posture is somewhat glaring.Boss He couldn't convince himself to bow his head.

Besides, he's in a good position.

At least you can see Lu Yao and Su Yixiu completely.

So Boss He could clearly see the expressions on their faces, as well as the movements of the two of them.Lu Yao's hand went through Su Yixiu's robe and reached three inches below his waist.There seemed to be some voice coming out of Su Yixiu's mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste softened half of Boss He's body.

Then he heard Lu Yao say in that irresistible tone.

"If I say, he can."

Boss He thought for a long time but didn't understand the meaning of Lu Yao's words, until Lu Yao looked at himself with that half-smile look, and then looked down to his crotch.

Boss He shrank suddenly, and suddenly understood the meaning of Lu Yao's words.

Su Yixiu also understood.

The blood in the whole body froze in an instant, and there has never been any cold that can penetrate so deep into the bone marrow.He suddenly turned his head to look at Boss He and that vulgar servant.Then his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

This trembling made Lu Yao happy.

He likes Su Yixiu and is afraid.He likes to deprive Su Yixiu of all his rights, so that he can only rely on himself.

From then on, he let him give birth to him.He let him die and he died.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Not everyone can poke Mr. Zuo Shi's ass."

"You have to cherish it."

Lu Yao's voice was still gentle, and his movements were still gentle.

The hot air from his mouth puffed behind Su Yixiu's ears, but the moment the supposedly warm breath appeared, it froze into frost.

Boss He begged for mercy.He knows his identity.

He knelt down in the snow and kowtowed one after another, regardless of the stones and gravel in the snow.After knocking dozens of times like that, a lot of blood flowed from his forehead.

The blood flowed all over his face, making Boss He even more hideous.

"Why, do you think Mr. Zuo Shi is not good at serving you? He is cheap, and he can bear any tricks."

Thorn—la——

There seemed to be the sound of cloth being torn in the air.

Boss He kowtowed harder.

He didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to look at anything. He only dared to kowtow, kowtow desperately, as if he could escape a catastrophe by doing so—but Lu Yao didn't give him the right to be a turtle. The invisible pressure forced him to raise his head.

The snow-white legs dazzled his eyes.In the middle is a hidden red.

Then at that moment Boss He suddenly calmed down.

Probably suddenly understood something.

He knelt down slowly and even dared to look directly at Lu Yao's face.

Then, he smiled slightly.

It's just that the smile combined with his hideous face made him look even more hateful.

"Master Mozun...you are really flattering a small person...things like slaves that cannot be put on the table, even the uppers of Lord Zuoshi's shoes are not worthy of mentioning..."

Boss He put his hands under his crotch.

Then laugh.

And then... crushed the contents.

"This... don't do... unclean things, how dare... how dare you... dare to... make... my lord... think... that kind of... that kind of thought... really... ...sin...heinous..."

"Slave...no...don't...don't care..."

Boss He was so pale that he couldn't utter a complete sentence, so the coolies did not fall to the ground.

Neither Su Yixiu nor Lu Yao expected such an ending.

"It's boring."

Lu Yao threw Su Yixiu on the ground casually, and the cold snow made Su Yixiu shudder.But even so, Lu Yao still doesn't want the game to end here, he still has other tricks to play.

But at this moment, bursts of flames suddenly appeared in the east.

There, it happened to be the direction of the dragon gate.

Lu Yao turned his head abruptly. He looked at Su Yixiu who was lying on the ground in a miserable state and suddenly smiled, knowing that he still missed a lot of things after all.He had no time to care about Su Yixiu who was still on the ground, turned around and left, and went straight to the dragon gate.

And Su Yixiu, who fell on the ground, went up to the top of Kanshan tremblingly.

Before leaving, he put the fox fur that Boss He sent back on his body.

Thank you.besides……

I am sorry.

47 free

Yan He thought about thousands of ways to leave the Demon Realm, but he didn't expect it to be this one—he led thousands of troops to the Dragon Gate, as long as he killed the guards there, they would be free.

Lu Yao hasn't come yet, they still have time.

Victory is approaching, and everything seems to be effortless.

He turned back.

In the thousands of troops, in the shadow of swords and swords, looking at Nanzhu.

