In the room in the backyard, Yang Tianqiu was sprinting fiercely, pressing Zhao Rong's head roughly and licking her delicate skin. But at the most critical moment, he suddenly heard a few special sounds. He could hear them in the quiet night. It was clear that he immediately raised his head and listened to the movement outside with his eyebrows raised. After waiting for a while, he heard no other sounds.
Zhao Rong lay on the bed with dull eyes, tears already covering her cheeks, and her voice was hoarse from crying. She was like a corpse without a soul. Only the occasional flash of resentment in her heart reminded her that she was still alive. But, who to blame
"Come here!" Yang Tianqiu shouted towards the outside.
It was very quiet outside, and I didn't hear any footsteps after waiting for a long time.
Where are people? There were guards outside the courtyard and maids inside. How could no one pay attention
Yang Tianqiu has a very sensitive personality. He pulled out the clone from Zhao Rong's body, grabbed his robe and put it on his body. Just as he was about to get out of bed, there was finally a sound outside. It was a woman and two men talking softly and walking towards here quickly.
"Who is it!" Yang Tianqiu shouted.
"My lord! I am Yang Yuanshou (Yuan Gang)!" Two men's voices came from outside.
It's a bit funny for Yang Tianqiu to let down his guard. What am I worried about? This is the inside of the family, no one dares to act wild here. "It's so late, what's wrong?"
He was not familiar with Yang Yuanshou and Yuan Gang, and had never taken them seriously, but after all, they both grew up in this manor, so he knew them to some extent. One is brave but savage, the other is ambitious but has no talent, and will have no future.
Yang Yuanshou deliberately hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "I have a valuable treasure that I want to dedicate to my young master."
"Important treasure?" Yang Tianqiu chuckled disdainfully, what important treasure can you have in your hand
"I captured Bai Xiaochun, the second evildoer in the dynasty. He has several good treasures on him, which were stolen from Grand Duke Lei Huang's tomb."
"Oh?" Yang Tianqiu was about to return to Zhao Rong to enjoy himself. Hearing this, he stopped by the bed and turned to look at the door. "Why did you think of giving it to me?"
"We are here to congratulate the little master, and we also want to... can..." Yang Yuanshou deliberately stumbled as he spoke.
Yang Tianqiu understood. This was because he had heard that he would be specially trained by the clan leader, so he came to pay homage to him and wanted to become his confidant. It must have occurred to Yang Yuanshou that it was the idea that came from that boy Yuan Gang. Yang Tianqiu arranged his clothes, walked to the living room door and opened it: "Come in and talk."
But…
The moment the door was opened, his smiling expression suddenly froze. The people standing outside the door were not Yang Yuanshou and Yuan Gang at all, nor his personal maids, but a gorgeous young girl, cold and cold. Under the moonlight, she looked like a blooming rose, so charming that it was suffocating. The corners of her red mouth raised an evil arc. There was a bloody spear floating in front of her, trembling slightly, filled with blood and sharp, locking the room. Door. The moment he opened the door, a thick mist of blood suddenly surged from the blood spear, and it struck the room angrily.
"Is it you?" Yang Tianqiu was shocked and broke into a cold sweat, and immediately dodged to the side, but at this moment, invisible soul threads penetrated the space and entered the living room, like poisonous snakes that swam quickly and then pounced. He wanted to take revenge on the sky and cling to his soul.
Yang Tianqiu's body that was about to dodge was immediately restrained, and even the spiritual shield on his surface was involuntarily withdrawn, as if his consciousness was no longer his. After a slight pause, the blood spear came towards him and hit his head. , shattered the fluctuating spiritual shield, and a violent force of blood broke in, immediately disrupting the blood throughout his body. Yang Tianqiu trembled all over and froze there, while the soul thread took advantage of the subtle moment when he lost control to speed up the winding, completely entangling his soul and limiting his resistance.
The soul thread cooperated with the blood spear, and the blood spear cooperated with the soul thread, a joint attack, and a single encounter severely damaged Yang Tianqiu.
