The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Even if I live like this until tomorrow morning, when Hua Jianglian wakes up, she will see a man lying on the bed holding her in her underwear.

Then there is actually not much difference between me and being dead.

It's just the difference between being shot on the spot and being beheaded later.

Sang Zhe, who was in life-and-death crisis, could not care less.

Master, I am sorry. He said silently in his heart.

Then, he gently placed his hand on Hanae Rei's waist and tickled it.

"Hmm~"

Hanae Lian seemed to have some reaction in her sleep and her body shook slightly.

Sang Zhe continued his efforts, with slightly more strength, and tickled her itch-prone areas again.

The faint numbness made Hanae Lian's body react unconsciously even though she was sleeping soundly.

Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she seemed to want to let go and scratch the itchy spot, but was reluctant to let go.

Sang Zhe had no choice but to increase his strength and put his hand into her armpits to tickle her.

"Hmm... uh-huh, stop messing around~"

Huajiang Lianmeng laughed and gently pushed Sangzhe.

But this push was so powerful that it pushed Sang Zhe off the bed and he fell heavily to the ground.

【Qianxun】Wu Wu Siqi Ling Qiwu Wuwu

Click.

Sang Zhe heard the sound of half of his life leaving his body.

After the itch stopped, Hua Jianglian wanted to hug her pillow again, but found it was empty. Her little face gradually drooped.

Sang Zhe was so scared that he could only endure the severe pain all over his body and quickly stuffed the teddy bear beside the bed into her arms.

At this point, Hanae Reica was like a child who had eaten candy, with an innocent and childish smile on his face.

As for Sang Zhe, he limped out of the room, having managed to save half his life.

He still couldn't figure it out until he left Hanae Lian's little attic.

Isn't it just a normal house cleaning?

How come I almost lost my life?

...Sure enough. It's not easy to get through the leader's back door.

(Monthly tickets, hey, so many monthly tickets...)

49. Damn, times have changed

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In the end, he endured the pain and spent his points to exchange for some pills, which saved his life and allowed him to return to Zhang Xiaoying's side.

Because of the huge psychological trauma, he needs Xiaoying's wife to hug him to heal.

So that night, Sang Zhe hugged the sweet and soft Zhang Xiaoying pitifully, and used her broad mind to warm his wounded heart.

Zhang Xiaoying was naturally very happy that her master could hold her and act coquettishly like this.

The only person with high blood pressure was the almost forgotten corpse behind the curtain.

Shi Qingyan's eyes have almost turned red in the past two days.

Completely covered with bloodshot, he spent almost the entire night staring at any movement behind the curtain.

As long as Sang Zhe and Zhang Xiaoying sleep together.

Her mind will be as if she had taken stimulants, remaining highly excited and clear-headed.

"Xiaoying...Xiaoying, don't sleep with that man! No, no."

"Ahhhhh stay away from Xiaoying, ahhhh!"

“Don’t get close to that man! Aaaaah!

"Wow wow wow what is this..."

Whenever she saw two shadows overlapping on the curtain late at night, Shi Qingyan would let out a hoarse monkey cry.

In the end, he ended up exhausted and with lifeless eyes.

Such a huge contrast has almost eroded her sanity.

Shi Qingyan could clearly feel that she was very close to stepping into the abyss.

In the past few days, she has begun to have similar thoughts pop up in her mind from time to time:

Xiaoying... doesn't she seem quite happy?

Does she still like me, but just choose to express it in a different way?

I want to see my expression of heartache, sadness and despair for her.

Ah... yes, that must be the case.

She doesn't really like that man.

She just wanted to enjoy my anger by being with that man.

The angrier and sadder I am, the more I love her, and the more she enjoys the feeling of being pampered...

Oh, really?

Is this the joy of a cuckold?

Shi Qingyan felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff.

Knowing that one more step forward would lead to an abyss from which there would be no return.

But the feeling of having half a foot in the air has gradually allowed her to experience that kind of happiness.

Even every night when she saw Xiaoying in Sangzhe's arms, moaning with happiness, she would unconsciously feel hot and numb and itchy all over.

An indescribable joy and happiness gradually emerged in her mind.

Little Ying... Hey hey my little Ying...

Xiaoying is so cute when she is enjoyed by another man.

