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Chapter forty-ninth blackmail the flawless son

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Genius Beppu is shrouded in gloom, and the smell of blood can be smelled from a distance.

On the top of a palace, a dead body was nailed. The head had been cut off, and a pair of arms were beaten into two balls of bloody mud. Blood flowed from the neck, rolling down and dripping along the vermilion glazed tiles.

on the ground.

L!

The jade stone was originally paved on the path, soaked with blood, as if it had turned into blood stone. There were seven or eight white bones lying on the left side of the path, like a Shura field. Most monks would not dare to step into this place at all, even if there were

A brave and talented person will definitely be frightened and run away after entering this mansion.

"What happened here? Why are everyone dead?" Feng Feiyun looked at the scene in front of him, unable to connect with the past glory of this place.

That palace once gathered countless beautiful maids and talented people, but these maids all turned into dead corpses, piled into a hill, and were ignited by a fire. Smoke billowed from the fire, and the beauties turned into bones in an instant.

In the end, only the ashes were left in one place!

The old man in the Destiny Realm whom Feng Feiyun had seen was also found dead on the spot. His right arm was shattered by the Blood Forbidden Mysterious Bracelet. There was a claw mark on his heart, which scratched through his entire chest. The claw was bigger than a human hand.

several times.

In the place where the claw marks were, there was a bunch of black soft hairs, like moldy poisonous hairs.

"It must be the murderous hand of the mysterious master. Everyone related to this operation will die."

Bi Ningshuai carefully twirled the black soft hair, his face changed greatly. This was the black hair on the arm of the weird man driving the bullock cart.

There are several extremely terrifying characters sitting next to the mysterious master, who have the power to kill monks in the realm of destiny. The weirdo driving the bullock cart is one of them.

"I guess we are the only ones who haven't been attacked by him yet!"

With a heavy heart, Feng Feiyun flew towards the depths of the Genius Courtyard and came to the outside of the low house again. The door of the low house was still closed tightly. He blasted it open with a palm, and a large formation suddenly appeared in the air.

Then he flew out from inside.

"Bang!"

This large formation was easily shattered by Feng Feiyun, and then he broke in, followed closely by Bi Ningshuai.

The formation in the low house was broken by Feng Feiyun, the passage to the underground was opened, and the iron chains inside began to drag, making a clanging sound, like the door to hell.

Young Master Wuxia was buried underground and trapped in a Xuanwu iron coffin, which prevented him from being killed immediately. Feng Feiyun entered the underground just in time before the mysterious master came back.

"boom!"

Feng Feiyun was familiar with the road and did not dare to waste any more time. He was afraid that the mysterious owner would come back. He pushed the heavy coffin lid open with both hands and moved it slowly. A large amount of weeping gas burst out from inside.

Fortunately, he sacrificed Miao Gui before, and with the power of six ancient pictures, he resisted the corrosion of the Qi of Weili.

"Haha, the second most beautiful man in the world is so miserable. He is so different from me, the most beautiful man in the world." Bi Ningshuai was originally a little afraid of meeting Mr. Wu Xia, because he was afraid of his reputation as the most beautiful man in the world.

snatched away, but seen

Today's young master Wu Xia is instantly happy.

Mr. Wu Xia was indeed in a very bad state. His long hair was messy, his hands were nailed to the wall of the coffin, his feet and collarbone were also locked with iron nails, and nine iron chains passed through his chest.

On top of the coffin.

His handsome face was covered with blood, and his sharp eyes that could steal away a woman's soul were bleeding at the moment, and the energy in his body was getting weaker and weaker, draining away rapidly.

Bi Ningshuai was still laughing happily at first, but after seeing clearly what happened to Master Wuxia, it was difficult to laugh again. A genius of epic level is really no small matter. He was tortured to such an extent, but he still did not bow down. This will

The power is simply terrible.

If it had been anyone else, I am afraid that he would have bowed his head under the corrosion of Qi Li, and how could he have persisted for so many days without dying.

"Su Yun!" Feng Feiyun finally removed the coffin lid, and all the iron ropes as thick as his arms wrapped around the coffin were broken by him.

Mr. Wu Xia slowly opened his eyes, and his dry and cracked lips opened slightly: "Feng... Feng Feiyun, you actually... haven't... died in... her hands..."

"Nima, this guy has a crow's mouth. I came to save him out of kindness, but he actually said such unlucky words. If I didn't see him half dead, I really wanted to slap him twice!"

Bi Ningshuai looked at Mr. Wu Xia and was very unhappy. Although he was in great decline, he was still many times more handsome than him. How could this make him, who claimed to be the most beautiful man in the world, so embarrassed?

"Take out the Ermaiming Fire and help him break the seal!" Feng Feiyun said.

The iron chains and iron needles were made of basalt iron, and could only be smelted by the Amalgamated Fire, and Bi Ningshuai's Bloody God Jar contained a wisp of the Amalgamated Fire.

That wisp of blue flame flew out from the Bloody God Jar, bursting out with two extremes of cold and hot flames, and began to melt the iron ropes on Master Wuxia's body.

