Peerless Conceited God

Looking at her moved face and teary eyes, Tang Xiaohu felt that she was really cute. He had originally wanted to tell her that he had already treated her poison, but then he just let the words go.

He turned around and said, "Let's go!"

The Red Cloaked Sect Leader was seated on the throne in the hall, the lingering air had disappeared, seeing this, everyone felt threatened, all of them lowered their heads, no one dared to breathe.

Everyone knew that their Sect Leader was obsessed with cleanliness, so they quickly moved to carry her corpse away. Someone else came to wipe the floor clean.

The remaining women's bodies trembled as they continued to serve her. All of them trembled as they were afraid that they too would accidentally fall into such a state.

Seeing this, the sect leader coldly snorted and said, "Am I very terrifying?"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

The Sect Leader asked again, "Why? Didn't you hear what this sovereign said?"

The two girls behind him quickly said, "No, Sect Leader is handsome and elegant."

"Handsome and confident?"

Before the woman could finish her sentence, a hand suddenly grabbed her neck, and with a single push, she took her life. Blood flowed out of her mouth.

Suddenly, with a wave of her hand, her body flew out of the main hall. Like a dead dog, she landed on the ground with a thud and was quickly dragged away by someone.

At this time, the woman behind the High Priestess was so frightened that her face had already turned deathly pale. Both her hands were placed on her shoulders in the air, and she didn't dare to let go. Her entire body was shivering.

Who knew that at this time, the Sect Leader would suddenly turn around and look at her. He expressionlessly asked, "Tell me, should I kill them? It would not be too excessive for this noble one to kill them."

With a plop, the woman kneeled on the ground and said, "Sect leader, please spare us!" He kowtowed nonstop while begging for forgiveness.

The Sect Leader pulled the kneeling woman into his embrace, gently caressing her body. First it was her hair, then it was her face, and then it was all the way down, only to feel the woman in her embrace trembling in fear. Her face was filled with pain, but she did not dare to resist at all, allowing her to freely move about in any sensitive spot on her body.

The headmaster blew into the girl's ear and said, "Lan Lan, I know you are the most sensible and you know what this senior is thinking. Tell me, should the two of them die or not?"

The woman tried her best to remain calm, trying her best to speak in the calmest voice possible, "Sect Leader, they deserve to die!"

"What about you guys? Do you think this sovereign is very cruel? Are you not going overboard?" The Sect Leader's gaze swept past them. No matter who it was that saw it, they would feel as if they had fallen into an abyss, a place they would never be able to return to.

"Not cruel!"

"However, they deserve it."

"Hehehehe …" When the Red Cloaked Sect Leader heard this, he suddenly laughed, and followed the laughter, swinging his waist back and forth. The sound was like a death knell, causing his scalp to tingle.

Suddenly, her hand stopped at where the woman was standing, and she began to play around with her. The woman's mouth was slightly open, and her face was in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound. Besides allowing her to do as she pleased, she also had to make some noise to coordinate with her.

"Little bitch, your body is so sexy and charming. You will definitely harm others in the future."

"No, I won't!" The woman was shocked and quickly explained.

The High Priestess frowned. Her hand gradually exerted force, pinching her until her skin began to change shape and become more and more painful. The girl gritted her teeth and persevered. She really couldn't help but quietly beg for forgiveness.

"Sect Leader, please spare me, I can't take it anymore!" As he spoke, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Who knew that the Sect Leader would coldly snort and use more strength in his hands when he heard the girl raise her head and scream. Everyone's legs went soft and they kneeled on the ground with a plop.

The woman's face contorted in pain as her chest was stained red with blood. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being tortured, but also hated the feeling of blood staining her hands.

With a frown, he swung his arm and the woman flew out. When she was in the air, her clothes exploded and scattered to the ground. Her body didn't hang on at all as she landed outside the hall, twitching a few times before dying.

Red Cloaked Sect Leader looked at his hands and revealed a disgusted expression, saying: "Zhu'er, quickly lick my hands clean."

The woman who was kneeling on the ground quickly crawled over. She held her hand, stuck out her tongue, and carefully licked the blood off the hand bit by bit.

The Sect Master looked into the distance with a murderous gaze, and spoke to himself coldly: "Tang Xiaohu, I will definitely make you beg on your knees."

These two days, for the three famous young masters of Ink Abyss, it was undoubtedly their biggest nightmare, and it would last forever.

The most miserable one was none other than the Young Master Leng Mian who lost to Tang Xiaohu and had his ear cut off. After he returned home, he closed the gate of death, so he would definitely not have the face to see anyone.

The news of the Young Master Fighting defeating Tang Xiaohu spread like wildfire in a short day. Everyone was shocked and curious to find out who Tang Xiaohu was and what he looked like.

He had coincidentally met Tang Xiaohu who was poisoned, and thought that he could capture him and build up his career, from then on, suppress the other two great young masters and become the head of the three great young masters. Who would have known, if the person did not succeed, he would even lose his own Qiankun bag, if this were to spread out, his face would definitely be ruined, but the person could not be left unsaved, because Su Fei was the only person in the Kunshan, and her granddaughter was not to be underestimated.

After thinking about it, he could only return to the Kunshan and ask the sect for help.