Behind the screen, the eight true traditions are divided into two distinct groups: good and evil, standing with hands hanging down.

Seeing Pei Ling striding forward, bypassing the screen, and going to pay homage to the sect master's wife, several true disciples of the Demon Sect immediately communicated with each other, guessing the ins and outs of today's events: "Pei Ling came to see the sect master's wife this time, what's the matter?

Why did you also take me along?"

"Maybe the sect's wife summoned him? Otherwise, he has not yet become the Holy Son, and it seems that he is not qualified to directly ask the sect's wife."

"It's probably not a big deal...otherwise why let us outsiders come in together?"

"Could it be that Pei Ling wants to give Si Hong's daughter to him because of his outstanding strength?"

"But there's no need for us to do this together..."

"Perhaps on a whim, you want to see the outstanding juniors of the sect? Since we are here too, let's just call them in together..."

At the same time, Shang Fufeng put away the folding fan in his hand, with a solemn expression, and was transmitting a message to remind his companions: "Inside is the wife of the Chongming Sect's patriarch, the legitimate daughter of Fuguang Sihong's family, and Si Hongqingyan, the previous saint of the Demon Sect. This enchantress

He has a vicious mind. When he was still a true disciple, he once sneaked into our realm of Jiuyi Mountain, trained several small and medium-sized sects, and held countless dead souls in his hands."

"There is no mercy for the Li Shu people under the rule of Chongming Zong."

"She majored in the blood path and used living beings as spiritual resources for many years. In order to collect children born on specific dates, she even forcibly married common people and even low-level monks, used love potions to force them to become pregnant, and regarded human beings as beings without intelligence.

They are like livestock, bred at will."

"The heirs we raise are like treasures. They are divided into upper, middle and lower grades based on their talents, bones, constitution, etc., and are used for cultivation."

"Its demonic nature is so profound that it has reached the point of shocking the world!"

"And her cultivation level is also extremely high. She is only on par with the leader of the Chongming Sect."

"I heard from the elders that if the leader of the Chongming Sect had not been a few years older than her and had practiced for a few more years, so when the two of them competed for the position of the leader, they narrowly won by half a move. I am afraid that the position of the leader today would not be available.

Su Li Jing."

"Su Lijing is obsessed with the path and competes for the position of sect leader just to obtain more resources and improve his own cultivation."

"Therefore, after taking over as the sect leader, I went into seclusion from time to time and didn't interfere much with the Chongming Sect."

"Si Hongqingyan took advantage of the situation and assumed the regency as the wife of the clan leader, dictating everything, lining his own pockets, and increasing the number of killings."

"In short, this Si Hongqingyan is one of the two beings who hold the most power in the Chongming Sect. Regardless of his character, he must not be rude."

After all, they were invited to come without fear of life and death, rather than actively seeking death. There was no need to deliberately offend the cruel wife of the sect master.

After hearing this, Chu Yushang sent a message and asked: "Senior Brother Shang, why did Pei Ling bring us here to meet this lady?"

"I don't know about this." Shang Fufeng said with doubts in his voice, and replied through a message, "I heard that Zhou Miaoli, a witch supported by the Si Hong family, failed to compete for the saint girl with Li Lieyue, who was born in the Li family."

"Now the Li family has quietly cultivated a quasi-holy son."

"Perhaps Si Hongqingyan was jealous of the Li family, so he summoned Pei Ling to come and beat him up before he became the Holy Son."

"Otherwise, why let the rest of us come in?"

"I guess I will find an excuse to scold Pei Ling later and punish him in public."

Qiu Weiyang couldn't help but send a message: "Senior Brother Shang, at yesterday's banquet, Pei Ling was not polite to Su Zhenhe, which shows that he has an unruly temperament."

"I'm afraid such a person will not let the sect master's wife teach him, right?"

Shang Fufeng muttered: "Junior Sister Qiu, you don't know something. The Chongming Sect's tradition is that the weak eat the strong."

"This set of practices, after generations of domestication, has been deeply rooted in their hearts and has become a natural understanding."

"Although Pei Ling acted unruly last night, it was just because he was stronger than Su Zhenhe."