"Feng...Feng Feiyun, what is your relationship with Dongfang Jingyue?" Mr. Wuxia has a little more strength on his body. The first iron chain has been melted by Ermei Ming Fire, and there is an endless spiritual light on his chest.

It moved like a black hole in the starry sky, swallowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Soon, the wound on the chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Feiyun also had the urge to beat him up. This thief had just opened the first iron rope, but he thought about the beauty again, became dishonest again, and still couldn't forget Dongfang Jingyue.

This is simply unreasonable!

"Ahem... Don't get me wrong. If I, Mr. Wuxia, get out of trouble today, he will fast for three years. During these three years, he will not touch any woman's finger." Although Mr. Wuxia is smiling, the hatred in his eyes cannot be concealed.

, the bitterness is indescribable.

The self-proclaimed most handsome man in the world, able to play with and applaud all the women in the world, but fell into the hands of a woman, which made him no longer so confident. He had to fast for three years to study the art of courting women.

When you come out of the mountain, you will definitely no longer suffer at the hands of a woman.

"You will fast for three years, and then the devil will believe your words." Feng Feiyun said.

"I'm very serious this time, Feng Feiyun. Just because you saved me, I won't snatch Dongfang Jingyue from you. To be honest, if I really wanted to snatch Dongfang Jingyue, it would be easy. Here,

I am professional in this aspect." Mr. Wuxia said very seriously.

The second iron chain on his body was melted, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body. His body was completely wrapped in spiritual light, and even the five million kilograms of Xuanwu iron coffin shook violently.

The nine iron ropes on his chest blocked his nine vital points. Now two of the iron ropes have been smelted, allowing him to recover part of his strength. The heaven-destroying aura condensed in his body.

Like a raging river roaring.

"I really want to hit you!" Feng Feiyun's fists were already clenched. He always felt that Mr. Wu Xia was really just a gentle lecher, and letting him out would be a disaster.

Bi Ningshuai also had the same feeling as Feng Feiyun, and said: "Old Feng, I always feel that after releasing this guy, he will steal our jobs. Otherwise, we should put the lid on the coffin again and remove this Xuanwu

Throw the iron coffin into the latrine, use the supreme forbidden method, suppress him for ten or eight years, and then fish him out?"

"In the latrine... how stinky it is! The great Master Wuxia might be suffocated to death in it. Otherwise, the coffin should be carried to the capital of the gods, the lid of the coffin would be opened, and he would be paraded through the streets for three days.

night."

"I also had to pull out a big banner, which read: Catch alive the thief who raped and raped a sow, and he calls himself Mr. Wuxia."

Young Master Wuxia's face changed sharply. He was really frightened by the words of these two people, and shouted: "It is a small thing to lose integrity, but it is a big thing to lose face. You can't deliberately harm me just because I have unparalleled charm."

"Okay! Then I'll disfigure you first, and then let you go." Bi Ningshuai had long been unhappy with Mr. Wuxia's face. He took out a large rusty iron knife from his crotch and went to cut you off.

Mr. Wu Xia's nose and ears were cut off.

"Okay! Okay! From now on, I will definitely stay away from the women you fall in love with, and I will never look at them twice." Master Wuxia said.

"That's not enough. If there's a woman we like in the future, you have to help us seduce her," Bi Ningshuai continued.

"Then what?" Master Wuxia asked.

"Then... of course we are cultivating the relationship in bed inside, and you are keeping watch for us outside!" Bi Ningshuai said matter-of-factly.

Feng Feiyun folded his hands and nodded with a smile.

Feng Feiyun has long been aware of the charm of Mr. Wu Xia. Many rich ladies from big families have volunteered to be his maids. There are countless talented ladies and the most beautiful ladies who have voluntarily followed him.

.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." It's a matter of dignity, and Mr. Wu Xia won't let go even if he's beaten to death.

Bi Ningshuai wanted to continue to threaten him, thinking that this was the best time to blackmail this pretty boy and plan for more benefits in the future. But at this moment, a cold roar came from above the ground, and a majestic force exploded.

Come down.

"Bold enough to break into the underground forbidden area!" A strange man driving an ox cart rushed back to Genius Beppu first. He found that someone had broken into the underground and wanted to save people, so he went directly to the underground.

Bi Ningshuai knocked out the Bloody God Jar in his hand, sending out a wave of blood, and barely blocked the blow.

"Oh no, this weirdo driving an ox cart is rushing back. The mysterious master must have returned to Genius Beppu. Mr. Wu, can you hurry up?" Bi Ningshuai yelled. Although he had sacrificed his blood just now,

The Human God Jar blocked the blow, but also spit out a mouthful of blood. The opponent's power was too strong.

"I also want to hurry up..." Mr. Wuxia doesn't want to escape as soon as possible, but at this moment, the Ermaiming Fire has only melted the three iron chains, and the power in his body cannot be condensed, and he cannot rush out of the coffin.

Feng Feiyun pulled out Miao Gui and turned it into a six-layered divine map, sealing off the entire underground. He stepped on the ground and mobilized the energy of black water, the power of red, and the soul of green wood between heaven and earth.

The essence of platinum condensed into a "domain" and guarded the entire underground as a copper wall.


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