Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Damn, I knew that Duan Yu, a bastard, wouldn't suffer at all. I didn't expect to think of such a despicable and shameless trick.

Using corpses to fight is really a shameless person doing shameless things.

It's just that Qingfeng couldn't understand, corpse warriors don't distinguish between enemies and friends, what kind of method did this bastard Duan Yu come up with to transport these corpse warriors to the border?

Never let him succeed!

She hasn't settled with this bastard yet?He actually wanted to use corpse warriors to attack the Ming border.

With her here, Duan Yu, a bastard, would not have such a beautiful dream!

The beautiful and evil man looked at Qingfeng with some doubts, and his heart was shocked. It was a little frightening to find that the young man who was still calm and calm just now had a strong murderous aura in his body, and it was more powerful than himself. Nothing less than that.

The beautiful boy is definitely not a dull person, and he understood in just a moment that the young man in front of him must have something to do with the Ming country, otherwise he would not have changed his face when he heard that Duan Yu was going to attack the Ming country.

He also nodded worriedly: "That bastard Duan Yu really has such a plan."

"That corpse warrior, do you know how this bastard is going to transport it?" The bloody killing aura on Qingfeng's body was even stronger, and the handsome man didn't doubt it at all. Will shoot him dead.

"How to transport the corpse warrior, I don't know, but I vaguely heard that Duan Yu asked the people below to prepare a lot of huge water buckets." The beautiful man raised his brows, and pondered: "Could these buckets have something to do with the corpse warrior?"

Qingfeng's eyes sank: "That's right, corpse warriors will not attack people if they are separated from water. If they are put in the water and transported to the border, it will not be difficult?"

"En!" The beautiful man replied in a low voice, and looked up at Qingfeng worriedly: "I suspect that the person who refines the corpse warrior is hiding in this Ten Thousand Flowers Building."

Qingfeng became interested: "How do you say that?"

"I have investigated secretly. Many men with good martial arts skills who came to Wanhualou will disappear. I suspect that these people have been captured to refine corpse warriors." The beautiful man poured out the suspicion in his heart. Another plan of Wanhualou.

He once thought that if he was captured, he would also be refined into a corpse warrior. It was not a lie to say that he felt a little panic, but he is not very human, and it is not easy to deal with him. He has already prepared to die together. I was preparing, but I didn't expect that when I got to a weird boy, I would help him out of the predicament in a few clicks.

"Missing in Wanhualou?" Qingfeng's mouth curled up. It seemed that she must visit such a hot and charming old bustard.

"I'm going first, wait a minute, you leave on your own." As soon as she finished speaking, the plain white figure got out of the bed with a whoosh, and when she took a closer look, there was no sign of her in front of her eyes.

The next moment, I heard a clear and sharp voice from Wanhua Building: "It's on fire..."

The handsome man raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his phoenix eyes: he is indeed cunning and thoughtful.

A stunning young man related to the Ming Dynasty?

There was a look of deep thought in the beautiful man's quiet eyes, and then his whole body flew out like a bolt of lightning.

In the room of the old bustard in Wanhualou, the bustling bustard that Qingfeng talked about was only wearing a thin feather gauze at the moment, and a large piece of the seductive snow-white spring light leaked out, making the man who was drinking in the room, I was so fascinated that my saliva dripped down.

This man is tall and muscular, and he looks very confident in martial arts.

The voluptuous bustard stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the burly man rushed over drooling, looking like a pervert.

He was in a happy mood, he didn't expect this tiger to have such a good fortune, who doesn't know that the beauties and men in Wanhualou are all trained by the old bustard.

The people trained by the bustard are all so powerful, one can imagine how ecstasy the bustard's own kung fu in bed is.

Why not let him be fascinated and elated?

The guy who was dazzled by lust looked at the brow-eyed bustard who was having a good time on the bed, and ran over while frantically tugging at his clothes.