"And the sect master's wife is highly cultivated, ruthless and cunning. Facing such a giant of the devil, no matter how violent and wanton Pei Ling is, he will definitely put away all his energy and kneel down honestly, not daring to be presumptuous..."

At this moment, inside the screen, the sect leader's wife could be vaguely seen raising a fan, half-covering her red lips and Xue Han, and asked in a soft voice: "Pei Ling, what's the matter?"

The eight true disciples stopped transmitting messages instantly, and all their attention was focused on the conversation between the sect master's wife and Pei Ling.

However, they waited for a long time, but still could not hear Pei Ling's reply.

Immediately afterwards, through the squid, Pei Ling was seen striding up to Danqi, seemingly approaching the sect leader's wife to reply.

After that, there were several sounds of cracking silk, followed by the crisp sound of a hairpin ring falling to the ground.

The eight sects of true disciples were very confused, but they didn’t think much about it and were still pondering. Not long after, they heard the sounds inside gradually getting weird. First there was the sound of flesh rolling off the couch, then there was the sound of a dress tearing, and then

It was the sound of slapping the body, mixed with the sound of golden bells from time to time, and the slight breathing of men and women...

For a time, all the eight true traditions, good and evil, fell into a sluggish state.

The shark's silk screen stood quietly, and the bone fire all around was swayed by the air current. The eight true disciples looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. They felt like they were in a dream, and they couldn't tell who they were? Where were they? What were they going to do?

Then at this time, the weak voice of the sect leader's wife came from inside the screen: "Stop, stop...ah..."

Hearing this, everyone woke up from a dream. Whether they were on the evil side or the righteous side, they all looked at the screen in shock.

I saw two overlapping and lingering figures reflected on the shark's gauze, one was slim and charming, slumped on the throne with no strength, and the other was powerful, pinching the opponent's waist and moving swiftly.

The soul fire swayed, making the silhouettes of the two people appear grotesque and absurd, overlapping and overlapping, but it could not conceal the fragrance and fieryness within them. The delicate ringing sound added to the interest.

At the same time, from behind the screen, there were still faint moans and the sounds of bodies entangled.

The Eight True Inheritors were stunned, this... what is this?

Could it be that Pei Ling is having sex with the sect leader's wife...

And in front of so many of them???

The demonic side discussed in confusion: "This... this is impossible..."

"The sect master's wife urgently summoned Pei Ling here just to cultivate with Pei Ling?"

"It should be the order from the sect master's wife, otherwise Pei Ling wouldn't even dare to give him ten thousand courages..."

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the sect master's wife came one after another from inside: "Pei Ling! You are simply looking for death! Stop immediately! Otherwise, I will peel off your skin, refine you into spiritual fire, and burn you for a thousand years!"

"You don't know how to live or die, Si Hong will not let you go...Are you going to make the entire Holy Sect an enemy?!"

"You...ah...you...ah...ah...don't think that with the Li family as your backer, you can really do whatever you want! The Li family can't protect you this time!"

"Beasts!!! You simply...ah...can't bear the anger of Si Hong and Su..."

Listening and listening, the true disciples of the demonic side all looked at the silhouette on the screen with dumbfounded eyes. Compared to Pei Ling's bravery, the sect leader's wife seemed to be a doll at the mercy of others, weak and weak, begging in a charming voice.

It is not unusual for dual cultivators in the Demon Sect, but...

They can no longer think anymore!

At the same time, the five true disciples of the righteous path were also shocked and speechless by the scene in front of them.

They had just made a conclusive analysis. Although Pei Ling looked majestic in front of Su Zhenhe, in front of the sect master's wife, he must have knelt down obediently, not daring to show off his temper and waited for her to be punished.

But who knows, the reality is not what they imagined at all!

The sect leader's wife just said a word, and she didn't know where she offended the other party, but the other party forcibly molested the sect leader's wife in front of so many of them?!

The other party is still a true successor, not even the Holy Son!

And, it actually succeeded!

Listening to the gradually out-of-breath breathing of the sect leader's wife behind the screen, and the weak and powerless pleading, Su Zhentian's Chu Yushang and Han An Sword Sect's Qiu Weiyang suddenly blushed.

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Shameless villain!
Chapter completed!