The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Tut Meng, smash these five people to the ground, don't need to kill them, just knock them unconscious."

Facing the five fighters from Flying Star Sect, Tang Chen wasn't even interested in doing it himself. Since he brought his thugs over, let him do it for a show.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

The martial artist leading the Flying Star Sect looked at Tang Chen with mentally ill eyes, and completely regarded him as a lunatic.

Of these two guys, one is a mere military student, and the other is simply an ordinary boy with no cultivation base.

Just these two guys, want to fight the five of them?What a joke!
"Boss, I'm on it." Tu Meng turned to look at Tang Chen with a nervous expression.

Of course, he wasn't nervous because he was going to fight the five people in front of him. It was just the first time he was doing something for Tang Chen, and he was afraid that if he didn't do well, it would cause Tang Chen's dissatisfaction and lose his job.

Such a well-paid job is rare.

Tang Chen nodded and gave him an encouraging look.

"Crazy! Come on, kill these two idiots and send them to feed the strange beasts in the valley!"

The leading martial artist immediately issued an order, and the four martial artists rushed towards Tang Chen and Tu Meng like lightning.

However, Tu Meng, who was an ordinary person in their eyes, flickered into a phantom that they could not see at all. After circling around the four martial artists, he had already bypassed them and rushed in front of the martial artist.

"What... oh!"

The poor martial artist didn't even have time to utter a decent exclamation, he had already been hit by Tu Meng's fist in the face, and immediately flew backwards like a cannonball.

Plowing the ground with his body, plowing the ground into a deep ditch and then stopped, the man was completely unconscious.

And the four martial students who charged forward were even more miserable, before they could utter their wailing, they fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

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"Second Elder, Second Elder is not good!"

Yin Haitian, the second elder of Flying Star Sect, was sitting leisurely cross-legged in his room, carefully admiring the hard-working performance of ten naked beauties in front of him.

These ten beauties, half male and half female, are embracing each other, doing the most primitive and joyful thing.

This is also the unique hobby of Yin Haitian, the second elder of Flying Star Gate.

He is the most perverted person, he usually only likes beauties, regardless of gender.

I like it, but I don't touch it myself, I just ask them to..., and he watches it with gusto.

I have to say that this hobby is really sick.

It was the same today, when he was admiring the grand scene in the world in his mind, he was disturbed by others.

Yin Haitian looked at the disciple who barged in to ruin his interest, and slapped him from the air, immediately he fought the disciple a series of somersaults, and rolled back to the door.

"Second Elder, ahem, something serious has happened, Second Elder, listen to me..." The disciple was badly injured, and he was still screaming mournfully outside.

Yin Haitian said impatiently: "Talk! But you are not allowed to come in, you are so ugly, how dare you step into my holy land?"

The seriously injured disciple had no choice but to kneel outside the door trembling, coughing up blood and shouting: "Second Elder, two people have broken through our barriers all the way and have broken into the valley of my Flying Star Gate. Disciples can't stop them, please!" The second elder is in charge."

"Oh?" Yin Haitian frowned slightly: "A master broke into my Flying Star Gate? What kind of cultivation?"

"A martial artist, an ordinary person with no cultivation... Ah! Second Elder, spare me!"

Before the disciple finished speaking, Yin Haitian strode out, grabbed the disciple by the neck and lifted him in his hands.

Angrily said: "You bastard, are you tired of living? Are you here today to amuse the old man?"

The disciple screamed as if killing a pig: "Elder Rongzhi! Elder Rongzhi, those two people are very weird. That martial artist has never made a move from the beginning to the end, but that boy who looks like an ordinary person is surprisingly powerful. I When the disciples stepped forward to stop them, they were all easily knocked down by him, and there is no single enemy under him!"

"Oh?" Yin Haitian became slightly interested at this moment, leaving that disciple behind to think for a moment.

After all, he is the elder of the Flying Star Gate, so he is well-informed.

After thinking about it for a moment, I had some guesses.

A person who looks like an ordinary person is actually a warrior disciple who can easily defeat the Flying Star Sect.

Things are very interesting here.

Or, that person has practiced some kind of strange technique, which can perfectly hide the martial artist's breath.

Or, it is the result of some kind of technological experiment.

Indeed, in today's era, to turn human beings into superhumans is not only the only way to practice martial arts, it can also be achieved through genetic medicine or human body modification.

Yin Haitian knew that even in certain underground forces in China, some people were already working on creating similar superhuman beings.

And such a technological creation, the martial artist's naked eyes cannot tell the difference between it and ordinary people.

So, it should be one of these underground forces with powerful technological power who came to the door this time to find trouble?

Yin Haitian paid more attention, tidied up his clothes, turned around and looked at the couples in the room who were still hugging each other, and said coldly, "Stand up, old man!"

The boys and girls who were ecstasy and releasing their passion suddenly stood up without any shame, and stood in a row in front of Yin Haitian.

Yin Haitian looked at them and said: "Today, the old man lost his interest. Although it's not your fault, I have to use you to relieve the boredom, you!"

The disciple quickly knelt down and fell down.

Yin Haitian said: "After I leave, you take these ten guys to the back and feed them all to the strange beasts in my backyard."

"What? The second elder, spare your life! Spare your life!"

When the ten young men and women heard it, they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

They were just ordinary people, they were brought here by some bastard underground forces controlled by Feixingmen to satisfy Yin Haitian's perverted hobby.

The ten young men and women had already recognized the situation and knew that they had no escape in the Flying Star Gate, so they could only obey Yin Haitian's morality of abandoning everything and do as he said to curry favor with this old monster.

But today, this guy is unhappy and wants to feed them to strange beasts?
There was a ferocious smile on the disciple's face, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Second elder, don't worry, this disciple will definitely handle this matter well!"

Although he was injured, he still possessed the cultivation base of a junior martial artist. It was extremely easy to deal with such ten ordinary boys and girls.

Yin Haitian nodded, and without looking behind him again, despite the heart-piercing crying of the ten people, he himself strode towards the valley ahead.

The Flying Star Gate is located in the valley at the core of Golden Horn Mountain.

The interior is full of antique Chinese-style buildings. It looks quiet and elegant, but in fact it is a den of evil and thieves...