Chapter 225 New Lord of the Southern Region
In the Honghuang South Region Hall, dozens of beautiful women sang and danced in the center, sitting several men a week and drinking happily.
Sitting on the throne was a fat white man with a smile on his face and a slight redness on his face. A pair of cherry-big eyes blinked at the girls dancing below. From time to time, he could flow out water from the corners of his mouth with curvature. He couldn't wait to make all these women Eat it the same.
"Haha, are these the supreme women under the charming witches? In my old pig, they are not the same as obedient. Now this southern region of the flood and famine is my world." The fat man sitting on the throne laughed.
"Lord, now the whole southern region is yours, and these women are nothing." The body sitting next to him stood up, bowed and smiled.
"Hahahaha." The fat man laughed loudly, then stretched out his finger to the dancing woman not far away and said, "Come here and show me the lord."
The woman's face tightened when she saw the fat man pointing at him. Although there were thousands of unwillingness in her heart, she still walked into the other party with very small steps, but no matter how small the step was, there would still be a time to come.
The fat man looked playfully at the woman who approached him, wearing a light veil. Although she was not a fairy, she was also a little beautiful. First, he touched the woman's white face and smiled, "Say, do you like me?"
The woman looked at his drooling and reluctantly smiled: "I like it."
"Hey, if you like it, then kiss me." The fat man smiled.
The woman looked closely at the other party's face, which was covered with grease. She really didn't want to do it, but she had no choice but to look at it carefully and slowly pasted her mouth.
However, just as the woman's mouth was about to touch the man's face, the latter suddenly turned his head, and the obscene smile scared the woman out. Then the fat man grabbed the woman's head, and the lips full of grease and saliva kissed the woman's red lips.
A kind of man below shouted loudly and responded.
In a hurry, the woman couldn't help it. When the Wanmei witch was in the throne, the women here usually had a supreme position. When they suffered such humiliation, they immediately forcibly pushed the other party away, slapped the other party in the face and cursed loudly: "White pig, get out of here! "
This man is the 'White Pig', the lord of the Southern Region. The White Pig immediately became furious and grabbed the woman's hair. With a hard force, he pulled the woman's whole body to the table in front of him and roared, "This is my territory. Do you think this place belongs to the Wanmei witch? Don't put the air of those young ladies for me."
With that, the white pig began to strip the woman's clothes. The latter tried his best to stop it, but her resistance was useless. The power of the white pig was not what the woman could resist at all.
Under the tear of the white pig, soon, all the woman's clothes turned into fragments and fell around. A pair of big and fat hands of the white pig kept swimming on the woman, and the anger on his face slowly disappeared. Touching the lubricated skin, it was not enough. After touching for half a while, the whole face came up and opened I kept licking the girl's body.
At this time, the women dancing below had already stopped dancing and looked at the white pig acting so recklessly, but no one dared to stand up and say half a word, and could only watch the tragedy happen.
For a moment, the whole hall was full of white pig's ** laughter and the woman's painful moans, while the men around him listened to the woman's painful voice, but it seemed to be the sound of nature, full of smiles.
However, the laughter did not last long, but it was broken by a fierce shout from outside the hall: "Who is the white pig, get out quickly!"
The white pig's moving head suddenly stopped. At this time, someone disturbed himself and came to his own territory. He was so arrogant that he was immediately furious. His fat palm suddenly slapped down and hit the lower abdomen of the woman lying on the table. The latter could not withstand the great power of the white pig immediately. A mouthful of blood spit out, and the eyes lost their original vitality.
Although the white pig is angry, what kind of status he is. How can the leader of the southern region easily come forward and sit not far away with his finger and say, "Go and catch the people who are shouting outside for me. I want to see who dares to be so bold."
The man was also not afraid at all. With a fist, he quickly flew outside the hall. Now the southern region of the flood and famine is already their territory, and the man who went to war also looked confident.
However, when the man had just flown out, he only heard a loud noise in the air. The man who had just gone to war flew back weakly. His eyes were lax and he spit out a mouthful of blood and lost his life.
The strong man in the soul realm lost his life in a few breath, and he was also a person on his own side. Before he could speak, another person stood up from his seat and punched the white pig: "Lord, let me catch someone who is not good or wrong, and let you go!"
Seeing that this man's strength was a fourth-class martial arts world, the white pig immediately did not stop him and nodded. Nowadays, except for the eastern region, the whole flood and famine is the world of the dead bone demon master. Naturally, this white pig will not believe that any supreme strong man will dare to fight against the dead bone demon master.
However, this idea was completely eliminated in the next moment. Not long after the strong man of the fourth-class martial arts world flew out, he did not hear any sound of fighting, and flew back powerlessly, and the strong man of the fourth-class soul realm was easily killed.
When the white pig saw this, his face finally became serious. Those who could do this would not be any unknown little role, nor did they delay and flew out directly.
He swept into the air and looked at the menunching three people standing in the void, but did not immediately take action, but shouted in that loud voice: "I don't know where my friend came from. He doesn't give me face to the white pig, and he doesn't give face to the dead bone demon."
"Where is the charming witch imprisoned by the withered demon? Now she is dead or alive." Sha Kui's white hair blocked half of his face, and his voice was full of domineering that others could not resist.
The white pig snorted coldly: "My friend's appetite is not small. The Wanmei witch is not with me, but there are many other women. If you want, I will choose whatever you, which is also a friend."
Although the white pig is supported by a dead-bone demon, he does not want to establish such a strong man as the other party as the enemy, and he has just taken office as the lord of the southern region and even intends to attract these three people as his subordinates.
He calculated well, but Shakui was full of anger and a heavy anger in his deep voice: "Where is the charming witch? If you don't say it, you will die!"
Seeing that the other party's tone was so tough, the white pig suddenly became angry. With his position, he had already given face to the three people in the air, but he was so arrogant. He immediately shouted, "Don't have the ability to know who you are. In this whole flood, the old man is more than ten thousand people under one person, and it's not your turn to you. Speak like this."
With that, the white pig let out an unpleasant hissque of like killing pigs, and then countless figures flew out from all directions, each pointing at Mu Chen and the three with weapons.
The white pig looked at this situation with satisfaction and said coldly, "Surrendering now can make you die faster."
Sha Kui didn't do anything, but at this time, Zong Wen around him couldn't suppress his anger. In the wilderness, when did anyone dare to talk to Sha Kui like this? His wrist shook, but he didn't know when an unknown material steel fist gull appeared on his right hand. Zong Wen suddenly flew to a higher air and then took an iron fist gargle. The fist waved down, and the shadow of the fists all over the sky hit like raindrops. The seemingly aggressive strong men hit the fist shadow a few times, and soon collapsed, and screams kept coming.
Without a scream, the white pig's heart trembled. In a few breaths, all his men and horses were killed. With this iron fist and this move, how could the white pig survive such a position, how could he not see who the man with the boxing gloves was?