The Legend of Condor Heroes 12 (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

This day, this night, is a full moon day.

In the old residence of Guo Jing, the gilded sign of "The Holy Fire Temple of the Thirteen Protectors" was particularly dazzling because of the lanterns and torches around it. The large number of lanterns and torches should represent a lot of popularity, but there was no one on the street.

A street with no one on it should be very quiet, with only the lonely voices of stray dogs and night watchmen to be heard.

But, this street is so noisy that you can’t hear anything, it’s so noisy.

The noise came from the mansion.

Noise is not composed of language or tone.

The noise came from the rapid breathing and confused groans of countless men.

"Mi~Xusa Nida~Nanmo Nanshahe~~~"

"Mamei Mamei Hong~Mamei~Hong~Ahe Ahe~"

Creepy chanting.

The courtyard of the mansion is not big, but it is not small either. If the owner and his servants recite poems and have fun together,
This is a cozy and elegant place.

The chanting was like crying, with different ups and downs, making people want to dig out their own hearts.

You can even feel your bones grinding involuntarily in tune with the chanting.

A blood-red cloak covered a figure, a woman's figure. This woman was the reciter.

The courtyard was crowded with people, including famous masters such as Lu Youjiao and Wu Santong, as well as a bunch of beggars and martial artists.
It's very crowded. It's so crowded.

This group of people have several things in common.

No matter how famous the masters are, they are currently unable to exert even a bit of their strength and are weaker than ordinary people. The reason for their weakness is that their internal strength is restrained by the "Ten Fragrance Softening Powder" and they are also very hungry.

Anyone who has not eaten any food for seven days and only takes some medicines of unknown origin will not have any strength.

The second thing they have in common is that they all claim to be righteous people.

The third common point is that all of these people are men.

The fourth thing they had in common was that these people were not wearing any clothes in the cold wind.

The last thing they have in common is that their penises are all standing straight and swollen with blood.

The woman who was chanting let out a long cry toward the sky, and her sharp voice reached the heavens, which showed that she had profound skills.

In front of the righteous people, there are also plump and firm roast duck, sweet sauce fat chicken, Beijing pork leg, ambergris tofu and other delicious dishes.

At the front is a large stage, which is a million times more gorgeous than the outdoor stages of ordinary opera troupes. The floor of the stage is covered with thick silk, which is smooth, soft and warm. The stage is filled with freshly burned charcoal ash. When you step on the floor of the stage barefoot, you can feel a warmth penetrating from your toes.

Around the stage, a thousand torches formed a background on three sides, making the stands bright and warm.

On a platform like this, you won’t feel cold even if you take off all your clothes.

So, the current emperor was sitting in the stands, naked.

Lord Wang, standing next to the Emperor, naked.

The first one was also naked, except for a feather fan in his hand, which he was waving in a strange posture.

Taotie Gong, the best chef in the world, was wearing thick clothes but his hands were never idle. As soon as the dish in front of the righteous person got cold, he would immediately take it back and reheat it to keep the dish hot and tempting.

The emperor smiled and looked at the woman in the red cloak with great satisfaction. Under the cloak was a woman who was not wearing a single piece of clothing.
The carcass of r.

Even Lord Wang, who was the most lustful, Diyi Pianpian, who dared to devour Lord Taotie's food, and the cold Lord Taotie, did not dare to look at this woman.

A beautiful face, a good figure, delicate skin and a skin as white as snow are the requirements for beauty that have remained unchanged throughout the ages. Whether the women in the Central Plains, ancient or modern, are beautiful or ugly, more or less, one percent or one thousandth of them can meet these conditions.

If there is a woman who does not meet any of these conditions at all, she can be considered a rare person.

Such a strange rake is not pleasing to the eye at all.

If she were still naked, many men would want to dig out their eyes.

＜Female Bodhisattva＞Chu Keren is such a woman.

Chu Keren is a huge man with only one eye. The other eye was gouged out in a fight.

Her face was covered with black spots of varying sizes, which were traces left by poisonous hidden weapons.

Her mouth, with only her upper lip and messy golden teeth, was a patchwork outline that the miracle doctor managed to save after a fight that barely allowed her to survive.

In order to prepare for the possible attack opportunity, she had eight, not four, golden canines that were three times the length of an ordinary person's canines, and they were sharp and turned outwards on her lips.

