One Piece: The King of Kung Fu

The guards outside the door couldn't stop Ye Chen at all. Ye Chen flew towards them. In the blink of an eye, the scarlet dagger had already quickly cut through the throats of these guards. The cold light flashed and the blood appeared. There was no trace of them. In suspense, despite the blood splattering on his body, Ye Chen didn't care and pushed the door open and rushed in.

In the corridor, Basand Saint arranged many guards. Ye Chen kept walking and moved forward bravely. These guards, aware of the danger, looked at the bloody blood stains on Ye Chen's body, and everyone rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was leaning against the wall and suddenly quickened his pace. The dagger in his hand quickly crossed the wall. The cold and dazzling dagger suddenly shot out a burst of brilliant sparks. The solid wall was also used by Ye Chen. The dagger made a deep scratch. As soon as a guard rushed in front of Ye Chen, Ye Chen suddenly bent over and thrust his right hand forward.

The guard didn't have time to stop, and his body actually hit the dagger in Ye Chen's hand. Poof, the sharp dagger penetrated his body, and except for the handle, it penetrated into the guard's heart. The guard's eyes widened. Full of unwillingness, his body fell down weakly.

Another guard rushed to Ye Chen and just took out his pistol. Ye Chen flicked his wrist, raised his arms and waved his hands, and a white light suddenly shot towards the guard holding the gun like a meteor. Poof... the next moment, the guard The wrist holding the gun already had a bloody dagger on it.

"what…"

The guard screamed in pain, flicked his wrist, and dropped the pistol to the ground with a click. The guard was frightened and turned around to run away. Ye Chen rushed up behind him and sneered, "I want to run away, is it possible?" "

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen made a round fist with his right hand, a sky-reaching cannon. The sound of the fist hitting the wind brought out a fierce sharp roar, and he punched the guard's back with a click. The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded in the corridor. Ye Chen cast a disdainful glance at the guard, and his body fell down like a puddle of mud.

Ye Chen's attacks became faster and faster, running forward like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, punching and kicking, causing a violent bloody storm in the corridor. People passed by, and dead bodies fell to the ground. Even if these guards died, there was nothing on them. Their sternum was smashed, or their chests were clawed open. Without exception, they all endured torture that was worse than death before they died.

In the hall on the third floor, there was singing and dancing, and many high-ranking dignitaries from the Holy Land gathered together. There were men and women, all with big bellies, wearing gold and silver, and proud smiles on their faces.

The hall was splendid, inlaid with countless precious gold and silver diamonds, and the floor was covered with elegant gold carpets. A group of gorgeously dressed female slaves were twisting their waists and dancing gracefully on the dance floor. These women were all young. , are all in their teens, and all look very handsome, especially Hancock in the middle, who is even more charming and charming, with a graceful figure, and has attracted the greedy eyes of many onlookers.

Everyone else wore miniskirts, but Hancock wore a close-fitting splendid cheongsam. This dress was specially prepared for Hancock by Saint Basand. Hancock was unparalleled and had a unique charm that made him obsessed. His arrogance is very suitable to Basand Saint's taste. However, because he is too young, Basand Saint does not want to attack Hancock prematurely.

Of course, he has enough patience and time. He has to train him slowly. I believe that sooner or later, Hancock will obediently surrender to him. As for the fact that the Celestial Dragons cannot marry ordinary people, there is no strict requirement.

Begging, of course, many women who were forcibly taken over by the Celestial Dragons were soon treated as slaves again after they got tired of being played with. Basand Saint held the goblet and looked at Hancock who danced lightly. His eyes were very bright, and after a while, a greedy look like a beast emerged from them.

He believed that he would be able to play with this woman for a longer time.

"Basand Saint, I don't think it's better than this. For a little excitement, let's just ask these people to take off their clothes."

Someone couldn't help but get angry and suggested to Saint Basand. Seeing that everyone was making noises, Saint Basand laughed proudly, "What does this mean? You can come to my house and Ba will be so radiant. I am so honored, how can I let you down, come on, take off your clothes."

Basand Saint waved his hand, turned to look at the female slaves dancing on the stage, his face darkened, and his voice suddenly became much more serious.

Hancock turned to look at Basand Saint, gnashing his teeth with hatred, wishing he could kill this demon right away. However, in the past three years, he has been tortured all the time and endured hardship. Although every night, the tears in his eyes never stopped. However, she still has a sister, and she doesn't want to die. She is not willing to die like this. The flames of hatred in her heart are accumulating day by day, and have already reached the edge of exploding. Even if she comes here to dance, there is nothing she can do. , I can only do it in humiliation, all just to survive.

However, Basand Saint actually asked everyone to take off their clothes.

"Take it off quickly?"

Seeing that these female slaves were hesitating, Saint Basand suddenly lost his composure. He felt that he had lost face in front of the guests. Although everyone did not say it with their mouths, they were laughing at him in their hearts.

Basand Sheng winked at the butler Raymond, who stepped forward and dragged out a slave girl. He scoffed...with two or three strokes, he tore off the slave girl's clothes.

"I wonder if anyone is interested, please give me some training."

Basand Saint smiled and glanced at these guests. A celestial dragon in his thirties grinned a few times, walked straight to the female slave who had her clothes stripped off, and dragged her to the side like a dog. On the sofa, directly in front of everyone, he stretched out his dirty hands and kneaded the slave girl. The slave girl did not dare to resist, gritted her teeth and had tears in her eyes, so she had to endure it silently, but it was not too late, that Tianlong man , got excited about playing, and even took off his pants.

The banquet prepared by Basand Saint was not attended by any good people. Calling it a party, it was just a high-sounding excuse for everyone to have sex.

"What about you, should you serve the guests or take off your clothes right away."

Basander Saint once again turned his cold eyes to the frightened female slaves. Although these people were shy and fearful, under the obscene power of Basander Saint, they endured the humiliation with tears in their eyes and still trembled. With her little hands, she took off her skirt.

Hancock bit his lips tightly, his face was slightly pale, and even his fingers were clenched tightly. Seeing that she was still hesitating, the guests became more and more enthusiastic. Basand asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to take off your clothes?" Okay? Very good, I appreciate the energy in you, so I will give you a choice." As he said that, Basand Saint picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, and then slammed the wine glass hard on the Hancock's feet "If you don't take off your clothes, then continue dancing, but on this glass!"