Chapter 321 A Thousand and One

Zhao Ruochen has stood quietly outside the door at this moment, with the guard of Jiulong Ding. People here can't find his existence at all. In the conference hall at this moment, Bei Kunjunliang and others are still discussing things.

Slowly waking up from the shock, Mu Chenghui took a deep breath: "Bei Kunxian's nephew can recover Shui Lingya, which is really admirable to me." It's just that Mu Chenghui arched his hand slightly to Bei Kunjunliang.

Most people around them have never seen the appearance of the pool city owner. However, when they heard the name Shui Lingya, their faces became terrified. Naturally, they knew that Shui Lingya was the pool city owner. Everyone knew that Shui Lingya was defeated in the war with Zhao Ruochen that day and finally turned into A soul body disappeared. But I didn't expect that in the end, it was in the hands of this Beikun Junliang.

For the surprise and disbelief of the surroundings, her elegant face is extremely calm, but in her heart at this moment, she is extremely upset. She never thought that one day she would fall into such a situation. At this moment, she has no body, no dignity, and has become a perverted maid. . Every night, this Beikun Junya will put her in a jade bottle and burn her private place with flames. Although it is a soul body, to the extent of water and elegance, the soul can completely survive from the body. Therefore, the pain on the soul is even more severe, and there are bursts of heartbreaking pain calls. Beikun Junliang's favorite is that he likes to watch such a noble and inviolable woman, moaning helpless and painfully under his torture, which is his lifelong pursuit. Under this kind of torture, Shui Lingya is almost numb. Now she doesn't care what others think of her. What face and dignity are so insignificant for her now. She just wants freedom, freedom...

Bei Kun Jun coolly waved his hand to Shui Lingya, and Shui Ling Ya suddenly turned into a light blue streamer and was ingested into Bei Kun Jun Liang's ring.

There is a fine layer of cold sweat on Mu Chenghui's forehead. This Beikun Junliang is not an ordinary young man. Mu Chenghui also knows that cooperating with the Beibei Kun family is tantamount to plotting with a tiger. But at this moment, he has to do this under the threat of Ruo Chendao. The people of the Beikun family eat people without spitting bones, but after all, they have not eaten yet, and The people of Ruochen Road don't seem to be able to wait. The remnants of the pool city still appear in Muchenghui's mind from time to time. Zhao Ruochen's behavior is simply more fierce than that of the Beikun family. At least the Beikun family knows how to encroach on it step by step, and Zhao Ruochen is directly boldly.

"Yes, Uncle Mu."

"Bei Kunxian's nephew, just say it if you have something to say."

Bei Kunjun nodded coldly and then said, "I heard that you caught the two women in Ruochen Road. These two women are also as beautiful as flowers. I don't know if I can bring them out to have a look."

"This..." Hearing this, Mu Chenghui's face became a little ugly. The two women are the elders of Ruochendao and a big trump card in his hand. Once the person of Ruochendao really comes, he can't beat Ruochendao. He still has the capital to negotiate, but if he is brought out at this moment, he will be cooled by Beikun. If he wants to go, then he doesn't even have a place to cry.

"Bei Kunxian's nephew, those two women, are firmly locked in the secret room by me. The formation outside is complicated, and it is quite difficult to bring them out..."

"Uncle Mu, I just want to have a look." As he spoke, a faint light flashed in Beikun's cool eyes, and then he said, "Is Uncle Mu still afraid that I can't beat Zhao Ruochen in that area, leaving those two girls as the backhand?"

"No...no...how can it be?" When he spoke, Mu Chenghui didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly waved to the people below: "Why don't you go and bring those two girl up to me?"

The voice fell, and two people left quickly.

Zhao Ruochen stood quietly on the eaves and looked at the two people who went down to take Lin Piauer and Ye Xiyuan, but he did not do anything. In his hand, he was still holding a piece of jade, so it was warm and smooth, but there was no movement.

Now there is a change here, and there is one more Beikun Junliang. If the channel on the other side has not been closed, and the people of Jinchi City will kill him again. I'm afraid he will be alone.

"Xiaoyu, how is the strength of Beikun Junliang?"

"He is just the peak of the fairy god."

"The peak of immortals? Why is it so rampant? Zhao Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a light in his eyes.

"There is a wave of dragon power in his body. If I expected it, he should also have refined a roll of Jiuyou Danqing scroll."

"What?" Hearing this, Zhao Ruochen's spirit trembled, but then he quickly stabilized his mood: "How can he also refine the Jiuyou Danqing Scroll?"

"Zhao Ruochen, there are countless geniuses in this world. You are not the only one. Beikun Junliang is about the same age as you, and you have already reached the peak of the immortal god. With my help, you also have the great opportunity of the starry sky confluence, which can also reach the first class of the immortal god. Compared with that, it is far worse."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruochen suddenly stagnated. Although he knew that Xiaoyu was deliberately reminding him not to be too proud, Zhao Ruochen still felt that Xiaoyu's words were very reasonable and true.

After a while, the two people of the Mu family returned with Ye Xiyuan and Lin Piaoer.

