shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Yun Youfu was taken to a ruined temple in the wilderness.

upon arrival.

The veiled man and several other accomplices stood at a distance from them, whispering.

Yun Youfu overheard their conversation through the little paper doll pasted on the man.

"Is it enough?"

"Absolutely enough, there are about one hundred and twenty thirty, right?"

"Okay, look after them, none of them can run away! I'll go back to the mansion and report to Emperor Ji and the Taoist priest."

This was the third day of their secret collection of virgins.

Count it up.

The legendary master Menghuang probably also came to the imperial city of Great Entropy from Yao Kingdom.

Yun Youfu looked around at the tall and short girls with anxious faces.

Gently clenched his little fist.

Now, just try to delay the time until the elder brother of the prince comes to rescue her with his father.

"Little sisters, little sisters, the nest will definitely rescue you all."

The little guy muttered quietly.
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into the night.

Around midnight.

The girls who had been hungry for a long time leaned against the Buddha statues in the ruined temple, you fell asleep next to me, and I fell asleep next to yours.

Among them, a waxy three-year-old girl was sleeping very sweetly on the straw pile.

On the roof, the young man who observed the situation below through the cracks in the tiles also raised his eyes slightly.

This little thing is easy to feed.

He sat up straight and looked at a group of dark figures approaching the ruined temple not far away.

Feeling dispirited, he touched the saber on his waist.

Just a few miscellaneous fish, a knife is enough.

There is no need for him to perform any mystical techniques.
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in the night.

A crowd of men in black surrounded by three men with gray hoods and cloaks approached the outside of the temple.

Among them, Master Menghuang with white beard and white hair in the middle put down his hood and looked at the plaque suspiciously.

The dilapidated plaque was obscured by dust and only the word "E" at the beginning could be seen.

Beside him, Yaodao introduced him graciously.

"Master, this temple was specially searched for by the disciples. It is located in a remote place and is not easy to be found. Although it is deserted, it is quite large."

For some reason, Meng Huang, an old Taoist priest from Yao Kingdom, faintly felt that there seemed to be an ominous atmosphere around the temple, so he walked quickly into the temple with his brows furrowed.

"It's not too late, take me in to see those virgins."

After Meng Huang entered the temple, he looked around from left to right, and suddenly became furious: "Why are there so few people, how can this feed Fei's... statue!?"

The girls in the temple were awakened one after another by his violent drinking.

Yun Youfu is no exception.

Little Naibao rubbed his eyes sleepily, and saw that Yao Dao humbly said to the white-haired Master Menghuang: "Master...Master, didn't you say that one hundred and eight would be enough? Are there any here?" One hundred and twenty thirty girls."

Meng Huang hit Yaodao on the head with the whisk in his hand.

"Trash! I'm talking about one hundred and eight girls who are full of aura and yin energy! And most of these girls are mediocre. If they are of this level, at least five hundred more are needed!"

Seeing the master blowing his beard and staring angrily, the Yaodao knelt down immediately.

"Master...it's the disciple's fault, I didn't understand what you mean...then what should we do now?!"

Meng Huang frantically twisted the sword in her hand, and then slid her index finger and middle finger across her eyes.

The next moment, his old eyes turned green, and he scanned all the girls in the room one by one.

"Now that things have happened, I'm the only one who can see how much aura and yin qi have gathered in this room, and you should find someone for the missing parts as soon as possible!"