Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

"Qin Jianjiu!!!"

When these three words came out of the Slaughter King's mouth, Bibi Dong's body suddenly trembled.

The strong uneasiness in my heart almost turned into reality at this moment.

"Qin Jianjiu has also been to the City of Killing???"

"Speak quickly! What did he do to Na'er!!!"

"This……"

The King of Slaughter looked troubled. If he spoke out at this time, his Slaughter City would basically not be saved.

"Could it be...could it be that he killed Na'er???"

Looking at Bibi Dong, whose face was extremely gloomy and she was already secretly accumulating anger.

The King of Slaughter knows that even if he doesn't say it, the other party will know it sooner or later.

"Your disciple is still alive..."

The King of Slaughter held it in for a long time, and finally only dared to spit out the first half of the sentence.

For the rest of the sentence, he could only glance at Bibi Dong secretly and thought to himself.

"It's just that living is more uncomfortable than dying..."

"Still alive..."

After hearing the answer from the King of Slaughter, Bibi Dong's expression obviously softened a little.

However, the tone of what he said was still so cold and tough.

"Where is she? Take me there!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's command-like tone, the Slaughter King's voice also turned cold.

"Bibi Dong, what qualifications do you have to order me? I told you, she is over there."

"I don't know the specific location. You have to find it yourself. I don't have time to play with you!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of murderous intent in her pupils.

"Very good!"

"King of Slaughter, I hope my disciple is okay, otherwise, just wait for me!"

Having said that, Bibi Dong was eager to save his disciples and ignored the King of Slaughter.

Along the direction pointed by the other party, while moving forward at a high speed, he released huge mental power and kept searching back and forth.

……

The once dilapidated alley entrance has now become the most famous place for fireworks in the Killing City.

If Qin Shiyuan were here at this time, he would find out.

In the center of this area was a small, dilapidated spear house.

Now, it has turned into a luxurious pavilion about five stories high.

At the entrance of the pavilion, there is now a plaque with large gilt characters hanging on it.

Huxiang Tower!

At this time, Huxiang Tower had countless guests coming in and out of the door.

Compared with before, the clothes of the guests who are now qualified to enter and exit this place obviously look much more luxurious than ordinary degenerates.

"How's it going? Did Brother Wang get the oiran's number today?"

Two figures walking out of the building were talking to each other, but it was obvious that neither of them looked very good-looking.

"Oh, don't mention it!"

"Hundreds of people compete for a dozen or so spots every day, and the probability is simply pitiful."

"The money I spent on the lottery was enough for me to order several girls, but in the end I still didn't even touch a hair."

"Oh, I am the same as Brother Wang."

After hearing this, the other person's face was not only indignant, but also full of desire and greed.

"I heard from them that the courtesan is the most beautiful woman in the killing city."

"Now after so long of training, the feeling is simply..."

"Tsk, tsk, you can tell by the expression of the person who came out, he must be in a state of ecstasy!"

"It's a pity that such good luck never comes to me. Every time I come here in high spirits, I can only find a bargain to vent my anger on, but it suffocates me to death!"

"Oh, don't say it anymore. I can only try my luck tomorrow..."

……

However, at the same time, in a luxurious private room on the top floor of Huxiang Building.

A graceful figure with an iron chain around her neck was completely naked.

At this time, he was kneeling on the ground on all fours like a zombie.

Her head was facing towards the door of the private room, and her body was lowered, as if she was preparing to welcome something.

"Kaka!"

As her delicate body trembled, the door to the private room was slowly opened.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and five eager figures suddenly crowded into the room.

Nowadays, Huxiang Tower has rules, but although the guests are no longer as dirty as before.

But the ugly face and pot-bellied figure still cannot be changed.

"Welcome, masters!"

Like a machine, an emotionless voice came from below.

Five figures, some fat or bloated, could not wait to gather around.

Looking at the perfect body lying at their feet, everyone laughed unbridledly and evilly.

"Hahahaha! I have been ringing the number for so long, and today it is finally my turn!"

"If I don't fuck you bitch to death today, I'll be sorry for waiting for so long!"

As he spoke, rough hands touched the white and smooth body.

However, her delicate body only trembled slightly without any resistance.

"Open your mouth!"

Hearing the sharp shouts coming from her ears, Hu Liena seemed to have become accustomed to it.

The stiff body is like a puppet, quietly manipulating any part of it according to the other party's request.

"Well!"

The rough movement made Hu Liena groan, but that was all.

"Hahahaha!"

"As expected of someone who has been trained, this feels so good!!!"

"Hahahaha! It's not a loss, these ten cups of underworld dew are not a loss!"

Looking at the top-notch but expressionless figure under him.

But a sense of boredom suddenly arose in the hearts of those figures, so the lips and teeth on their ugly faces were wide open.

They tried to use words to awaken the completely numb figure beneath them and give her a more profound punishment.

"Hahahaha! Look at how shameless you are now!"

"Who would have thought that you were actually the god of death known as the Messenger of Hell!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, messenger of hell, what a bluffing name, why don't you surrender to me now? Hahahaha!"

Evil words like poisonous snakes reached Hu Liena's ears, and the despair she felt before had turned into silent sorrow at this moment.

It can be seen that Hu Liena did not respond, and those people still did not intend to let her go.

"What? Don't you care about this anymore?"

"Haha, I remember that you had a bad relationship with the original King Shura, right?"

"Then if he sees you now, hahahaha, do you think he would also want to join us?"

Hearing someone mention Tang San, the last gap in Hu Liena's heart was violently opened again.

Without warning, two lines of clear tears fell from his cheeks, and his body movements unconsciously showed a bit of resistance.

"Hey! Hey! There's a reaction!"

"Hahahaha! This is the feeling, so cool!!!"

"I...I can't do it anymore!"

"what!!!!"

Amidst the ferocious sounds, countless sticky yellow and white things flew in all directions.

It splashed on Hu Liena's smooth back, face, and hair...

Suddenly, an indescribable smell filled the entire room...

At the same time, there was a voice that was equally shocked and indescribable.

"Na...Na'er..."