She is called a female Bodhisattva because she has a belly like that of Maitreya Buddha, which is the result of hard training to become "invulnerable to swords and guns". The Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt and Horizontal Training will result in rough skin and hard flesh, but the "cushioned Heart Sutra" of the female Bodhisattva will result in a thick layer of soft fat.

This does not include the scale-like back, toad-like neck, and black palms caused by poison training.

Just look at the female symbol, the breast? Not at all, it was also caused by practicing strange magic skills.

Vagina? The female Bodhisattva's private parts had become a horrible, loose hole due to raping too many men, but he was gifted with pubic hair like a steel brush.

The chanting female Bodhisattva was sweating profusely, her three fat balls shaking with her limbs. She was having sex with a man in a woman-on-top position.

The man's lower body was scratched with blood by the strange hard hairs, and his cheeks were bruised and swollen from being beaten by the fat palms, but he still said nothing, and just kept thrusting forward amid the humiliation.

Every time the man thrust, the female Bodhisattva's face was filled with joy. Whenever the penis was pulled out, the female Bodhisattva would slap the man hard in the face.

Diyi Pianpian waved his fan, shivering a bit, and said to Lord Wang: "Who is the man being raped by Chu Keren? He is such a man that he can do this!"

Lord Wang said, "This man is a Mongolian, Yelu Qi. The most favored whores of His Majesty are all related to him. He is Huang Rong's son-in-law, the brother of Yelu Yan, and the husband of Miss Guo Fu. I heard that he was also the secret lover of Wanyan Ping, the daughter of the Jin Dynasty aristocracy. He can be said to be surrounded by gentle women on both sides and is very happy!"

Yelu Qi, who had endured the humiliation without saying a word, was restrained but his hearing was still good. He shouted angrily, "King dog! Keep your mouth shut!"

Lord Wang looked at Yeluqi with contempt and said, "First Young Master, now you know why the Emperor chose him to be the protagonist of the opening dance in the festival, right? He has connections with the four most popular golden hairpins, and his mouth is full of dirty words. As a slave, he is dull and inflexible. He deserves it!"

The first one smiled and waved his fan: "Yes, yes, as the saying goes, if you steal the chicken from heaven, you will be punished by heaven for the jade bamboo shoots!"

Lord Wang frowned: "What is Heavenly Chicken Jade Bamboo Shoot?"

The first one smiled and said, "The women that His Majesty has reserved for him are neither imperial concubines nor prostitutes. Since His Majesty is the emperor, these four beauties are naturally heavenly chickens. If you accidentally eat the heavenly chickens, then you deserve to be skinned by Chu Keren!"

Lord Wang asked, "So the punishment from heaven refers to Chu Keren?"

The First Young Master nodded gracefully: "Of course, isn't he a female Bodhisattva?"

Lord Wang sighed, "Yes, well, how much aphrodisiac did you take?"

The First Young Master was puzzled: "Aphrodisiac? What aphrodisiac?"

Lord Wang was surprised: "Yelü Qi'a! If you don't use ten times the amount of aphrodisiac, how can anyone in the world eat this female Bodhisattva?!"

The First Young Master was also surprised: "I didn't drug him, I thought it was you, the fat guy, who drugged him!"

The female Bodhisattva Chu Keren, who was a few steps away, uttered a series of hoarse obscene voices: "Oh, baby, I feel so good when you fuck me! Let me tell you, this honest and strong man is willing!"

Lord Wang shouted, "Fuck you, damn witch!"

The female Bodhisattva waved her left palm, and with a move that absolutely did not require any special skills, "Turning One Palm into Pear Blossom", an iron rod with sharp spikes stood upright in the palm of her hand.

The iron rod was made into the shape of a baby's fist, and the female Bodhisattva laughed obscenely: "If you don't serve me well, Wanyan Ping, Yelu Yan, and Guo Fu will be waiting to have sex with this iron rod!"

After she finished speaking, the female witch threw a seductive glance at Lord Wang.

Lord Wang shuddered.

The First Young Master shook his head and said, "It's true love and nature. As the saying goes, the weather is cold..."

The sweaty Taotie suddenly interrupted: "First Master, I don't want to listen to your impromptu poem!"

Lord Wang was also surprised when he heard the word "cold weather". He smiled and said, "First Master, the festival is about to begin. Please don't spoil everyone's fun, okay?"

The first young master sighed, "How can ordinary people know Yan Yu in the book? Forget it! Forget it!"

The female Bodhisattva chanted for a long time and then opened her only eye: "Long live the emperor! The four great celestial beings have descended to the mortal world!" Her voice was passionate, high-pitched and trembling.