A moment later, the clothes on the man's body were ripped off, and he pressed the old bustard under his body like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep. Under his hands, he kept ravaging the snow-white body under him, and suddenly the room was filled with chaos. The promiscuous look, the coquettish moaning voices of men and women, and the blushing resounding, actually fit the name of Wanhualou Brothel.

The man was only focused on venting the fanaticism in his body, but he didn't notice the cold look in the eyes and the cruel smile on the corner of the mouth of the beautiful woman under him.

When the man was about to reach the ultimate joy, a silver light flashed in the hand of the glamorous bustard, and a slender silver needle was inserted into the man's Tianmen acupoint.

The man's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to jump up and down, but he just collapsed on the body of the beautiful bustard as if his muscles had been cramped.

When peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

As expected, this man confirmed his words and became a romantic ghost.

The old bustard slowly pushed the man away from her body, and got off the bed naked, not even bothering to cover it up with white gauze.

"Brother, take whoever you want, and don't dirty my bed."

"Junior sister is more coquettish than before. This man died at the extreme moment, and he will definitely become a tiger-like corpse warrior." In the room of the glamorous bustard, a secret door suddenly opened. A middle-aged man who was floating and obviously overindulged came in, and behind him were two young men.

After entering, the eyes of the three of them were fixed on the body of the glamorous bustard, especially the overindulgent man, who simply reached out and touched the bustard's breasts, ruthlessly tore the dead pig off the bed, and threw it For those two young men, he simply pressed the beautiful bustard under his body, panting heavily: "Junior Sister, we haven't caught up with each other for a long time, let's have a good catch up today."

Without waiting for the glamorous bustard to speak, she tore off her own clothes and went straight to work, ignoring the two young apprentices who were staring straight at her, and even said shamelessly: "You two send this person to the secret passage first, wait After the master has finished his work, you come to take good care of your uncle who is serving you."

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately became energetic and gasped for breath. They carried the dead pig-like man and left quickly. They only hoped that Master would finish the work quickly so that they could experience the wonderful taste of it.

But the glamorous bustard smiled coquettishly: "Senior brother, you are asking for the life of the junior sister. Just dealing with the senior brother alone is killing the junior sister. If you come with two senior nephews, don't you really want the younger sister and me?" Die in bed?"

"Junior Sister, you have no conscience when you say this. Your soul-absorbing method does not need to be supplemented with pure yang energy. Both of these two have cultivated pure yang internal energy since childhood. I know that junior sister's soul-absorbing method has arrived. At a critical moment, I specially sent these two beloved apprentices to help my junior sister." The middle-aged man said while galloping.

The glamorous bustard smiled coquettishly when she heard this, her body became softer and softer, and the water snake's waist was firmly pressed against the man's body: "Senior brother still loves me the most."

The inside of the house is full of spring scenery, but outside the house Qingfeng is gnashing her teeth: a pair of sluts, one uses human beings to refine corpse warriors, and the other specializes in harvesting yang to replenish yin, neither is a good thing.

Sure enough, there are slaves for every kind of master, it's all shit!

Then let her help clean up the shit today, and see how they will do harm in the future!

With a flash of her figure, she came in from the window without a sound, and the middle-aged man's movements froze suddenly. As a top-notch expert, he finally noticed something was wrong, his eyes hesitated for a moment, and then he slowly raised his eyes Stretching his neck, he cast his eyes on the wide open window.

In front of the window, a perfect young man in a white robe leaned lazily against the edge of the window with his arms crossed. A pair of deep and bright eyes glowing with ice-cold colors stared indifferently at the naked man and woman on the bed. Under the faint moonlight, The whole person is like a perfect elf, flashing traces of elegance.

The middle-aged man stared blankly at the perfect young man bathed in the moonlight, and slowly turned his eyes, but he couldn't bear to leave that indifferent and delicate face. In the light-colored pupils, a smile appeared unconsciously. A kind of drunkenness, the color of obsession.

Even under the weird situation at this moment, facing such a perfect young man with almost no flaws in his appearance, and his ethereal and refined temperament that is irresistible to gods, the man still couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

The bustard who was pressed under him also recalled at this moment, and felt that something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw the young man's perfect face. He was startled. Just as he was about to call for help, Qingfengyu waved his hand, and a silver light flashed. She fell into the darkness, and before she fell into a coma, her heart trembled: Hundred days of fascination disappeared!

