"Damn it, why do you want to give up like that bastard!"

The inheritors with blue noses and swollen faces sat together in the small room, staring at Xicheng Temple one by one, and asked sternly.

Xicheng Temple has become much calmer.

He lay leisurely on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, and his fingers gently tapped on a small wooden table beside him, looking like a master.

Beside him, the thin little maid was lighting incense in the incense burner, and the smoke curled up, making the boy look white and mysterious.

Perhaps he was fooled by his appearance, and the group of people did not threaten violently. Although they were muttering in their mouths, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"If I don't admit defeat, do you think you still have your life?" asked Xicheng Temple.

Everyone was speechless. They had all practiced martial arts and knew that after killing red eyes, there would be basically no rationality in their heads. If they really stayed there like this, they might not be able to survive.

But their mouths refused to give in.

"But, after all, there will be flaws when he takes action, as long as he finds it..."

"You can find it?" Xicheng Temple continued to ask.

Everyone was speechless. After a long time, someone asked, "Then what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Xicheng Temple laughed, "Are you still thinking about the position of the leader?"

"I don't believe you boy doesn't care about him! That's the position of the leader. Once you climb up, you can enjoy the feeling of mastering the world even if you only have one day!"

Xicheng Temple shook her head, "I really don't care about it. I know I don't have the strength, I don't have the strength to hold that position, and I don't have the strength to get into that position!"

Looking at his appearance, everyone spat coldly, thinking that you didn't think so a few days ago.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts whether people will become strange once they are severely damaged.

"However, it is not impossible if you really want to become the leader." Xicheng Temple suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes lit up, "How to do it?"

"Although his strength has increased sharply, he is just one person after all. If someone sweeps him with a submachine gun for a while, do you think he can still survive?"

"But, as long as his Yijin Jing can reach the level of the Blue Oscillator, his speed will basically allow him to easily dodge bullets."

"So, one gun is not enough, ten guns, one hundred guns?" Xicheng Temple said.

Everyone took a breath, "You don't treat gun medicine as money!"

However, after thinking about it, they could think that if these guns and medicines were exchanged for the position of the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, then money would really not be considered a thing.

However, the way to get a gun is a problem.

"It's okay, one of the people in charge of arms has something to do with me, so I can get a gun!"

"Okay, just have a gun. I have a few sharpshooters in the division of sects, and I can treat them as ambushers!"

"Yes! I don't know if you have enough money. A few days ago, I negotiated a business with two drug dealers. I guess I could get 70 to 80 million yuan. If possible, I can invest all of it."

...

As the saying goes, there are many people and great power. Soon, in this verbal environment, a group of heirs not only gathered a hidden power that could subvert Zhang Chen, but also created a lot of unknown relationships and intelligence. After that, let alone the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, even forming a small Rakshasa Sect, it is not a problem!

The discussion was almost the same, and the people were in a much better mood.

A heir, as soon as he reached out, he suddenly pulled the little maid closer to his arms, "Haha, you can't use Xicheng Temple anyway, so you can lend me some fun, right?"

As he said that, without waiting for Xicheng Temple to open his mouth, he pulled the little maid's clothes away.

With a stinging sound, the snow-white skin and countless wounds suddenly appeared in front of the man.

He squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "So Xicheng Temple, you like this kind of tone, it's good, I like it too!"

Holding the wounds hard, listening to the little maid's cry, a group of people inexplicably felt a violent feeling of a wild beast in their hearts, and they arose from the bottom of their hearts. Once they exploded, they turned into endless and intense desires, burning wildly.

However, before the desire turned into blood filled with sponge bodies, their minds came to their senses.

They couldn't help but not wake up. At this moment, the incense lit in the room had already spread out in the room bit by bit, immersed in these fragrances. The bodies of a group of heirs could not raise any strength!

This is not a good thing, especially for a group of warriors fighting by their physical strength, it is even more not a good thing!

Plop!

The little maid who was exhausted fell to the ground. The man whose eyes were originally flashing with lewd light was now looking at Xicheng Temple in surprise, "What did you do to us?"

"Nothing, I just let you calm down a little."

Squeak!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Chen walked into the door with a smile and said to everyone.

The inheritors secretly complained that it was not good, but Zhang Chen had no room for regret or thinking at all. He waved his hand and hundreds of scholars had surrounded the house in one go.

"Catch all these people for me. No matter what method you use, give me the shortest time to find out all the people they mentioned. I want to see how much weight these people with bad intentions are!"

Zhang Chen clapped his hands and taught the people to step forward quickly. One of them took all the heirs away in a short while.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied with your performance." Zhang Chen patted Xicheng Temple on the shoulder, "From now on, you are the steward of the Rakshasa Sect. Do it well, don't let me down!"