A pair of life-size pottery statues were carried out of the hall. They were naked statues, one male and one female. They were lifelike, with realistic muscle lines and delicate faces. The male statue had erect penis, while the female statue had delicate breasts and a vagina that could be penetrated.

Lord Wang clapped his hands twice, and the female Bodhisattva's voice rose and fell. The first graceful hand waved, and his ten fingers moved rhythmically. The strings of the guzheng in front of him sounded melodious. Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared on the altar and danced gracefully!

The heroes with cocks standing in the audience were in a commotion and whispered to each other. Someone who knew the woman on the stage suddenly shouted, "Madam Lu!"

The woman dancing seductively on the altar was none other than Cheng Yaojia, who had secretly defected to the imperial court and became Lord Wang's Ninth Guardian.

Cheng Yaojia was wearing a gauze dress, and her exquisite curves were faintly visible in the firelight. It was obvious that there was nothing underneath the gauze. Her round breasts and waist swayed with her dance moves, and her smooth body was often visible, showing off her figure to the fullest.

With long hair and deep black eyes, she was posing and looking at everyone with seductive eyes, and she cast an eager gaze at the man who had just called out her name.

Sitting with legs apart, Cheng Yaojia leaned forward and bent down, slowly lowering her head. The originally low neckline drooped.
Her cleavage and half of her breast were exposed, and many of the knights in the audience were staring with their eyes wide open. She turned around and stood up, with her back to the others, and her plump buttocks swayed gently, which was full of temptation.

As she gently swayed her hips, her eyes moved from the heroes to the statue of the man. She occasionally turned her head and leaned forward again, with the two balls on her chest shaking alternately. Cheng Yaojia placed her slender hands on her plump buttocks and thrust her waist forward from time to time, as if she was having sex with a man.

Everyone in the audience breathed rapidly and heavily.

Cheng Yaojia crossed her hands and grabbed the shoulders of the gauze, pulling the wide neckline wider and gently pulling it down to reveal her shoulders and a slight cleavage, but she loosened her fingers and gently swept them across her breasts and then through her hair as the music played.

There was a sigh of disappointment from the audience.

Cheng Yaojia swayed slightly, and her breasts seemed to jump out. Then she bent down, hooked the corner of the gauze skirt, and tore it hard, revealing a pair of white legs with seductive lines.

She stood up and thrust out her breasts, squeezing them. She slowly pulled down the tulle collar that exposed half of her breasts, revealing her two ruby-like nipples. She turned around a few times and the whole piece of tulle fell to the ground. She continued to sway her body, her breasts swaying and dancing, revealing her black private hair.

There was a commotion below the stage, and many people squeezed towards the altar. When had this group of noble and upright people seen such a tempting scene before? The target was a famous beautiful woman, not to mention that the penis was standing upright because of the aphrodisiac.
In addition to the crowd below the altar, many people also began to rub their dicks.

Slowly, Cheng Yaojia moved towards the statue of the man. She gently stroked the statue's thighs and penis with her knees and toes, pressed her body against the statue's chest, and occasionally touched the realistic scrotum with her slender fingers. She looked back at the heroes with seductive eyes.

Cheng Yaojia watched everyone's reactions while grabbing the penis with his right hand and stroking it gently back and forth, with fire in his eyes! Suddenly, Cheng Yaojia guided the front end of the statue's penis into her soft little mouth, opened her mouth and took it in, licking it up and down several times, her pink tongue circling the huge penis, her eyes constantly looking at the heroes, full of temptation.

Finally, several people rushed to the altar. Suddenly, there was a gust of palm wind, and the man in black stood between Cheng Yaojia and the several men who rushed up. The people who rushed to the stage could not cross the line.

Lord Wang smiled and said loudly, "Heroes, do you want to vent? Worship the goddess!"

The female statue is naked with her legs spread wide, but she is sitting on a lotus seat. There is a piece of clothing sculpted around her waist, which is dyed red and yellow, and is obviously a cassock. There is a Buddha dot on her forehead, one hand is twirling her fingers like an orchid, and the other hand is holding a pure jade bottle. She wears a Buddha hat on her head. Apart from the naked female body and obscene genitals, it is a statue of a female Buddha.

The face of this female Buddha statue has clear and realistic contours, and it looks lifelike, like the Beggars' Sect leader Huang Rong!

