Looking at the various props Zhu Tianpeng took out, the face of Jiuyao Star Lord turned green. Indeed, after following Zhu Tianpeng for hundreds of years, how could they not know Zhu Tianpeng's personality? What they hate the most is the person who betrayed her. As long as they are caught, they will torture them even more cruelly than torture the demon.

"Marcel, I know I'm wrong. I will never dare again. I will never dare again. You're the best. Marshal Tianyou can compare to you. Please let me go, just like letting me go..." Wenqu Xingjun cried bitterly. His originally pretty face had already been swollen because his face was on the ground just now. Now his tears and snot were covered in his face, and he looked more disgusting than pitiful.

"Did I teach you this way back then?" Before Wenqu Xingjun finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng raised his hand and whipped it. With a crisp sound, the black whip made a bright red hole directly on Wenqu Xingjun's face.

The wailing and noisy thing was about to calm down in an instant. Wenqu Xingjun seemed to be frightened, and even forgot the pain on his face. He looked blankly at Zhu Tianpeng, whose face was cold and frosty and his eyes were full of sternness.

At this moment, they seemed to see the great marshal who stood on the banks of the Tianhe River and was alone against the 100,000 demons.

In that battle, one of Tianhe's 20,000 heavenly soldiers resisted the 100,000 heavenly demons, and one ten was not allowed to cross the 100,000 heavenly demons.

Marshal Zhu Tianpeng rushed into the army alone, took the head of the Heavenly Demon King, and destroyed the invading Heavenly Demon King. In one battle, Tianhe became famous and went hand in hand with the four divisions of the four Heavenly Demon Kings.

In this battle, Zhu Tianpeng kept in front of the front without taking a step back. This was also the firm belief that the only two thousand heavenly soldiers and generals who were left dared to chase 30,000 demon soldiers and massacres for thousands of miles.

That year, Zhu Tianpeng was named the God of War. Whoever disrespects Tianhe, the heavenly soldiers and generals were proud to join Tianhe.

Even though she was just wearing a torn dress now, as soon as she sank her face, the invincible marshal seemed to be back.

Even Lan Caihe, who was twisting her body uneasyly, calmed down and looked at Zhu Tianpeng blankly. The scene of Tianhe was still vaguely visible, but the person who forged all this now became like this.

"The atmosphere is so stiff..." Looking at Zhu Tianpeng, who suddenly became serious and had a bit of a general look, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but complain.

"She is still a little powerful when she is serious. At least the shameless guys of the Four Heavenly Kings are stronger." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Tianpeng's back and seemed to remember some past events.

"Sure enough, I haven't been scolded for a long time, and I'm still not used to it." Looking at the quiet scene, Zhu Tianpeng smiled awkwardly, threw the long whip in his hand aside, and began to light a candle, "I still think it's more interesting. The wax is also good, and the soldering iron is also good. Master comes to burn a fire for me..."

"It's true that it's only three seconds." Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the mountains on both sides of the valley, intending to pick up some dry firewood.

It was not to burn the soldering iron for Zhu Tianpeng, but the sun had already begun to droop. I simply lived in this valley tonight and picked up some firewood to roast the rabbit for Ao Xiaobai. Otherwise, she would make trouble in the evening, and of course the reward would be done as it said.

As soon as Tang Sanzang left for a while, all kinds of tragic screams came from the valley. Even the beasts in the forest were scared and did not dare to make any sound.

After a while, Sun Wukong flew up with somersault clouds and landed beside Tang Sanzang. His face turned slightly red. While slapped the wind with his hands, he said, "Master, I won't sleep in the same room with Zhu Tianpeng in the future. She is even more perverted than five hundred years ago."

Listening to the hearty laughter of Zhu Tianpeng who was screaming in the valley, Tang Sanzang nodded deeply. The shaking attribute she had been hiding for several months was completely exposed. The perversion level had indeed reached the point where it could not be described positively.

When Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong returned to the valley, their screams had almost stopped. The Nine Star Lords seemed to have just been fished out of the water, their clothes were soaked in sweat, and traces of whip marks and dry candles were spread all over their bodies. Most importantly, none of them fainted.

The worst thing is Wenqu Xingjun, whose face is full of candles and his eyes are closed. He is crying and his voice is not even amplified, just like a young lady who is angry.

"Master, you missed a good show. Shouldn't this be your favorite thing to watch?" Zhu Tianpeng threw the bloody whip in his hand to the ground, and said with a pity to look at Tang Sanzang.

"God likes to watch." Tang Sanzang reached out and bounced Zhu Tianpeng's forehead, dug a hole a little further away, preparing to burn the fire.

"Well, it hurts..." Zhu Tianpeng covered his forehead and took a step back, looked at Tang Sanzang's back and said angrily: "Master, I will let you face your own sooner or later." As he said that, he turned around and walked towards Lan Caihe, shaking his shoulders, and laughed obscenely.

Lan Caihe, who was tied up on the side, looked at Zhu Tianpeng with various ways to torture Jiuyao Star Lord, and his spirit was almost broken.

Now watching Zhu Tianpeng walk towards her, she can't keep her cool before. Her body was tightly tied to the iron pillar by the iron chain. She kicked her feet in a panic and she was still able to move. Her voice trembled, "Zhu Tianpeng, you...you...you let go of me...you don't...don't come..."

"If you let me not come, I will not come. Then I am very embarrassed." Zhu Tianpeng walked over slowly, took out a short stick with white fluff at the top from Qiankun's bag, staring at Lan Caihe's feet that were rushing uneasy, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "When I was in Heaven, I wanted to try your feet. I didn't expect to find an opportunity in the lower realm. As expected, following the master is the wisest choice."

"You... don't come over..." Lan Caihe looked at the short stick in Zhu Tianpeng's hand. Thinking of Zhu Tianpeng's appearance just now, her appearance was fading, and tears were all rolling in her eyes. She was completely pitiful.

The Nine Star Lord stopped wailing together, turned his head slightly and looked over with his eyes slanted. Seeing the cold fairy blue was abused, she could still comfort their injured body and heart.

"Do you want to see?" Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and looked at Jiuyao Xingjun with a warm and friendly smile.

Jiuyao Xingjun was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

"You want to see it, but I won't show it to you." Zhu Tianpeng's smile became brighter and brighter. He took out an arm-thick one from the pile of firewood beside him, and he knocked out all one stick. He threw the stick casually, clapped his hands, and said with a pout, "Women are not men's playthings, they can't see it. There is no good thing for men."
Chapter completed!