Ye Xiaowu was startled and ran to follow the sound. She saw a man staggering out of the alley. He covered his face with his hands and a large amount of blood spurted out from his fingers.
"Peng Zhan, I want Peng Zhan, where are you, Peng Zhan!"
The person who ran out immediately behind the man was Lin Yumeng. Her face was red at the moment, and she kept pulling on her clothes as she ran.
Seeing that the love was about to leak out, Ye Xiaowu quickly stepped out of the way and grabbed Lin Yumeng's hands with all her strength.
Lin Yumeng, who was usually very weak, showed amazing strength at this moment. If Ye Xiaowu's strength hadn't exceeded her by so much, she would have been unable to control her.
At this moment, Lin Yumeng's hands were stained with blood. It turned out to be that man. He thought Lin Yumeng was an idiot, so he had lustful thoughts and wanted to trick her into an alley to molest her.
As a result, when he looked Lin Yumeng up and down with lustful eyes, the infatuation in Lin Yumeng's body was directly triggered by this look.
Infatuated Tomb only had desire for Peng Zhan, so it was definitely impossible for that man to taint her body. Even if someone else was lusting after her, she couldn't accept it.
So before the man could make a move, she took the initiative to rush forward, and as soon as she came up, she struck hard and grabbed the man's eyes directly.
The man never dreamed that a little lamb could become so ferocious. He was accidentally caught by Lin Yumeng and immediately bled profusely.
The most important thing is that even after catching the man, Lin Yumeng still had no intention of letting him go. She grabbed his hair and banged him against the wall.
That man is a money-hungry and lustful gangster. He will naturally become intimidated when he meets a desperate fool, and Lin Yumeng, who is in a crazy state, shows amazing strength.
The man finally broke free from Lin Yumeng's entanglement, and then ran away, but Lin Yumeng still refused to give up and pursued him.
As more and more loveworms were activated, the desire in Lin Yumeng's body increased rapidly. She began to hallucinate that Peng Zhan was beside her, so she began to tear her clothes off.
After being controlled by Ye Xiaowu, Lin Yumeng was like a female animal in heat, roaring non-stop.
Hearing this voice, Ye Xiaowu and Cheng Wanling couldn't help crying, because they knew what kind of suffering Lin Yumeng was enduring at this time.
Cheng Wanling could only knock Lin Yumeng out with tears in her eyes, but Ye Xiaowu knew that knocking her out would only stop Lin Yumeng from causing trouble, but it would not alleviate the pain her body was suffering.
"Gui Yemen, I will never let you go!" Ye Xiaowu clenched her fists, her voice full of hatred.
"Even so, I won't let them go. When I find them, I will slap them to death one by one." Cheng Wanling said as she opened her bow left and right in the air and slapped her several times in a row.
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In the outskirts of Longcheng, there are mass graves, and the silvery white light is like sharp blades shining with cold light, making people feel chilled all over.
There were more than a dozen black figures standing on several dilapidated graves. A bird flew over their heads. As soon as it reached their heads, it felt like it was shot by a bullet. It screamed and then fell upside down to the ground.
But after falling less than ten meters, its body seemed to be on the waves, being pushed and dangling in the air.
When it fell less than five meters from the ground, its body suddenly seemed to be pierced by countless sharp knives and turned into small pieces of flesh.
One of the black figures stretched out his palm, and it was soon filled with the bird's meat scraps. Then he shook his arm, and the meat scraps in his hand flew directly into his mouth.
The other one, like a frog, suddenly stretched out its long tongue and rolled the meat scraps of the bird not far away into its mouth.
"Okay, third and fourth, you two still know what is important. How long has it been? Are you still in the mood to play this?"
The man in a black cloak standing on the grave in the east scolded in a hoarse voice.
"Brother, it's useless for us to worry about this kind of thing. No matter what you tell us to do, we just don't give in." The man in black shrugged, his tone full of show-off emotions.
"In the past, no matter what we did, the Palace Master would always give us the full answer. Now that the Palace Master's life or death is uncertain, we must find a way to prevent Shura Palace from being destroyed."
"Damn it, I really didn't expect that the demon girl of Lingxiao Palace has been imprisoned for so many years, but her martial arts has not retreated but advanced. Even the master of the palace is no match for her. What can we do?" A bald head emerged from the grass on the southern grave. , said in a muffled voice.
