General Martial Artist: I Am An Evil Mandarin In Charge Of Heavenly Prison, Hoang Dung's Waist

So, Su Chen began to make up for the upright mind of the milk master Tai Wei'an again, and the word "Su" for visiting here.

Groove! Lao Tzu still has a knife stuck in him.

After waking up, Su Chen couldn't help but pump his big ears.

Only now did he calm down to check on his condition.

"Did I really plug it myself?"

While Su Chen muttered softly, he extended his hand to his shoulder.

Boom!

He held the handle of the Slaughtering City Black Gold Sword and pulled it out of his shoulder, and the penetrating wound of the deep bone appeared in front of him.

One thing is very strange, although the wound is large, the blood has long coagulated and has a tendency to heal slowly.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately smeared the [Huiyang Five Dragon Ointment].

This medicine was scavenged from the five elders of the Kuangzheng faction, and it was a secret healing holy medicine of the Kuangzheng faction.

Coupled with the operation and repair of the Nine Yang Divine Skill in the body, it can be healed in two days at most.

At this time, Su Chen concentrated and began to recall the details of the previous practice.

After a series of analyses, Su Chen concluded that this black gold knife was inserted into his body by coincidence, not by others.

"Whew! Almost went crazy!

But why did you suddenly wake up again? Could it be because of the black gold knife of the slaughtering city?

For a while, Su Chen couldn't figure out what was going on.

If he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to, he has more important things to do now.

After putting away his mind, he tried to run the Qiankun Da Luo Heart Shifting Sutra to check his cultivation results.

I had been thinking about cultivating the seventh layer before, but I hadn't had time to try the power of the sixth layer.

Suddenly

, when he ran the Qiankun Da Luo Shifting Technique according to the mantra, a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"What's going on? Why didn't I induct?

Su Chen stretched out his palm and looked at it repeatedly, but found that there was no response.

After several attempts, there was no trace of Qiankun Da Luo in the body to follow.

He looked dazed, scratching his ears and cheeks, and while scratching his ears, he dropped his skeptical gaze on the black gold knife of the slaughter city beside him.

"Could it be... Absorbed by it? "

This knife is very evil, and he knows this very well.

Not only is it extremely sharp, but it can also feed back to itself by killing the enemy, thereby transforming the resentment in the opponent's body.

Therefore, it was natural to focus his suspicions on the Black Gold Knife of Slaughtering City.

In a hurry, he suddenly reached out and grasped the handle of the knife, trying to inject True Qi into it.

Groove! How so?

The moment he established contact with the Black Gold Knife of Tucheng, he found an inexplicable air flow swimming within the blade body.

It's like a little tadpole looking for its mother, running around aimlessly.

And this air flow also seems to be unstable, sometimes golden, sometimes dark, very peculiar.

"Why is it like this? Could it be that this thing is related to Qiankun Da Luo Shift?

But after studying for a long time, he still had no clue.

MMP, practiced loneliness.

Don't worry about it, quickly clean up.

In the ninth-story cell

, at this moment, Ku Tou Tuo had just informed Grandma and Zhou Zhiruo of his plan.

After listening to his narration, the milk master was so angry that he trembled all over, if he hadn't hit the poison of ten fragrant soft tendons, he would definitely fight with this ugly monster in front of him.

"Obscene! How dare you tarnish my reputation like this. The

milk clenched her fists weakly, and on her beautiful cheeks full of mature femininity, her faint red lips were bitten by the white shell teeth and oozed a trace of blood.

The humiliation of the past few days was like a superimposed Debuff, wrapping it up layer after layer, leaving her powerless to fight back.

"Master... Woohoo! Seeing

this situation

, Zhou Zhiruo next to her couldn't help but cry loudly, and she felt the same at this moment.

"Zhiruo, don't cry! Even if the master dies here, he will never accept the gift of the evil devil's crooked path. "

When Su Chen was away, the milk became very hard again.

As the saying goes, the wicked need the wicked!

Yes, it's friction!

"Mrs. Shi, when is this, and what do you care about?"

Bitter head thought to himself, what are you pretending to be high in front of me, and your belly pockets are pulled off, and you still set up a torii?

"Bah! This boss has a clean life, how can he be tarnished?

Go back and tell Zhang Wuji that I would rather die than let him save him. Seeing

that Kutou Tuo fell his gaze on his chest, Grandma Ji scolded while lifting the monk's robe up, just enough to block the humiliating Su character.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Su Chen's shrewdness.

Considering that there were many people in the heavenly prison, and there were male jailers up and down, in order not to let them go, Su Chen did not destroy the clothes on his body when he was tortured.

For example, when he showed the milk brand production process, he could see the whole picture by pulling down the bandeau on his chest.

After the punishment was completed, it was immediately raised again, and there was no abnormality at all.

But the prerequisite for this step is that it must be big.

Otherwise, you can't hang up.

"Mrs. Shi, everyone knows about your affairs, so why should you pretend to be high in front of this seat?"

The thin lips under the black iron mask of the bitter head rarely evoked an intriguing smile.

Hearing this

, the eyes of both the master and apprentice were dazed, and they did not understand the slightest.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, Nan Jue raised her head and stared at him, and her charms gradually gathered, and she wondered:

"Bitter head, you make it clear, what is the matter with this master?"

"Hahaha! Mrs. Shi, do you really think that the big guys are fools?

Your little broken thing has long been spread.

Saying that

, Kutouto put his hand into his arms, felt out a big red peony flower belly pocket, handed it to her and shook it, and said in a slightly mocking tone:

"Oh! This belly pocket knows, right? You have an affair with that Su Zuojian, don't think I don't know.

If we were really lovers, based on your water-based Yanghua behavior, I would have slaughtered you with a knife. Bitter

Touto snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Nonsense! This is by no means the work of the master.

When I get out of trouble, I will crush the corpse of the evil thief who spread rumors. The

milk master was shaking his chest, like an avalanche, and his face was livid.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo, who had never spoken, came forward, and after taking a closer look, he said to the bitter head with a straight face:

"The belly pocket is definitely not Master's thing, Master... Master, she is much more than that.

"Zhiruo! Shut up! "

For Zhou Zhiruo's divine assist, the milk definitely wants to die.

Bitter Head squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at his breasts again.

"Mrs. Shi, how to choose is your own decision, this seat is only responsible for bringing the words.

As for your life or death, what do you have to do with me? Seeing

that the grandmother was too tough, Kutou Tuo did not continue to talk nonsense, and after throwing out a sentence coldly, he turned around and left leisurely.

After seeing him leave, Su Chen couldn't wait to appear....