When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

"What? Du Xunjiang's female slave?"

Tang Kexuan learned about this from Tang Wuyang.

He recalled the wounds all over the body of the female slave before entering the treatment room.

Well, it is indeed something that worm scum can do.

"Second brother, do you feel that the Du family's actions are a bit big recently." Tang Wuyang mentioned tentatively.

"The Du family...their family has always been arrogant, and as a whole they want to seize power everywhere, like a mad dog, biting anyone they see." Tang Kexuan sneered, almost expressing her dissatisfaction with the Du family.

"Actually, the Du family should have participated in the poisoning of me before."

Tang Wuyang dropped such a bomb calmly.

"Are they crazy? How dare they touch my little brother? This group of bastards are really desperate." Tang Kexuan was shocked.

Every bugger in the empire has learned from a young age that all laws are for males.

Nothing compares to the safety of Your Excellency the Male.

"Yes, they are already bold enough to attack the male insect directly."

Tang Wuyang took out a toffee from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The previous poisoning seemed to be aimed at me, but in fact it was aimed at our entire Tang family. If I die, such a serious crime will be directly charged on your head, and your second brother will definitely lose your military position. Then the younger generation of our Tang family It just paralyzed half of my body.”

"I suspect that they are going to take action. Second brother, you must be careful recently."

Seeing Tang Kexuan nodded solemnly, Tang Wuyang finally felt relieved.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that his straightforward second brother would perform a show of tearing up Du Xunjiang for him tonight.

"By the way, second brother, for the harmonious development of the entire treatment center, please let me out."

Tang Kexuan inspected his younger brother's thin body and resolutely rejected it.

"No, you have a bone body, you have to give me a few more days of rest."

Tang Wuyang curled his lips, deliberately leaned on Tang Kexuan, rubbed his hair against him, and said in a mournful tone, "Brother!"

Tang Kexuan: "!"

The line of reason is broken.

Tang Kexuan: "Okay, okay, let's go through the formalities now."

Victory.

Tang Wuyang dragged Tang Kexuan back to the door of the treatment room after completing the formalities, only to find that the door of the treatment room, which had been closed tightly, had been opened.

He looked inside and saw that there was no one there.Those used for treatment have all been turned off.

Only the unintentionally dripped blood on the ground formed a huge contrast with the whiteness of the entire treatment room.

How could the wounded female slave be completely healed in such a short period of time?

Tang Wuyang frowned.

"Your Excellency, the female slave was taken away by his master." The medical captain came to Tang Wuyang holding a few sheets.

"Pick up? Has he finished treatment?"

"No."

"I rescued him."

"I have no right to stop it."

The medical captain handed the bill to Tang Wuyang, and added by the way: "He hasn't paid the medical expenses yet. Since you sent it over, I would like to trouble you to settle the bill as well."

Tang Wuyang: "..."

Rubbish Du Xunjiang, come out and pay me back! !

……

The entire female slave training center knew that the lucky female slave number 417, who was taken away by Admiral Du Xunjiang a week ago, was sent back again.

The whole female slave training center is gloating.

After all, everyone in it knew that the moment they entered the training center, there was no possibility of turning over.

The only fun they have left is to laugh at other people's misery than their own.

And it was said that 417 hadn't even been touched by General Du, that is to say, he didn't even have the last way to save him - the child who was pregnant with Du Xunjiang.

That's bad enough, thought one of the female slaves, laughing and continuing to share the story with his companions.

417, who is the protagonist of this entertainment story, is now locked in a dark room, isolated from all the disturbing rumors.

This room is called the Punishment Room.When all the female slaves were sent in, they had to be locked up in the punishment room for a period of time, so that they could recognize their shabby fate.

417's mood was exceptionally calm.He seems to have gotten used to this kind of life.

He has been imprisoned here for three days, and the lack of energy replenishment for a long time made his body look a little more fragile, like fragile porcelain.A few strands of long black hair stuck to the wound, and every movement felt pain.

A black chain was fastened around his fair neck, making it impossible for him to even do the simple action of sitting down. He could only lean against the wall and barely support his body, so as not to fall too ugly.

In fact, there is not much difference between going out and not going out.

He went out with injuries.

Come back with a wound.

The only difference is that there are a few more wounds.

He is used to pain.

He is no longer afraid.

He should have understood a long time ago that no worm would rescue him, and all the delicious flesh was handed to him just to lure him into another abyss.

After all, there is no use of value.

Commonly known as, garbage.

He couldn't remember what happened before he entered here.He once talked with other female slaves, but he was punished to kneel on the nail board for a long time because he mentioned a sentence about his own experience.

A pair of legs were almost abolished.

Only then did he realize that he was not allowed to recall these.

Punishment and pain, torture and shame are like two sharp knives, one cuts his flesh/body and the other cuts his soul.

All the pride and rebellion on his back were wiped clean.

Only peace remains.

They said that the female slaves trained in this way would not hurt others, and would be well-behaved enough to please their masters.

"Click"

It was the sound of the door lock being opened by a key.

Light came in through the door.

417 lowered his head, not caring about his future fate at all.

A pair of brown leather boots caught his eye.

417 instantly understood who the visitor was. After all, during the seven days he was sent out, the pair of leather boots was what he looked at the most.

He was not allowed to look up.

He knew that Du Xunjiang just wanted to see his former nemesis trampled under his feet and let him beat and scold him.

Du Xunjiang took off the other end of the chain and dragged 417 out of the punishment room. The black chain left a red mark on 417's neck.

Du Xunjiang slammed the chain on 417's body, just in time to touch the wound that hadn't fully healed, the wound opened, 417 snorted and curled up on the ground.

The administrator of the training center asked respectfully: "Your Excellency, is that him?"

Du Xunjiang: "Yes."

Administrator: "Okay, please rest assured, I will definitely follow your instructions and complete the task perfectly."

Du Xunjiang nodded.

Administrator: "Then I'll send you out, this way please. Don't let those lowly female slaves stain your eyes."

"No need, my ya female has already picked me up at the door. You just need to take good care of that female slave." Du Xunjiang deliberately took good care of her four words very hard.

"Good sir, I will definitely take good care of him."

……

Splendid buildings, grand dance parties, crystal lamps hanging from the roof of the hall, like a gorgeous flower blooming in the last days, and oil paintings hanging on the walls. From the voices of people talking, they can be heard to be expensive.

He took another piece of cheesecake, put it on a plate, carried the plate to the corner, and ate it silently with a spoon.

After all, it's something for the Du family's birthday party, so if you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it.

He finally persuaded the second brother to let him come.

You can't lose money and waste his tongue.

Thus, the delicately dressed male boy, with brown and pink curly hair, quietly eating the cake with his head down, became another beautiful oil painting in the dance.

It was not difficult for others to judge his identity. After all, the only male insect with rice-pink hair that could enter the ball was the Tang family.

It's a pity that no one dared to go forward to hook up with this young master. After all, it is said that the young master's temper is not very good, and the two of the Tang family are famous for protecting the calf.

Tang Wuyang was happy and leisurely alone.

It looks like the world has nothing to do with me, and I only care about small cakes.

"Your Excellency, Second Young Master, please come with me." A woman dressed as a maid said to him holding a glass of drink, her tone slightly flinched.

"Second brother called me?"

"Yes, he specially asked Chong to make this drink for you, and he also asked me to tell you that you are still young, just drink the drink, and don't touch the messy wine at the dance."

Well, it is indeed what Tang Kexuan can say.

The child who had lived hundreds of years of cultivation in his previous life nodded and took the drink as appointed.

"Please come with me."

Tang Wuyang sipped his drink and followed behind Na Yafei, and decided that when he saw Tang Kexuan later, he must argue with him and regain his right to drink.

"It's so hot here, why is the air conditioner turned on so high?" Tang Wuyang complained as he walked.

He walked into a room with Ya Female. The lights in the room were dim, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.Tang Wuyang felt vigilant in his heart.

"Little brother, you are here!"

It was indeed the second brother's voice.

Wait, his consciousness suddenly froze, his head was a little dizzy, and the heat on his body kept rising, making people want to tear off his clothes.

how is this possible.

He clearly judged that it was non-toxic.

His mind became more and more dazed.

Not good.

Black spiritual power gushed out from Tang Wuyang's palm, turned into a sharp blade, and cut on his arm.

Blood immediately flowed from the ruptured blood vessel and dripped onto the delicate carpet, but the pain kept Tang Wuyang's last trace of sobriety.

The moment Ya Female was about to leave the room, her spiritual power exploded and surrounded him in countless small fragments.

Oil paintings hanging on the walls of the room were splattered with blood.

His mind was swallowed up in an instant.

The author has something to say: Finally, I have written here!

The daily life of the Tang family: insulting Du Xunjiang loudly

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感谢在2020-02-2217:31:44~2020-02-2319:57:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of night;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!