Xicheng Temple suddenly opened its eyes, and the eyes were full of flattery, "Thank you, Master, I will definitely not let you down!"

As he said that, he looked at the maid on the ground, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

"This is yours, I don't plan to grab it back." Zhang Chen shrugged, "And, my preferences may not be that same as you..."

...

When Zhang Chen returned to the room, the first thing he saw was Qingyun in plain outfit.

It’s rare that she was not wearing a white dress, but instead dressed in a long blue dress with golden silk edges on it. Although it was very fresh, it also had an elegant feeling.

"I used to think that I was too dirty, so I needed pure white to wash away the stains, but now I don't seem to need that thing anymore!" Qingyun said with a smile.

Zhang Chen nodded, "Why are you in my room? Didn't you clean up the end of the night banquet as soon as you entered?"

"Because I have something that must be known to Young Master Yong." Qingyun blinked mysteriously, "It's a big surprise!"

The surprise she mentioned was in the original dungeon.

This is the first time Zhang Chen has come to this place. Although it looks quite old, it does not seem too dirty or dirty. It seems that people often come to clean it.

Qingyun also agreed with this. She told Zhang Chen that although this dungeon is no longer useful, sometimes it will be used by Lao Xie God or Ye Ying to do some special things.

And the surprise she gave to Zhang Chen today is one of those things.

Zhang Chen walked into a large cell with suspicious thoughts under Qingyun's instructions, and then he suddenly widened his eyes.

The cell is large and empty inside, but it is designed to allow the airflow to rotate, so that there will never be a lack of wind power in it.

Of course, in this kind of cell, no matter what kind of wind, it will turn into a series of cold winds, which looks extremely terrifying.

There were two people in the prison cell at this time.

Both of these two people, and Zhang Chen, are familiar with each other.

The one on the left is Meng Qingrou, and the one on the right is Xichengxiu!

However, both of them are not in good condition.

Meng Qingrou's body was replaced with a small leather vest, and she tightened her abdomen. The tight vest was like two powerful support, dragging her breasts, standing tall, perfectly presented in the air.

Her face was covered with a dark eye mask, making it impossible for her to see any light, and her mouth was stuffed with chewing. In her mouth, which had been growing, she was already drooling and dripping on her chest held by the vest, making her even more enchanting.

Her lower body was not covered with strands, her feet were separated, and she was sitting on a wooden triangle horse. Because of the height of the horse, she could only stand firmly, so that she could stand well to prevent herself from being tied together and her hands hanging high were too burdened.

Looking closely, there seemed to be a small mechanism in the Trojan horse. At this time, two trembling rubber sticks were operating together in her body, attacking her from front to back, which was obviously as if she was abusive, but it had already made her juice flow, and the entire Trojan horse became wet.

And opposite her was a very quiet scene.

Xichengxiu was hung on the wall by countless fishing lines.

His hands and feet were cut off half of them, and the wound was plastered with plaster. He was healing rapidly. He probably had no chance to re-join.

The transparent thin fishing lines were holding hooks and hooked neatly on his limbs, each with almost the same spacing. At first glance, it seemed that what was hanging on the wall seemed like a flag.

When he walked in and saw Zhang Chen felt even more chilled.

Because, he was surprised to find that the fish hooks hooked on Xichengxiu's body were actually not his skin, but the gaps in the yarn!

Someone actually peeled off Xi Chengxiu's entire human skin, sewed it back on him, and used a fish hook to catch him!

Zhang Chen looked at Xichengxiu, whose eyes were wide open in a daze. He clearly realized that his eyelids had completely disappeared, with a clear blade on it. It should have been cut off by someone, just to allow Xichengxiu to open his eyes forever and look ahead clearly!

"Damn, this is definitely something Ye Ying made. How many strange tricks did this little girl think of? Only such perverts can satisfy the old thing, right?" Zhang Chen muttered immediately.

He turned and put down Meng Qingrou.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to let go of Xicheng Xiu, but the question is, if Xicheng Xiu, who has been made like this, is able to leave a life after a lot of trouble?

After blinking for a while, Meng Qingrou saw clearly the scene in front of her.

As soon as she saw Zhang Chen's face, she couldn't help but want to slap her. Fortunately, Zhang Chen reacted quickly and quickly grabbed her wrist and put it down.

"Hey, hey, I didn't bring you here. Speaking of which, I'd better come to save you. Is this appropriate for you?" Zhang Chen said with a lip silence.

"Why not!" Meng Qingrou's mouth was a little dry and her voice seemed quite astringent. "If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen into this field!"

"You're wrong. Come and see what Xichengxiu looks like, and you'll understand what's going on." Zhang Chen made way aside and revealed Xichengxiu behind him.
To be continued...