How could this boy have her unique secret medicine?

Harming others will eventually harm herself. I'm afraid this beautiful old bustard will never want to in this life. She will fall under her own secret medicine!

And the middle-aged man also came back to his senses after this series of actions. He got up abruptly and landed on the ground with the soles of his feet on the ground a little heavy. His body was like an arrow that had left the string, and he was madly facing the door. Rushing away, he didn't care about his body at all.

He is well aware of his junior sister's abilities. It is definitely not easy for someone who can control his junior sister with a wave of his hand. Under such a weird atmosphere, a cold feeling of approaching death finally completely extinguished his desire. At this moment, he just wanted to escape.

Although the middle-aged man is conceited, he will not be so stupid that he can restrain his junior sister with a wave of his hand, he will be able to resist.

Although the old bustard's room is extremely spacious, at the speed of a middle-aged man, it only takes a blink of an eye to go from the front of the bed to the door of the room. He can call loudly at the door, and when the time comes, the masters who are placed in every corner can rush to ask for help immediately.

As for why he didn't call for help in the room, it was because no one would pay attention to it if his throat was broken, because in the old bustard's room, men's cries for help could be heard every day, but no one would pay attention to it.

However, just when the man's hand was about to touch the door panel, there was a sharp pain in his feet, and the fast running figure suddenly jumped back, fell to the ground, and hit the ground hard, the back of his head Immediately, the blood poured out, and he also spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

He squinted at his body with horror on his face, and saw two sharp knives as thin as cicada's wings sticking out of those two legs—his hamstrings had been severed.

He was so painful that he almost passed out, fearful and angry, wishing to tear the perfect boy in front of him to pieces.

"come..."

Under fear and anger, he desperately opened his mouth and roared desperately.

It's just that just as he uttered two words, there was a tingling pain from the tip of his tongue. His tongue was cut off, bloody and hideous fear.

"Don't waste your efforts, I promise, no one will come to rescue you today." Qingfeng still leaned against the window, without changing her posture, flicking her slender fingers like suet jade, as if she was disgusted The middle-aged man dirty her hands, she said without raising her eyebrows, "I'll ask you a few questions, you'd better answer them honestly."

He glanced indifferently at the bloody tongue on the ground, and said coldly, "Just nod and shake your head!"

The middle-aged man nodded desperately, looking at the perfect boy in front of him in horror, his face was pale, the threat of death made him have no bones at all.

Glancing indifferently, at the man who was paralyzed on the ground and wriggling, Qing Fenglian moved slightly, walked slowly towards the middle-aged man, sat down on the wooden chair beside him, looked calm and relaxed, and landed on the ground. In the eyes of others, it is really extremely weird, it is obviously a beautiful and bloody room, but because of the existence of Qingfeng, it is more graceful and noble.

"You are Duan Yu's subordinate, that bastard who can refine corpse warriors?" Qing Feng's voice was ice-like, with deep chill.

Even though the man didn't want to admit it, he didn't dare to lie, so he nodded.

"Duan Yu, that bastard who is planning to put a bucket of dead warriors into the Ming Palace, is it your idea?"

Not to mention whether there is such a thing, but to ask such a question, Qingfeng's intelligence made a certain handsome man outside the window, couldn't help but curl his lips again: "Sure enough, you are smart!"

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the cold sweat on his face almost wet his entire face because of fear and pain, after hearing this, he deliberately didn't answer, but seeing Qingfeng's indifferent appearance, he hesitated , nodded again.

"I really don't like killing people with my hands, especially your bastard..." Looking at the middle-aged man with a frightened and distorted face, Qingfeng suddenly let out a long sigh.

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man suddenly had hope in his eyes, but he couldn't speak out to beg for mercy, he just looked at Qingfeng bitterly, hoping that Qingfeng could understand the begging in his eyes.