Chapter 82 Blackmail

Style: Historical Author: Expect a sonWords: 2271Update Time: 24/02/20 12:57:13
Lu Feng had to admit that Song Qing was really good at playing.

Listening to the two of them calling one a good brother and the other a good sister, Lu Feng could already imagine the green prairie above the head of the Mo Dao Sect's master.

"Lu Lang~" Elder Mei called out softly at this time, and it seemed that he was a little emotional.

"Don't make trouble, we are doing business." Lu Feng refused righteously.

Just as Song Qing and the woman were making their final sprint, Lu Feng and Elder Mei walked in quietly.

The sudden sound of applause made Song Qing, who was about to climax, tremble all over with fright.

"Good brother, why did you stop at the critical moment? Come on." This woman was still immersed in her own world just now and did not hear the sound.

"Who are you?" Song Qing ignored the woman beneath him and looked at the disguised Lu Feng and Elder Mei in horror.

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what we see now." Lu Feng said.

"Ah!" The woman just now noticed Lu Feng and the two of them and exclaimed.

"Master Song, do you care about the sect leader's wife? It will be even more difficult if other people are attracted." Lu Feng said with a smile.

Song Qing quickly covered her mouth, "Don't scream."

At this time, Lu Feng noticed that the woman's position was no different from the black fungus. He curled his lips and was not interested.

"Who are you, how dare you do such a thing?" She quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body and asked sternly.

"Have you been fooled by Young Master Song or have you no brains to figure out who is at a disadvantage now?" Lu Feng said, "Young Master Song, you don't want your relationship with your best brother's wife to be deepened in bed. Do you know?"

Song Qing was not stupid. Lu Feng and Elder Mei were able to come in without him noticing. They must be stronger than him in terms of strength.

"Although Mr. Song doesn't know who the two of you are, Mr. Song never quarrels with others on weekdays. If you two pretend that they didn't see what happened today, Mr. Song will be very grateful."

Lu Feng waved his hand, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "Mr. Song has misunderstood. I am not someone who covets this."

"Let's just eat it and pretend we didn't see anything happen."

Elder Mei understood it and took out a small twisted and squirming black worm. It was not even bigger than a knuckle, and at most it was the size of two grains of rice.

This is the Gu insect she raised herself, called the Heart-Eating Gu.

People who are planted with the Heart-Eating Gu must take a unique secret medicine every month to suppress the activity of the Heart-Eating Gu. Otherwise, they will be killed by the Heart-Eating Gu and there is no cure.

Song Qing is also a well-informed person. When he saw this thing, his expression changed drastically, "This is a Gu insect. Who are you?"

"Naochao, you need to understand the current situation." Elder Mei shouted to stop him.

"I said Mr. Song, do you choose to swallow it, or do you want me to throw you two adulterers out of the window right now, so that everyone on the street can see how majestic and majestic Mr. Song is? By the way, let’s admire the beauty of the host’s wife.”

When Lu Feng said this, Song Qing's expression changed drastically.

"Don't mess around. My father won't let you go. You have to think clearly."

"Hahaha, Mr. Song, you also need to understand one thing. We are scattered people in the world and don't care about this. We want to run away, but we can't go anywhere in the world. I'm afraid your father won't be able to catch up."

What Lu Feng said makes sense. Even if Jian Zong mobilizes everyone in the sect, he will not be found in the Inspection Mansion and Tianxiang Pavilion.

Song Qing was disheartened and discussed:

"Brother, it's better to make more friends when traveling around the world than to make enemies. Why don't you do this? I, Song Qing, will give you whatever you want. Gold, silver, treasures, or the skills of my Sword Sect, as long as I can do it, I can do it."

Lu Feng shook his head, "Young Master Song is so heroic. He can even give away the skills of the Sword Sect. It's a pity that we don't like him."

After saying that, Elder Mei moved and stepped directly in front of Song Qing.

The jade hand directly pinched his mouth open and sent the Gu insect inside.

Song Qing still wanted to resist, but Elder Mei tapped several acupuncture points and couldn't get any luck.

"Okay." Elder Mei returned to Lu Feng and said.

Seeing Song Qing sticking his fingers into his mouth to dig at his throat and retching, Lu Feng motioned to Elder Mei to give him some advice.

Elder Mei took out a piccolo and blew it gently. The sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant to the ear. But Song Qing rolled on the bed in pain, holding her heart, and finally rolled to the ground and hit her forehead on the ground, hoping to relieve the inhuman pain.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

Elder Mei blew for a few seconds before stopping.

In just a few seconds, Song Qing was already worse than dead. He didn't dare to imagine a longer time.

"I will cooperate. I will cooperate with you no matter what you want me to do." Song Qing begged Lu Feng for mercy.

"That's right. If you had cooperated like this earlier, I wouldn't have let you suffer like this."

Lu Feng's smile looked like a devil's smile to Song Qing, which made him shudder.

Noticing Lu Feng's eyes looking towards her, the sect owner's wife quickly suppressed her fear and put on a fake smile, "Sir, as long as you don't tell what happened today and spare my life, I will do anything. .”

With that said, she quickly let go of the quilt that was covering her body, letting the spring light leak out, and began to tease Lu Feng to her heart's content.

With her black fungus and saggy breasts, Lu Feng was not interested even if she still had her charm.

Besides, her beauty is really inferior to every woman in Lu Feng's current harem.

To be on the safe side, Lu Feng asked Elder Mei to give her a poison. She also had to take an antidote every month to avoid death.

"Okay, even if you open your legs any more, I won't be interested in you. Just shut up."

As he said that, Lu Feng rushed over and knocked her unconscious on the bed.

"Mr. Song, why don't you put on your clothes and walk the birds?" Lu Feng said speechlessly.

Elder Mei, who had already turned his head aside, heard such words and bent down with a smile.

Song Qing hurriedly put on the clothes on the floor, and then sat on the stool obediently as Lu Feng said.

"I ask you questions, do you understand?"

"Understood." Song Qing nodded.

"Have you ever patronized the underground flesh business?"

Song Qing's face turned pale and she was speechless.

After a long while, he struggled to say the word "yes".

"The innocent women who were captured there were very interesting, weren't they? How many were killed?"

Now Song Qing felt that he had no secrets in front of Lu Feng. He didn't want to admit it, so he denied it.

As a result, Elder Mei activated the Heart-Eating Gu, which again made him miserable.

"Five, five..."

Five, you really deserve to die, you beast. Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intention in his heart surged.

He brought a pen and paper and asked Song Qing to write down his crimes one by one, and finally asked him to sign and fingerprint.

"You can't expose it." Song Qing's face was bloodless. If this thing was exposed, he would be done with it in his life.

"Hahaha." Lu Feng sneered a few times, "This is my choice. Be obedient, Mr. Song, or I will let you know what hell is."

After saying that, Lu Feng took Elder Mei and left, leaving behind the sluggish Song Qing and the unconscious sect leader's wife.