But at this moment, the Hell Lord looked at this scene, his face was pale, and his whole body was filled with evil spirits, and suddenly the old bustard who wanted to move forward froze in place, and even laughed.

He stared at Feng Jiu beside him with a sullen face, and gritted his teeth and asked, "This is the highlight you are talking about?"

"Hey, it's not this, it's the ones behind."

As if she didn't see his anger, she lifted her chin and motioned him to look at the graceful women who were coming down from the second floor, and said, "I paid a lot of money to let the old bustard pick some chicks, you See if it's pleasing to the eye."

The Hell Lord resisted the urge to strangle her and stared at her, then went out with a flick of his sleeves.

"The son..."

The girls walked down quickly and surrounded them.When Leng Hua saw it, he immediately shouted, and pointed his hand to the gray wolf: "He is an uncle, he is rich."

The gray wolf got goosebumps from the ecstasy voice of the old bustard. He was rubbing his arms and saw his master leaving to keep up. He was surrounded by more than a dozen women wearing tulle, whose plump and smooth body squeezed towards him. Coming over, a tempting breeze rushed over his nose, and he felt only a rumbling of his head, a rush of anger directed upwards, his face flushed instantly.

"Don't touch me!"

"Go away!"

"Don't come here!"

"roll!"

He was surrounded by more than a dozen slender women, some wrapped his arms around his waist and rubbed him, some wrapped his neck and moved towards his face, some grabbed his hand and pressed In a certain soft place, he only felt that his whole person was bad in an instant...

"roll!"

This shameful anger contained spiritual coercion. As soon as the sound came out, the coercive force like water waves swayed away, and instantly shocked the famous women who hung on him and wrapped his waist. Flew out, and for a while, wailing and crying messily sounded in this building.

"You, you actually want to ruin my innocence!"

The gray wolf was only close to howling. His whole face was flushed when he had never encountered this situation. He was hugged and hugged by the dozen or so women. Someone grabbed his hand and pressed it. Their soft breasts are simply too shameless!

It was that time when he was punished by the master to go to the Xiaosuoguan and was forced by the boy Ren Xiang to put on a tulle, but it was only for visits and not allowed to touch. How could they be like these women here? Shockingly scary, these people are terrible!

Thinking about him, the majestic Golden Core cultivator was actually taken advantage of by these brothel women, thinking that he even had a heart to kill.

He glared at the Leng Hua who was standing aside angrily. It was him. If it weren't for his shout, the women wouldn't all rush at him.

In the end, he looked at Feng Jiu and wanted to get angry, but in the end, he just said: "You hurt my master too much, he is serious about you." When the voice fell, he turned and left.

He just couldn't understand, his master is so good, why is the ghost doctor not tempted?The master of his family has done so to come forward, pulling his nose again and again, but she pushes him out again and again.

A woman's heart is really the same as a needle on the seabed. I can't guess it or feel it. I only have pity for his master and him who has been taken advantage of.

Watching them leave, Leng Hua took out the silver and took care of it, and then walked out of the flower building with Feng Jiu, and looked at the nonchalant master whose expression was not the same as before.

The master doesn't care...