The Holy Son became a hostage to Wu Chi before he was ready. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. The disciples of the Shengzang Sect all looked panicked. After hearing Wu Chi's harsh words, they were not allowed to advance or retreat.

"If the Holy Son makes any mistakes, all of you will not want to escape." A master of the Shengzang Sect spoke harshly.

When Wu Chi heard this, he said without looking back: "Do you think you can block me?"

The master's face showed a ferocious look. Although he didn't want to admit it, they had seen Wu Chi's strength. They were unable to stop Wu Chi's strength. This was an ironclad fact. "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to leave your place smoothly. How about it, it's still a good deal for you to make this deal with the life of your Son!"

"Don't listen to him, don't worry about me, you can't let him go no matter what." The Holy Son stared at Wu Chi with a ferocious look on hissing.

When several masters of the Shengzang Sect heard this, they looked at each other in a dilemma. The words of the Holy Son were just commands, but this command was related to the life and death of the Holy Son. If the Holy Lord was not here, they had no idea.

Wu Chi snorted coldly, his knees pressed against the Holy Son's neck. The Holy Son's breathing was stagnant, his face turned red, and he could no longer speak.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

Several masters exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I can't die, how can I bear to kill my friend? But is he the only one in charge here? I admit that he is very smart, but being so impulsive is not the quality that a leader should have." Wu Chi said with a smile, but everyone saw a hint of coldness in Wu Chi's smile.

The four women watched Wu Chi subduing the Holy Son, and surrounded Wu Chi one by one, watching the changes. In times of crisis, everyone showed a tacit understanding that they had never had before.

A master of the Shengzang Sect silently called a disciple of the Shengzang Sect to tell him the news to the Holy Lord. The disciple of the Shengzang Sect immediately received the order and left. At the critical moment, they had to trouble the Holy Lord.

When Wu Chi saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No need to look for it, I'm already here."

The disciples of Shengzang Sect turned around and a mature but crisp voice came, but they only heard the sound but did not see the person. When the disciples of Shengzang Sect heard this, they lowered their heads slightly as if they were ashamed of themselves.

In a moment, the woman as bright as a gloomy orchid seemed to step from the fairy world, her steps were light, floating like flying, and coming from the air. She was as pure as a lotus, mature as a peony, which was the best evaluation of her. Compared with her, the two beautiful girls who followed her were overshadowed. Although the appearance and figure of the four girls could be compared with what she had, the mature charm and the peaceful mood that was not moved by external objects were even better than the four girls.

People habitually ignore such a woman.

Although it is about ten meters apart, Wu Chi can smell the faint fragrance emitted from the woman, which is light but refreshing, making people feel refreshed and there is also a temptation that makes people willing to sink into her charm.

Such a woman is poison to men!

Wu Chi secretly commented on her in his heart.

Perhaps only Louise's mother can teach her the same beauty as her! When she thinks of Margaret, Wu Chi will think of the beautiful night on Queen Victoria, in Queen Margaret's exclusive room, and in Queen Margaret's bathroom!

"Are you the master here?" Wu Chi came back to his senses from surprise, glanced at the Holy Lord's chest, and said with a smile.

A hint of surprise appeared on the Holy Lord's face. In her impression, no man had the courage to look at her in front of her, or even looked lighter than her, even her long-dead husband. She could even feel that the skin on the surface of her body was burning wherever Wu Chi's eyes reached.

A smile on the Holy Lord's face that made people remember their lives, "It can also be said that everyone here is the master of this place. We have come here because we pursue freedom in our hearts. I wonder if this little brother is interested?"

Wu Chi smiled, "Freedom, look at them. When they see you, they are like chicks and eagles. Is this freedom? Freedom means that everyone can do what they want to do. I think, each of them has thought about going to bed with you, but they have not said it, and they don't have the courage to do it, so they have no freedom, they are all your slaves."

Wu Chi's words suddenly caused a huge wave, and the four girls also glared at Wu Chi with resentment. When the Holy Son under Wu Chi heard this, he struggled like a madman, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape Wu Chi's control.

However, among so many people, the person involved did not look angry, and still had a fascinating smile on his face. He opened his red lips and asked, "Maybe you are right, but I did not restrict them. Freedom requires courage to fight for itself, right?"

When Wu Chi heard this, he smiled and said, "I agree with this sentence."

"You are also a person with temperament. I wonder if you are interested in joining us?"

"Can you join you, can you give me the freedom I want?" Wu Chi smiled, and his eyes looked at the Holy Lord were extremely obscene. Even the idiots understood what Wu Chi's eyes meant.

The Holy Son's eyes turned cold and he struggled to stand up, but he was destined to be tragedy today. Even if his mother was violated by Wu Chi with words, he could not seek revenge on Wu Chi.

The Holy Lord showed a hint of regret in his eyes, "Since that's the case, I have no choice. Here, if you think the government outside can give you the freedom you want, then I have no choice."

"You're wrong again!"

"I was wrong?"

"As long as you have enough wisdom and strength, you can get freedom no matter where you are."

A look of thought appeared in the Holy Lord's eyes, "Maybe we have been out of the real society for too long, maybe you can leave now!"

When the Holy Son heard this, he felt panicked, "No..." But as soon as he said a word, Wu Chi pressed his throat tightly.

"I just like to talk to smart people!" Wu Chi smiled slightly, let go of the Holy Son, stood up, led the girls and walked outside.

The disciples of the Shengzang Sect watched Wu Chi come over and kept retreating, but did not disperse. The Sheng Son struggled to stand up, but his body was sore and he was completely out of control.

"Let him go!" The Holy Lord's gentle voice revealed a hint of sternness.

No one blocked the way, and the disciples of the Shengzang Sect suddenly scattered. Although they did not understand why the Holy Lord did this, it was their duty to execute orders.
Chapter completed!