In today's society, women are becoming more and more relaxed, and there are many people who are in love early, which leads to fewer and fewer real virgins, which are extremely precious. For men, pure girls are like extinct animals, which is really hard to meet.

Dongfang Xian'er knows this, and the conditions offered are very generous, with a hundred broken places, which can be said to be a man's ultimate dream, enough to make any man moved.

Unfortunately, the boy she met was a strange one. They all experienced stunning beauties, and they are all here and are not rare at all.

Qiu Yu sneered and cut off the woman's thoughts, "Don't dream, I don't care about a hundred virgins, so I'll release you for me quickly."

Stupid, two hundred and five... Dongfang Xian'er cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any of her face. She was afraid of being dealt with by this vicious boy, and was very unwilling to give up, so she said in a coquettish voice: "Then look at me, as long as you let me go, I am willing to serve you all my life, and I will let you play with you willingly. You can see that my bed is very good, and I can play with the holes on my body, so I guarantee that I can enjoy..."

After reminding Qiu Yu of the situation he saw before, he couldn't help but feel disgusted and said angrily: "Shut up, you can do whatever you want, I'm afraid of getting sick if you are a waste of people like you."

Damn, I won’t eat the soft and hard! Dongfang Xian'er was so angry that she was about to die, but she said coquettishly: "Don’t worry, I’m not sick..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Qiu Yu scolded impatiently, kicking the woman's white ass directly.

"Ouch." Dongfang Xian'er screamed in pain, and her body couldn't help but step forward. She felt that the PP was very painful. She didn't dare to say anything anymore, so she obediently led the other party to the first floor of the Yaoyue Palace.

The corridor on the first floor is long and wide, paved with white marble, and European-style lamps are installed on both sides of the walls, emitting a soft light.

Qiu Yu walked forward with the woman hostage and arrived at the end of the west, at the entrance of the dungeon, and saw four young women guarding the other side, all holding scimitars in their hands.

These guards are carefully selected members of the Mingyueliu. They are explained when they are appointed. As long as they are on duty, no matter what happens inside and outside the Yoko Palace, they cannot leave their posts without permission. Therefore, even if the bedroom is in trouble, many guards are rushing to go upstairs, the four of them are still unmoved here.

Seeing the palace master being kidnapped by a man naked, the four girls were shocked and immediately waved their scimitar to surround them, and scolded them with frost on their faces: "Rich thief, let the palace master go quickly."

"I heard that, otherwise I will split you into eight petals..."

Qiu Yu was disdainful of saying a word and stretched his hand towards Dongfang Xian'er's bruised neck, scaring the woman so much that she screamed in a hurry, "You all dodge, open the dungeon door quickly and let us in."

Seeing this, the guards could only retreat helplessly. One of the women untied the key card from their waists and came to the door of the dungeon, opened the big lock on it, and the other three women also stepped forward. The four of them worked together to push open the thick iron door, and in an instant, a tide rushed out.

Qiu Yu, who was used to seeing too many masters, did not take the four female guards seriously. He held Dongfang Xian'er hostage and entered the dungeon as if no one was around, and immediately felt like the two heavens of ice and fire.

The environment inside the dungeon is harsh and exudes an unpleasant smell. The ground is paved with ordinary stones. The two sides of the aisle are divided into cells with iron fences, but there is no one inside.

Qiu Yu frowned and asked, "Where is Dongfang Yu? I warn you not to play tricks, otherwise I will be polite to you."

Dongfang Xian'er said with a bitter face: "My little brother, how dare I? Of course, a person like my sister must be locked in the innermost part. For her, I have executed other prisoners. Now she is the only one in the entire dungeon. Don't worry, you will see it in a few minutes. Have you heard that my sister is so talented that she works so hard to save her? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. She is like a ghost now, so how good-looking I am?"

"Don't let Moji, hurry up and lead me over." While scolding, Qiu Yu also pushed hard.

It was really under the eaves, and he had to bow his head. Dongfang Xian'er had no temper and let the other party raged. She could only speed up her pace and move forward, and finally stopped in front of the innermost stone wall. She said dejectedly: "My sister is inside."

Qiu Yu suddenly realized that there must be another world behind the stone wall. Perhaps the master’s old lover Dongfang Yu was imprisoned inside and said hurriedly: “Hurry up and open it.”

Dongfang Xian'er sighed, "Then I can only use my feet." She raised her right leg and kicked forward, just in time to the mechanism hidden on the stone wall.

With a "boom", the stone gate dodged to the right, Qiu Yu quickly pushed Dongfang Xian'er into it. At this moment, the stone gate automatically closed again. Qiu Yu had no time to take care of these because his eyes were attracted by the woman in front of him. Moreover, with Dongfang Xian'er by his side, he was afraid of hair, and that woman was a talisman.

This is a cell made of stones, very spacious, with a large light bulb at the top, emitting a dim light. In front of him, there was a skinny woman with a undressed head, dim hair, and a female ghost. Her clothes were ragged and smelly.

The woman was wearing handcuffs and shackles, looking at her dull, as if her mind was broken.

Dongfang Xian'er curled her lips and said contemptuously: "She is the person you are looking for, my sister Dongfang Yu."

Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with confusion. He heard rumors in the world that the Lord of Yaoyue Palace was born with beauty and was also a beautiful woman. Why is it so good that he is neither human nor ghost? He asked in surprise: "Are you really Dongfang Yu?"

The woman looked at Dongfang Xian'er in a confused manner with her eyes wide open and handcuffed, and then looked at Qiu Yu, without any response.

Dongfang Xian'er said relievedly: "See, my sister is already stupid. She has become like this now and is no longer the beauty she used to be. I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Qiu Yu ignored it. He took two steps forward without fear of the smell and then asked, "Are you Dongfang Yu? If so, just dice it. I'm here to save you... By the way, I'm not a bad person, my master is Yan Chi..."

Hearing the name Yan Chi, the woman's body trembled and finally spoke, "You... didn't lie to me, aren't you?" Her voice was astringent and almost hoarse.

After observing his expressions and expressions, Qiu Yu felt that this woman might be Dongfang Yu. He hurriedly said, "Really, I won't lie to you."

"Then how old is your master this year?" the woman asked.

"Sixty-three years old."

"What...he belongs to?"

"Bunny..."

As the question was asked, a man appeared in the woman's mind, and it became clearer. That was the person she loved wholeheartedly, one of the five ancestors of the world, the Fist Saint Yan Chi. She was the Lord of the Moon Palace who intervened as a third party, and Dongfang Yu, who intervened between Yan Chi and the Master of Revenge.
Chapter completed!