After all, Yang Tianqiu was not an ordinary person. When he was shocked, he quickly came to his senses and wanted to take back control of his body. However, Qin Ming immediately opened the door and killed him in front of him. Without hesitation, he stabbed a Shura knife into his head. , the left fist internally rotated and hit his abdomen. The critical blow of more than 20,000 kilograms ruthlessly shattered his six-layer spiritual shield, broke into the abdominal cavity, and shattered a large area of internal organs alive.
Yang Tianqiu's resistance that he had not yet made completely collapsed, and he finally let out a scream and knelt heavily on the ground.
However, just as the scream was born, Qin Ming hit his mouth with a heavy punch, and the crisp crack echoed in the room. Qin Ming's strength was stronger than that of wild beasts. One punch not only shattered the teeth in his mouth, but also cracked the bones in his face. His head almost exploded. His screams changed in tone.
Qin Ming stood in front of him with a grim face, covering his bloody mouth with force, pressing down on the broken teeth and blood, forcing him to swallow it.
A shocking moment of attack, three consecutive kills, and the final brutal attack completely controlled Yang Tianqiu.
"Woo..." Yang Tianqiu suffered from the entanglement of his soul, the destruction of the Shura knife, the raging blood energy, and the severe pain of his broken abdomen. The moment I felt so good in my vagina, the pain was so intense at this moment that I stared hard, looking up at Qin Ming in front of me, my throat was gurgling, blood was pouring in uncontrollably from my teeth, and my eyes were choked. All in tears.
Bai Xiaochun and the others quickly walked into the room and closed the door. They just looked at Qin Ming, who was suppressed by Qin Ming and was kneeling on the ground, with blood spurting on his face. They all secretly sucked in their breath. Only Yao'er's eyes were shining with cheers: " Well done! That’s it!”
Yang Yuanshou and Yuan Gang were slightly distracted. Did they really win? Look up to God, look up to God, you have your moments of embarrassment!
"Do you know me?" Qin Ming's eyes were filled with a cruel cold light, and his five fingers were like eagle claws grasping Yang Tianqiu's face, and his fingertips were deeply pierced into the flesh: "Northern Shurazi, Qin Ming! "
"Gugu..."
Yang Tianchou stared at Qin Ming, as if he was about to say something. Qin Ming suddenly tore his face and lifted it up and threw him away. This cruel move made Yang Yuanshou and the others breathe again, but the next scene made them all covered with blood. With a cold air rising, Qin Ming let out a low roar while throwing Qiu Tianqiu away, struck him with a fist, and then hit him in the crotch.
Click!
The hip bones are shattered and the roots are shattered!
Yang Tianqiu screamed miserably and hit the wall, but his throat was blocked by blood and teeth, and his screams became muddy and weird. He rolled crazily on the ground, wailing in pain, and blood was everywhere.
Yang Yuanshou and the others subconsciously stepped down, their pupils dilated, and they almost shouted swear words. broken? No, it’s rotten! Isn’t this too cruel
Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth, hey, I still want to make a puppet, how can this be used
In the inner room, Zhao Rong saw the situation outside, struggled, grabbed her clothes and wrapped herself tightly.
Qin Ming? He's really here!
Is he really here to save Yao'er
But...but...why didn't you come earlier, why!
Tears ran down Zhao Rong's cheeks, but the hatred in her heart became even stronger. Qin Ming came to save people, Yao'er was saved, and everyone else was going to be saved as well. Why was I the only one who was humiliated
Yao'er looked at the raped Yang Tianqiu, and finally let out a bad breath in her heart. She gently stroked the fur of the tiger cub in her arms and laughed softly. Her laughter mixed with Yang Tianqiu's piercing and low scream, echoing in the room for a long time, making Yuan Gang feel uncomfortable all over, and he kept inhaling to calm down his emotions. It's not that they haven't tortured people before, but they haven't tortured them so cruelly.
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