At this moment, Lin Piauer is wearing a white gauze skirt, but the gauze skirt is a little broken, with two purple marks on her face, but the peaks on her chest are still turbulent.

And Ye Xiyuan, who followed behind, had a pale face and ruddy eyes. At this moment, there were faint tears on his face. The clothes on both arms were torn, and there were a lot of whip marks on them. Obviously, the two women suffered a lot these days.

Seeing the appearance of these two women, Zhao Ruochen's heart suddenly hurt, and a shocking murderous intention slowly burst out of his heart, but he still forced to endure. As long as the jade in his hand broke, he would take action as soon as possible.

But he said that at this moment, Ye Xiyuan and Lin Piauer were taken to the hall.

Sitting next to the main seat, Beikun Junliang saw the two people who had just come in, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Ye Xiyuan was petite and seductive, with a pure breath. Lin Piaoer's eyebrows were natural, especially the turbulent double peaks in front of her chest, which made Bei Kunjun's blood boil, and she couldn't wait to go up and pinch it immediately. .

Taking a deep breath, Bei Kunjun stood up slowly, and came to the two women so slowly.

Ye Xiyuan's eyes were red, and tears were still flowing, while Lin Piauer's eyes looking at Beikun were with a trace of hatred.

"Take off your clothes..." Bei Kunjun's voice was not very loud. On the contrary, he was very gentle, but he couldn't refuse.

Hearing this order, Ye Xiyuan's delicate body shook slightly and clenched his lips. Although he did not dare to look up, he still shook his head stubbornly.

"Oh..." Bei Kunjun smiled softly, "I repeat, if you don't take it off, I will ruin your face. Don't think I'm joking..." As he spoke, Bei Kunjun slowly stretched out his hand, and a trace of anger kept spewing out.

In the whole hall, he fell into the solemnity at this moment. Only Mu Tangrao was quietly staring at the two women, Ye Xiyuan and Lin Piauer. He had wanted to do these two women for a long time, but his father did not allow it at all. In the end, he had no choice but to take advantage of outsiders. Although Mu Tangyao was depressed, At this moment, it's a pleasure to see these two women being bullied.

"Or don't take it off?" Seeing that Ye Xiyuan had no reaction at all, Bei Kunjun's patience came to an end, slowly stretched out his hand and scratched over Ye Xiyuan's face.

Ye Xiyuan stood there quietly and slowly closed her eyes. She had made up her mind. She had already had a person in her heart. She would rather die than give her first time to others.

"Wait..." Suddenly, a cold shout sounded in Ye Xiyuan's ear, and also in the whole hall.

Bei Kunjun slowly stopped his hand on the edge of Ye Xiyuan's face, and then turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Piauer: "What do you want to say?"

"Don't hurt her, I... I take off..." As she spoke, a decisive look flashed in Lin Piao'er's forehead.

Hearing this sound, Ye Xiyuan hurriedly turned around: "No, Sister Piaoer, we agreed to protect Ruochen..."

Lin Piaoer looked at Ye Xiyuan faintly, and then shook her head slightly: "You have to protect yourself well. I... don't want to..." When she spoke, Lin Piaoer slowly eased the buttons of her skirt in full view.

Ye Xiyuan's sharp thorn scene, shouted, just to rush to Lin Piauer.

However, as soon as she turned around, she suddenly felt that the space around her was completely frozen, and her body could not move at all. Bei Kunjun slowly passed by her side, gently stroked her pretty face, and then said slowly, "You should thank your sister. I'm not interested in using it. I just like to obey."

When he spoke, he had arrived at Lin Piaoer's side, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked at Lin Piaoer quietly.

That's what he wants. He wants those self-righteous beauties to lose face in front of people. This is his desire. His twisted heart is entirely because of his mother. The mother who abandoned him gave him endless scars, which also made his character extremely distorted. He hates women and loves women. Therefore, he will not let go of any woman he likes. He just wants to ** them, that is, to let those annoying women People have no dignity.

At this moment, Zhao Ruochen stood quietly outside, his eyes seemed to spewing fire, and the jade in his hand had already been pinched by him. And his whole body was constantly trembling.

"Sister Piaoer, Sister Xiyuan, I... I don't understand your feelings until now." Zhao Ruochen muttered softly.

At this time, Ye Xiyuan has slowly unbuttoned all the buttons on the upper body of the gauze skirt. The seductive fragrant shoulders reveal a large area of snow-white skin, leaving only one button on the half of the body. Once the button is unbuttoned, Ye Xiyuan's whole body will be exposed to the eyes of these people.

Zhao Ruochen took a deep breath and took a look at the jade in his hand. Finally, he no longer hesitated and was ready to take action. Even if he attracted the people of Jinchi City, he could not see Ye Xiyuan being insulted.

However, just as he was about to throw away the jade, the jade flashed and burst into a ball of powder.

"Ok..." Zhao Ruochen was slightly stunned. He didn't know whether it was because he crushed the jade too much or because the elder Shui Qianjun's side had succeeded.