Nan Zhu also looked at him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Nan Zhu's mouth.He raised his hand and killed a guard who rushed forward.

Those guards are always getting fewer and fewer, because they also want to go out in their hearts, and the gate to freedom is in front of them.

No one can resist this temptation.

The only ones who can refuse are the members of the Nan family.

They don't care about freedom, they care about rights. Once this door fails, there will be no Nan family in the Demon Realm.

Nan Zhu is clear about this, but Yan He is not.

Yan He lost his memory again.

I even forgot that Nanzhu is also named Nan.

Victory came in an instant, victorious cheers were all around, and countless heads surged on the battlefield.

The dragon gate is about to open, and freedom is coming. Those punishments imposed on them, those so-called exiles, will all become self-deceiving jokes for Taoists at the moment the dragon gate opens.

Nothing could be more exciting than this moment.

Yan He turned around again, wanting to share this joy with Nan Zhu.

But Nan Zhu didn't look at him again.

Nanzhu was carrying a broken flag in his hand, with a big "South" written on it.

Yan He felt familiar, but he didn't know where.

He began to be afraid, because Nanzhu's appearance was getting farther and farther away from him. He wanted to go back to Nanzhu, but the crowd around him ran over his head like locusts. Looking at Nan Zhu from a distance.

Looking at him, revealing that kind of emotion that made him extremely strange.

Nanzhu was sad.

Sad that the Nan family he had guarded for so many years was finally shattered, and it was still shattered in his own hands.He stroked the big flag that symbolized the Nan family, and suddenly felt that the world was really unpredictable.

He never thought that for someone, he would personally ruin the future of the Nan family.He once thought that he would defend this flag to the death until he died of old age.

Nan Zhu pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth, then threw the big flag into the air, and when the big flag fell, he used the spiritual power in his hand to break it into two pieces.

In the wind, the remnant flag fell.

From now on, the Demon Realm is in Wunan's house.

There is no more, he Nanzhu.

Nan Zhu closed his eyes, and slapped his own Tianling Gai with the same spiritual power.

He is a sinner of the Nan family.

Only death can wash away his sins.

"Do not--"

Yan He suddenly shouted.

He stretched out his hands to grab something, but he could only catch a piece of nothingness. He watched Nan Zhu fall slowly, but he couldn't do anything in the end.He started to cry and go crazy, he pushed and shoved the figures around him one after another, he wanted to use the fastest speed to get to Nan Zhu's side.

But he can't!

Swimming upstream is never easy—

More and more people rushed towards the dragon gate, more and more people blocked his forward pace, they squeezed Yan He's body, his legs and feet kept retreating uncontrollably!

Then he looked at the dark crowd in front of him, and suddenly froze in place.

These are the people.

These are the people Yan He has always wanted to lead to leave the Demon Realm.

"Give it up... Let it go..."

"My love is over there...Let me go...go..."

No one paid attention to Yan He's voice, his voice was too small to be worth mentioning in front of the crowded dragon gate.In the chaos, it seemed that someone pushed him, and someone stepped on him. His figure began to stagger, and he couldn't even stand upright. When someone bumped into him again, He fell to the ground violently.

He struggled to get up, but someone stepped on the back of his hand.

It was a pain that Yan He had never experienced before.

He was a little bewildered.

Dazed to a trance.

Then, when he was in a trance, someone stepped on his body - his back, arms, and thighs were all traces of those people's stepping on them. Those people were in a hurry and didn't pay attention to their feet. Still stepping on a person, that person is still the hero who led them to break through the dragon gate.

Countless footprints were on Yan He's body. At this moment, Yan He was in a state of embarrassment. He didn't know why he came to where he is today, and he didn't know why Nan Zhu would abandon his cultivation and leave him.He lay on the ground, letting those people step on him to freedom.

He deserved to be a stepping stone.

When Lu Yao appeared, he saw this scene.

Yan He lay on the ground, describing himself in a state of embarrassment.The surroundings are desolate, people go to the empty buildings, remnant birds fly by, and the whole Demon Realm is dead silent.

Lu Yao walked slowly to Yan He's side and kicked Yan He

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