Master Duan covered his nose with his sleeves and thought to himself: "The smell in the dungeon is really strong, and I don't know how to clean it up."
When the people in the dungeon saw Master Duan, they quickly rubbed their hands flatteringly and trotted over, saying, "Master Duan, just order whoever you want. Why do I bother you to go there in person?"
"Stop talking nonsense. I heard that a new person came today. Where is he?"
"Master Duan, please come this way."
With that said, he was led to the dungeon where Fan Nuanyang was imprisoned.
Master Duan fell in love with Fan Nuanyang at first glance. After all, it is rare to find such a stunning beauty in this smelly and dark place!
Mr. Duan, who had been a vegetarian for a long time, felt that his heart was starting to beat a little too hard.
Fan Nuanyang felt unhappy in his leering eyes, but considering their situation at the moment, he could only slowly move behind his senior brother and ask him to help block part of his sight.
Looking at her fair and tender skin, and the graceful figure that was displayed when she moved, Mr. Duan felt that his mouth was inexplicably dry now.
After swallowing his saliva, Mr. Duan felt that after he had finished enjoying her, it was not impossible to make her the new nest of the Ghost Bee. Compared with the Turtle Bee, which always liked white, it should not feel like such a new nest.
The servant next to him saw it, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he quickly introduced her, "Master Duan, she is one of the Hai Qing Sect disciples who had the audacity to come to us to cause trouble today."
"A disciple of the Hai Qing Sect? She's pretty! It's her. Remember to clean it up and bring it to me later."
"I understand, I understand." He smiled with understanding.
Lord Duan was satisfied with his knowledge and threw him a few spirit beads.
Looking at the spirit bead in his arms, he had all the good things to say.
Fan Nuanyang didn't know what the people here did to her after she came in. After that, she couldn't speak and could only whimper.
Master Duan looked at her pitifully, as if he was a savage beast and kept hiding from other men. Why was she so annoying?
Master Duan frowned slightly and asked in annoyance: "Who is that man?"
"It seems to be this female cultivator's senior brother."
"Who caught them?"
"I heard it's Mr. Wu."
"That brute force monster! He's so skilled that he can't even fight against the brute force monster."
"That's what my lord said."
"I think he seems to be quite suitable. I'll send him over later and I'll see if I can make full use of his strengths."
"This?" The person who replied hesitated.
Master Duan gave him a cold look and said, "Why, can't you?"
"It's not impossible for Master Duan to atone for his sins, but this male cultivator has the highest cultivation level among this group of people. I'm afraid the medicine Master Zhisou gave him before won't last long. I gave it to you for fear of disturbing your rest."
Master Yao has already gone to prepare the medicine. Why don't you wait for Master Yao to boil the medicine and wait for him to take it before delivering it to you! "
"Why is he still here? No one is chasing him away, and I'm not afraid that a cup of medicine will send you all away next time!"
"Who do I think is yelling and screaming here? So it's you, the wet nurse? Why don't you stay in your cave to keep watch? Why are you here?" A man with a dark green wooden sign hanging on his waist held a A bowl of steaming medicine came out.
"If you have the ability, say it again, who are you talking about as a wet nurse?"
"What, isn't that right? Is it possible that your ghost bee has turned his back on you and no longer wants you?
Oh ho you, what should I do? Don't you suddenly become a lonely old man?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s so pitiful! "
"Go ahead and feed your bad medicine. It's really an injustice to your talent if you didn't write a storybook!"
"I can't be called a genius, but I'm just a little more talented than you."
Master Duan looked at his mean expression and wished that the ghost bee would poke him hard and ruin his face.
But he also knew that his heart was very dark, and he might take revenge later.
The things the adults ordered are still important now, and you won’t have to worry about not finding opportunities in the future.
Master Yao knelt down, pinched Ming Xiaobai's chin with his hands, turned it left and right and said, "What a pity for this good leather."
Ming Xiaobai was speechless and just shook his head trying to break away from his hand, but with no success.
Master Yao took the pill from his subordinate and said: "Young man, you'd better drink this medicine obediently, otherwise you won't be able to escape from a beating. You said that you have become a prisoner, so it's better to know the current situation and at least take less. Some physical pain."
Ming Xiaobai spat at him.
Lord Yao dodged, while Lord Duan watched the joke and felt a little pity that he had dodged him.
Master Yao was not annoyed. He shook his head with a smile and grabbed Fan Nuanyang who was hiding behind him.
Fan Nuanyang was so frightened by him that he shivered, and his eyes were full of tears before he knew it. He looked a little pitiful.
When Ming Xiaobai saw that he actually went to catch his junior sister, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Master Yao felt some changes around him, took Fan Nuanyang's arm and said, "Is this the person you care about? He looks pretty good, but it's a pity, he's unlucky, and I really can't think about it. Since he has to force his way into our place, why? What do you think we are?"
"I want to see how you look. It's probably your first time coming out of the sect to practice!
Look at how talented each of you is, but it’s a pity that you are unlucky!
But it’s okay, if you can contribute your share of value to us, your trip will be worthwhile. "
As he spoke, he kept groping Fan Nuanyang's body with his hands.
Fan Nuanyang was frightened by his actions, but facing his indifferent eyes, he couldn't resist at all. He always felt that he was no different from a dead corpse in his eyes.
Ming Xiaobai saw that he actually bullied his junior sister in front of her, and he was filled with anger. His spiritual power began to mobilize throughout his body, and the effect of the pills that had been force-fed in his body began to gradually become thinner, as if his strength had returned again.
Master Yao continued to rub Fan Nuanyang's skin nonchalantly, and even invited Master Duan who was a little jealous at the side.
"Master Duan, would you like to try it? This female cultivator's skin is considered to be top-notch, fair and delicate. I think you and your baby will like it."
"Really?" Mr. Duan stretched out his hand with some itching.
Ming Xiaobai didn't expect them to be so despicable. Seeing the endless despair in his junior sister's eyes, Ming Xiaobai succeeded and directly neutralized the effect of the medicine.
The moment Mr. Duan's hand was about to reach Fan Nuanyang's body, he exploded. He accumulated strength in his legs, stretched the ground and kicked Mr. Duan hard.
Master Duan was kicked hard in the calf by Master Yao, who was already on guard. The pain in his calf caused his hand to shrink back subconsciously, avoiding the attack.
Master Yao worked in unison with his hands and used silver needles to seal Ming Xiaobai's meridians, leaving him furious but unable to use any spiritual power.
He used his spiritual power to warm up the medicine that had already gone cold.
Then he pried open his chin and drank the medicine directly.
Lord Duan had understood. He was covering his calf and scolding him secretly for being so filthy. At this time, he did not forget to take advantage of himself. He even did not forget to take revenge. He took the opportunity to kick himself. It was indeed what Lord Zhisou said. Black-hearted people.