Of course, Sang Zhe, who was sleeping, didn't know that the woman behind the curtain was almost insane.

He didn't even hear the "Shi Qingyan's strategy progress: 50%" that the system echoed in his mind.

In Sang Zhe’s dream, he was still in the private cinema of his previous life, holding his wife Xiaoying in his arms and watching a love movie. When he was moved, he looked at her rosy face and slowly put his lips close to her...

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Boom boom boom!

In the end, they didn't even kiss.

Instead, I was awakened by a loud noise and shaking.

Sang Zhe, who was awakened from his wet dream, didn't even have time to get angry, and immediately realized that such a loud noise was wrong.

"What the hell? An earthquake?"

The roar and vibration outside the house did not stop.

Zhang Xiaoying was also a little nervous and held Sang Zhe's hand tightly. The two cats were also scared and jumped up and down and meowed.

Sang Zhe hurriedly got dressed and went out. Seeing all the cultivators of the Demonic Path running back and forth busily, he just pulled one over.

"What happened again?"

"Those lunatics from Shuiyue Xianmen have gone crazy! They pulled a few immortal cannons and fired at the mountain gate!"

Fairy cannon?

Damn, times have changed?

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Sang Zhe put on his clothes and ran towards the mountain gate in a hurry. As soon as he arrived, he was frightened by the cannonball exploding in the air and he shrank his head.

Opposite the mountain gate, seven or eight shiny black cannons were pointed neatly at the Demonic Mountain Gate.

Zhenren Yuxia stood on a high place with a serious and indifferent expression, directing the disciples of Shuiyue Xianmen to stuff spirit stones into the cannon box by box.

"fire!"

After a few loud bangs, another loud noise exploded in front of the mountain gate.

Although the shells all hit the mountain protection formation, such a massive attack was still very scary.

Sang Zhe saw that almost all the famous people in the demonic world had arrived at the mountain gate.

Not only Tang Yubing.

Even Hua Jianglian, who had never left her house for ten thousand years, stood on the top of the mountain, stamping her feet and cursing at the opposite side in frustration:

"Hey! Yuxia, you old woman! If you have the guts, just keep fighting. Why are you playing with this kind of stuff?"

"Why are you making such a big noise so early in the morning? Can't I sleep?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Sang Zhe carefully approached Tang Yubing, pulled her aside and asked:

"Leader, what's going on?"

"Who knows what these people from Shuiyue Xianmen are doing?"

Tang Yubing's beautiful eyes frowned, and she seemed to be a little puzzled: "This morning, they suddenly became full of energy, not only did everyone attack the mountain gate, but they also brought several fairy cannons."

"This fairy cannon is a very expensive thing. One shot costs tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"Why were everyone fighting peacefully a few days ago, but suddenly got so angry today?"

Sang Zhe looked away with a guilty look on his face.

It should... have nothing to do with the death of Master Jingjing, right?

Well. It doesn't matter as long as I don't say it.

"But if we keep looking like this, the situation will be bad."

Tang Yubing was a little worried, "It's obvious that Yuxia is going to fight to the death with us. She doesn't care about her own resources and is using the fairy cannon to deal with us."

"No matter how good our mountain protection formation is, it can't withstand such heavy bombardment."

"If this continues, the mountain protection formation will collapse in less than half a day."

Sang Zhe stuttered when he heard this: "What if the mountain protection formation is broken..."

Hearing this, Tang Yubing sighed softly.

"... we can only fight a life-and-death battle with real swords and guns."

Isn't that a bad thing?

I just bought a new plug-in, and it’s not even warm enough for me yet.

You can't just burn your points and fight for the sect, right?

Why do I get the salary of a prison warden while doing the work of a criminal officer?

But if I don't open something, I feel that the magic path may not be able to withstand the almost crazy Shuiyue Xianmen.

Tang Yubing saw Sang Zhe's awkward expression for a moment. She patted Sang Zhe's shoulder deeply and said soothingly:

"Don't worry. Even if the people from the Immortal Sect really come to attack us, it won't be your turn to take over."

"Just find a good place to hide. I will protect you."

Leader...Sang Zhe was moved.

But if something happens to you, who will pay me?

After thinking about it, Sang Zhe asked the system in his heart: