The leader's strong man

The silvery moonlight illuminated the path in the forest, and several men dressed in the robes of outer disciples of Hehuan Sect walked down the mountain carrying heavy boxes.

This stronghold was exposed, and Elder Murong ordered everyone to evacuate the valley.On that day, Elder Murong led his confidant disciples to return to Huanzong first, while the disciples of the outer sect stayed behind to mop up the crowd.

"Senior Brother Liu, where are we going? Are we going back to the Zongmen? Will someone teach us martial arts when we return to the Zongmen?" The pockmarked young man who was carrying the box with Guan Yan asked excitedly.

Hearing this, a light flashed in the worried Guan Yan's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look at "Senior Brother Liu" in his pockmarked face.

He doesn't care if anyone teaches them martial arts, he just wants to know where the Hehuan Sect is!

That night, he put on the clothes of a handyman disciple from the outer sect of the Hehuan Sect that he took off from the dwarf, and pretended to be a disciple who had returned from searching for medicine, successfully passed the interrogation and entered the valley.

A few days ago, an unknown person broke into the valley and was discovered by Elder Murong. The two sides fought violently and many disciples were killed or injured.There are no doctors in the valley, and the injured inner disciples are healed with golden sore medicine, while the lives of the outer disciples are worthless. Those who die are directly thrown on the cliff, and those who are not dead are supported by themselves.

He is a farmer, his palms are full of cocoons left by his labor and picking herbs from the mountains, he is no different from an ordinary handyman, and he came back with herbs. went in.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and according to what the dwarf said, he walked towards the Datong shop where the handyman disciple lived, and he saw two injured handyman disciples lying in bed.

These people had never done anything harmful, so he treated them without burden, and asked Xiao Jiu's whereabouts along the way.It just so happened that one of them was in charge of cleaning Elder Murong's room. This person said that he had never seen any outstanding youths in Elder Murong's room, but a few days ago, the most important disciple of Elder Murong kidnapped two beautiful boys and girls. Send it to the Hehuan Sect and dedicate it to the suzerain.

His heart suddenly turned cold.

Hearing the words of the pockmarked young man now, he couldn't help feeling a little bit hopeful.

Will Xiao Jiu be able to be found after going to the Hehuan Sect?

Upon receiving the expectant gaze from Guan Yan and others, the long-faced youth replied coldly, "I don't know, just follow them."

Shut up with a pockmarked face, not daring to ask any more questions.

On the contrary, Guan Yan heard the argument between the short man and the long-faced young man that night, and knew that this man had a bad temper, but his heart was not bad. After thinking about it, he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother Liu, can we stay together after we go there?" ?”

The long-faced youth glanced at Guan Yan.This new junior brother has handsome features, a tall and strong figure, and a masculine appearance. If he is ambitious, find an opportunity to show his face in front of the elders and say a few good words. Given the elder's temperament of looking at people's faces, he might be promoted to a senior. Disciple.But this junior brother is honest, he doesn't talk much, and he never slackens in work, which is very worry-free.

The long-faced young man softened his expression slightly, and said, "All the handyman disciples live together."

After Guan Yan heard this, the anticipation in his heart grew stronger.

He has a stupid mouth, he can't walk around and make friends with others like those slick people, he only has brute force and not superb medical skills, and the work in the Acacia Sect is done by handyman disciples, he only hopes to have more people Work and show people a superficial trauma, so that the other party will pay attention to Xiao Jiu's news.

A group of people walked back and forth several times before moving all their things to the carriage down the mountain.Raising his hand to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, Guan Yan took a breath, climbed into the carriage and sat down.A disciple shouted at the front, and the carriage started slowly, heading towards an unknown direction.

Seeing the carriage moving, Ah Da, who was hiding in the tree, was a little depressed.

Originally, it was just a very simple task of sending a message, but I didn't expect to spend a few days to complete it. I really want to make my brothers laugh to death.

Ah Da scratched his head, jumped down the tree to find his own horse, and followed far behind the carriage.

This heel reached Mudan Mountain where the Hehuan Sect's sect was located.

A middle-aged man with a skinny figure, a mustache, and a wretched face, who claimed to be Director Li, said loudly to Guan Yan and the others: "Listen to me! If you join our Acacia Sect, you will be born as a member of our Acacia Sect, and you will die as a member of our Acacia Sect." I am the ghost of the Hehuan Sect!"

"Those who betray the sect will not only have to endure the pain of being devoured by thousands of ants, but will also be thrown into the snake den to feed the snakes!"

Hearing this, the complexions of the handyman disciples who were forced to take the medicine turned pale, and Guan Yan's complexion was not very good.

This Hehuan sect is doing evil outside, but internally, the handyman disciples under the sect are like pig and dog slaves, it's really nothing.

Thinking that he was intimidating, Director Li changed the subject: "Of course, if you work hard, the benefits will be indispensable to you!"

"Yes, Director Li!" The long-faced young man spoke first, and the rest followed suit.

Director Li twirled his mustache in satisfaction, opened the roster of handyman disciples, and said, "Report your names one by one, louder."

The long-faced young man was the first to stand out: "Liu Yi!"

The middle-aged man in charge of Li glanced at him, frowned and wrote his name, then slapped his mustache: "Next."

Several people took turns to report their names, Director Li glanced at them habitually, and when he realized that these new handyman disciples either had long faces with flat noses or pockmarked faces with buck teeth, he lost his patience and shouted: "Report the rest together! "

A deep and upright voice sounded: "Guan Jiu."

Director Li was taken aback, and looked up at the disciple standing at the end of the line, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

Ah Da's eyes lit up as he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the names of several people.

"What's your name?"

Guan Yan repeated: "Guan Jiu."

Guan Jiu?Guan Yan, Guan Jiu... It just so happens that the leader's name also has the word nine in it. Could it be this person?

...Even the casually made-up name is related to the leader. This person cares about the leader so much, no wonder the leader cares about him so much!

Ah Da stared at Guan Yan from a distance, and the more he looked, the more he felt like him.

Director Li narrowed his eyes and looked at Guan Yan from head to toe, the more satisfied he looked.

Unexpectedly, there is a young man with long legs and hips, a tough and resolute face, and a handsome young man hidden in a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates. He really is just about to fall asleep, and someone will give him a pillow!

Sensing that the middle-aged man looked at him strangely, Guan Yan couldn't help but clenched his fists.

After writing the word "Guan Jiu" into the roster, Director Li immediately arranged work for everyone.Those whose names were called came out to follow the senior brother to familiarize themselves with the environment, and when everyone else had left, Guan Yan still stood where he was.

"Guan Jiu, right?" Director Li closed the roster and walked up to Guan Yan with a smile on his face, "Do you want to clean the latrine or starch the laundry?"

Guan Yan held his breath and said, "But follow the supervisor's orders."

His submissive attitude pleased Director Li. Director Li looked at his extremely three-dimensional face, and asked, "What do you want to be a disciple of this sect?"

Guan Yan said without hesitation: "Practice martial arts."

"Very good." Director Li nodded, his mustache trembling, and said, "Elder Mo just needs a foot warmer next to him. You look good and have a good figure, so go over there to serve."

Guan Yan looked up in astonishment.

Thinking that he was stunned by the big cake from the sky, Director Li patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "As for whether you can learn a little bit from Elder Mo, it depends on your luck!"

"Director Li, I..."

Guan Yan was terrified, and was about to refuse, when a handsome young man strode over and said to Director Li angrily, "Li You, Elder Mo asked if you are ready for the person you want!"

Director Li pointed at Guan Yan and said with a smile: "He is here, and I was just about to send it to Elder Mo myself!"

The young man immediately looked at Guan Yan.

His eyes touched his strong body wrapped in coarse cloth and his sharp-edged face. The young man's eyes rolled with jealousy, and he snorted coldly: "Have you taught me the rules? Don't look like you have muddy legs, and your brain is also full of mud." !"

"He's a sensible one!" After Director Li finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and told Guan Yan in a low voice: "Take good care of Elder Mo, take off when he tells you to take off, and only when he asks you to touch you! You can't stand when he asks you to kneel down to serve him." Waiting, let you go fast, you can't slow down..."

Guan Yan became more and more panicked when he heard this: "I..."

"You heard me clearly!" Director Li interrupted him viciously, "Elder Mo is the most useful person for the suzerain. If you serve him well, you might even be able to catch up with the suzerain. How many handsome inner disciples want to climb up?" There is no chance of getting into Elder Mo’s bed, but you, a disciple of a handyman in the outer sect, have this opportunity because your ancestors have accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue! Don’t be ignorant! Otherwise, Elder Mo will be annoyed and throw you to feed the snakes!”

Guan Yan swallowed the refusal before he had time to say it, and he didn't pay attention to what Director Li said later.He only remembered that one sentence could catch up with the suzerain.

Could Xiao Jiu be with the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect?There is an evil spirit in this Hehuan sect, what should Xiao Jiu do if he is bullied?

Suddenly, the image of a young man with flushed cheeks and eyes full of spring water when the aphrodisiac took effect suddenly appeared in his mind. Guan Yan's breathing was stagnant, his heart seemed to be wrapped in seaweed, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Xiao Jiu is so stubborn, what should I do if I would rather die than obey?

Ayan, I'm so uncomfortable, help me...

A painful moan exploded in Guan Yan's ears. Guan Yan clenched his fists tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "I heard it clearly!"

Ah Da couldn't hear Director Li's instructions to Guan Yan clearly, seeing Guan Yan follow the inner disciple as if he was dead, his head was full of confusion.

Where is this going?

Because in the Hehuan Sect, Ah Da did not dare to trust him, but followed him from a distance, and when he found out where Guan Yan was taken, he immediately flew a pigeon to spread a letter to Islam.

Although the Hehuan Sect is a third-rate sect, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists. He is not sure that he can take him away safely under the siege of the Hehuan Sect.To be on the safe side, he asked for support first!

"You stay here!" The young man said in a strange tone, "Wash it up, don't smoke Elder Mo!"

Guan Yan remained silent.

The young man confessed a few more words in a vicious voice before leaving.Before leaving, Guan Yan heard him complain in a low voice: Tsk!Isn't it just a little bit stronger, looking at the brute force, it doesn't seem to be hardworking, why does Elder Mo like this? !

Guan Yan became more and more uneasy.

This kind of anxiety was magnified when Guan Yan was summoned.

In the brightly lit courtyard, the sound of silk and bamboo mixed with lewd chatter spread out, and Guan Yan suddenly had the illusion that he had entered a lair of prostitution.

The groaning and heavy breathing made Guan Yan, who was extremely resistant to sexual desire due to his own strange disease, flushed, his eyes were embarrassed, and he could only hang his eyes and freeze there.

The white and bare arms pushed away the head covering his chest, and the man's deliberately low voice sounded: "Why are you standing still? Come here!"

The low and soft voice was charming and sweet, and Guan Yan's heart was full of alarm bells. When he was wondering that Elder Mo was a broken sleeve, the owner of the head fell straight from the incense couch behind the gauze curtain, and a pair of wide-open eyes met him. Shangguan Yan.

The face of the naked man still retained the satisfied expression of climbing the peak before his death. Guan Yan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the blood in his body was completely cold.

At this moment, he clearly realized where he had entered.

At this moment, his reason blinded by regret and eagerness finally came to his senses.

The villagers' evaluation of him was that he was calm and stable except for his kindness, but for a piece of unconfirmed news, like a young boy, he broke into this evil gangster sent to look for people.

Whether it was due to good intentions, or out of guilt, or because of something else, Guan Yan could see clearly at this moment when it was a matter of principle and his life was being threatened.

To him, Xiao Jiu was not just a child living in his house temporarily.

All of a sudden, a hundred kinds of feelings came to my heart.

Seeing that he still didn't move, the voice was a little displeased, and repeated: "Come here!"

Guan Yan swallowed, and straightened his back: "Forgive me! The villain is here to learn martial arts, not to sell himself!"

The honest and old-fashioned words made the voice laugh endlessly: "Interesting! Interesting! After joining my Acacia Sect, I said that I want to learn martial arts but I am unwilling to dedicate my life. Do you think my Acacia Sect is a bald donkey's nest or a Taoist temple?"

Guan Yan couldn't answer.

He knew he was stupid, but he couldn't accept the touch of other men.

A piece of soft silk flew over, and Guan Yan, who was looking at the ground, was dragged onto the couch with his waist rolled up without realizing it.

The soft-faced man put his orchid finger on his lips and chuckled, watching him struggle with interest: "Be good, I will teach you how to practice, and you will be as happy as a fairy."

Guan Yan turned a deaf ear and pulled the soft silk wrapped around his limbs vigorously.

With a sound of "Chi", Guan Yan's body trembled, his clothes on his chest were cut, and a bloodstain jumped up.

Beads of blood seeped out quickly, and then slid down, and a small piece of his clothes was soon stained red.

The fingertips were stained with blood, and the man stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly. Guan Yan felt extremely disgusted by that intoxicating gesture.

"Would you like to try it?" The corner of the man's lips curled up, and his index finger wanted to tuck it in. Guan Yan twisted it vigorously, and avoided it.

The dead man on the ground stared at Guan Yan with wide eyes. Thinking of how this man died, Guan Yan felt a regurgitation in his stomach and retched immediately.

The man immediately changed his face.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" The man laughed back angrily. He raised his hand a few times and then fell down one after another. The cloth brush on Guan Yan's body was cut off, revealing his muscular upper body.

The man's beautiful muscles are firm and firm, which is very eye-catching, especially at the moment, the explosive and toned pectoral muscles are undulating up and down, with several bloodstains and blood beads rolling on them.

Such a picture should be extremely abusive, but the man keeps retching, which makes the beauty of this place fade away.

"Very good!" The man stretched his fingers and twisted Guan Yan's head. He looked at Guan Yan with winking eyes, and said darkly, "I like to gnaw hard bones the most. Just stop crying and begging for mercy later!"

As he spoke, he pinched Guan Yan's jaw and forced him to open his mouth...

Suddenly, a voice filled with inner strength resounded throughout the Hehuan Sect——

"My Shenyin teaches Shen Feibai. I heard that the exercises learned by the Hehuan Sect are very good. I am here to ask for advice. I hope all the elders of the Hehuan Sect will give me some advice!"