The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 1093 Absolutely strong

"I...I won't lose, I will never lose!" Avon continued to scream unscrupulously as if possessed.

"Ignorance!" Seeing the crazy Avon rushing over again, I stretched out my hand, and the clothes on Avon's body were instantly scattered, leaving only a bra on the upper body and a pair of underwear on the lower body.

"I, don't kill her now!" Zilong hurriedly walked over and said, "I think her strange skills seem to come from the spirit world!"

"Spirit world? Could it be the three-eyed family?" I was surprised, and what Zilong said made a lot of sense, otherwise, the Guimang Pavilion, the number one sect on the ghost list, wouldn't be so easily put down by a girl fall.

"It's very possible, but her cultivation method is not very pure, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to deal with!" Zilong couldn't help but secretly approached Avon, and hurriedly shouted: "Say, what's on your body Where did the evil skills come from?"

"You kill me!" Avon stiffened her neck, and said very forcefully.

"Kill you? Hehe!" I smiled secretly, and said in my mouth, "How could I be willing to kill you for a beautiful woman like you?"

Although Avon is the helm of the Yingui Sect and has an extremely wild personality, she has a pretty good figure after taking off the tight coat, and her face is definitely not bad.

"What do you think?" Avon's head trembled slightly. Obviously, the two guys, Zilong and I, definitely have similar tastes. When the two guys meet together, they definitely look like a wretched uncle.

"You don't say yes! Of course we won't kill you, Zilong, how do you say we should deal with this crazy woman?" I looked at Avon who seemed to have no ability to resist on the ground.

"It's very simple, the two of us will drag her in later. You will rape me after I rape you, and you will rape me after I rape you!" Zilong said suddenly.

Avon swallowed hard, obviously able to withstand such a threat!

"What are you like, it's not exciting at all, it's so outdated!" I seemed to dismiss such punishment.

"Could it be that you have something more powerful?" It seemed that Zilong had already stayed at the level just now.

"Listen, after a while, go to the street and find dozens of stronger beggars, but give her and the beggars a strong aphrodisiac!" I paused.

"No way? You're a bit too bad, aren't you?" Zilong looked at me in surprise and said, "Those beggars probably haven't touched a woman for several years!"

Avon couldn't help panting heavily, staring straight at me, gritting her teeth.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet!" I cleared my throat fiercely and said, "After she finishes serving the beggar, then you can bring some horses! Remember it must be male!"

"You...what do you want to do?" Zilong was stunned, looking at me with a perverted look, his brows began to tremble slightly.

"Can you do it? Waiting for our domineering young lady!" I sneered triumphantly, very planned.

"You...you..." Avon was a little speechless, and she couldn't help but began to instinctively cover her lower body with her hands. Looking at me at this moment, it was like seeing an extremely frightened pervert.

"Okay, you won't even be able to speak for a while!" Zilong and I took off Avon with a lewd smile.

Everyone was completely stunned!

"How could Zilong, the number one player in the god list, and the king of people..." The speaker couldn't help but swallowed the word "abnormal".

"I heard that Zilong is definitely a gentleman, and the king is a bit of that, but he must have led him to ruin him!" Another person hurriedly said.

But before he could finish his sentence, he was immediately slapped several times on the head by a group of elders from Guimang Pavilion.

"Presumptuous, dare to speak ill of these two heroes, don't you want to live?" An elder shouted very seriously.

"But...but what they said just now, I feel a little bit?" The one who was beaten was obviously still a little bit unable to turn around.

"Idiot, what the two masters said must be recorded in the Hall of Saints in Guimang Pavilion, verbatim!" An elder next to him issued a strict order.

"? Then those few words just now?" The guy was still very rigid.

"Idiot, you have to memorize it verbatim, so that future generations can learn to worship!" The elder's voice was deliberately drawn out, as if he wanted to hear this flattery in their ears.

At this moment, Zilong and I seem to be treated like gods by them, but we can't blame them. The concept of the top player on the list of gods and the first fighter at the same time is basically zero. Any one of them will appear at the same time All sects would definitely kneel down to meet them, let alone a mere ghost list sect.

Holy Soul Mountain.

Three thousand miles to the north of Tu'an, there is a ghost mountain that no one dares to pay attention to. Anyone who strays into it will die.

"It's really not enough to succeed, and more than to fail, even a small ghost list sect can't be dealt with!" A mysterious man wearing a black mask was furious.

"My lord, the original head of the sect has been completely taken care of, but suddenly two very powerful masters appeared, and we were defeated!" A trembling thin boy at the bottom looked very terrified, and it could be seen that he should be The elders of the Yingui Sect seem to be only inferior to Avon.

"A master?" The venerable sneered, and said lightly, "Where are there any masters in the little Xijiang? Don't argue with me here, or you will die even worse!"

"I...I didn't!" The skinny boy was terrified at first, but after the other party said this suddenly, he immediately fell down and said, "Honorable One, that's no ordinary master, that's the number one master on the list of gods." The dragon and me, the King Fighter, these two are definitely first-class powerhouses!"

"Zilong?" The venerable frowned involuntarily when he heard this, but when he said the words of the king, his puzzled eyes couldn't help showing a little nervousness.

The skinny boy below didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment, and it was the first time that the powerful venerable showed such embarrassment.

After about four to five minutes, the venerable could not help but order: "Go down and regroup first, don't be so frightened when you meet a master, go down and follow my orders!"

"Yes, my lord!" The skinny boy wiped the sweat off his forehead fiercely, finally letting go of his uneasy heart a little bit.

"Wait!" The venerable seemed to have forgotten the business due to a moment of nervousness, and hurriedly shouted again.

"My lord, what other orders do you have?" The thin boy's hands began to tremble uncontrollably again.

"Those foxes hurry up and interrogate, if you still can't interrogate the whereabouts of the flame mad knife, I will cut you alive!" The venerable suddenly became furious again.

"But...but those old foxes are too stubborn to let in oil and salt!" The skinny boy seemed quite embarrassed.

"No oil and salt?" The venerable suddenly showed a machete and barked viciously: "Believe it or not, I will cut you right now!"

(End of this chapter)