Behind the black-clad bodyguard, Cheng Yaojia, dancing seductively, sucked the statue's penis for a while, then slowly climbed onto the statue, and used her firm nipples to brush the statue's penis, shoulders, thighs, and then returned to the chest. She clasped her hands, placed them on the statue's neck, aimed her vagina at the hard giant penis, and slowly sank her body to touch the front edge of the statue's penis.

Seeing this, several Central Plains knights felt even more horny but could not vent their desires. They only heard Lord Wang say coldly, "Serve your goddess well. Only with sincerity can you move the gods. Maybe they will come down to earth to bless you."

At this time, Cheng Yaojia stretched out his naked body and placed his entire weight on the statue's erect penis.
Slowly, the thick penis was gradually swallowed up.

At this time, Cheng Yaojia moaned loudly, a lewd sound that had never been heard by righteous people, as if every inch that went in made her more happy, trembling, and convulsing. She closed her eyes and gradually sank her body towards the penis, then slowly pulled it out, and with a force she sank down quickly. With a "pop" sound, her vagina opened so wide that it was somewhat deformed, swallowing the entire meat pillar.

Upon seeing this, several heroes from the Central Plains could no longer control their lust, so they surrounded the naked Buddha statue that looked like Huang Rong, touched her breasts, kissed the statue's mouth, and pressed their cocks against the statue.

The incantations of the female bodhisattva, the dark delicacies of the gluttonous king, the sacrificial prayers of Lord Wang, and the scarlet music of the first graceful zither made the whole ceremony even more bizarre.

Soon, more and more heroes came to the altar, and some began to try to insert their penises into the Buddha's lower body. Some people who couldn't wait even forced their penises into the open mouth and buttocks of the Buddha.
Falling into an evil ritual.

2. Worship - Chapter 1

The four major forces in the capital were no longer evenly matched after most of them were damaged in the open and secret struggles among themselves. Wanselou, Fuxing Gongzi and Taotie Gong originally wanted to divide up Lord Wang's power before the thirteen guardians of Lord Wang were killed and the heroes of the Central Plains were seriously injured and could not be controlled.

Unexpectedly, all the leaders and their followers below the fourth leader of Wanse Tower were completely annihilated by Shizumaruzo alone. Not only did the masters of Wanse Tower fail to gain any advantage, but they also suffered the heaviest losses among the four major forces.

When the Young Master Fu and the masters under Lord Taotie attacked Lord Wang's mansion, they were all killed by the new bodyguard, a mysterious masked man in black. In addition, due to attacks by unknown attackers and the conflicts between the three major forces, none of the three major forces gained any benefits.

But Lord Wang's own power is not much better. The heroes of the Central Plains who are under his control are just a bunch of useless people who are trapped in lust and are in danger of backlash at any time.

The "Eight Ming" were killed by Huang Rong, Yang Guo, Alang, and Qiu Qianren, the Thirteen Guardians of the "Five An" were killed by Alang, the Twelve Maruzo disappeared, the Royal Guards and the Assassination Team were assassinated by unknown forces, and even Fang Shiyi was inexplicably beheaded in his sleep a few days ago. Fortunately, he was met by a mysterious masked guest, otherwise he would have been devoured.

As the current emperor went on an incognito tour, Lord Wang took advantage of his own remaining power and presented several rare and beautiful female knights in the palace, all of whom were among the most beautiful women in the martial arts world. As a result, he gained the supreme power above the three major forces.

Of course, he also has some trump cards that he won't use easily.

The beauties presented as "one of the best in the martial arts world" pale in comparison to the charming beauties such as Gongsun Lu'e, Yelu Yan, Wanyan Ping, and "Guo Fu" and "Huang Rong" whom Lord Wang had always believed to be the real thing.

The charming and lovely Gongsun Lu'e, the heroic and wild Yelu Yan, the delicate and lovely Wanyan Ping, the beautiful Guo Fu, and the unparalleled beauty and maturity of Huang Rong.

Except for Gongsun Lue'e, who was loaned out by the First Young Master to set a beauty trap to lure out the snake, all of these beauties were presented to the emperor's favor a few days ago and became his concubines, allowing him to enjoy and demand their beautiful bodies to his heart's content.

What makes Lord Wang feel a little relieved is that in addition to the strong support of the black-clad bodyguards, the Emperor now trusts him very much, and the four major forces have also been integrated by him.

Of course, the price was high, but he was now second only to the emperor and above everyone else. Even the popular prime minister Jia, who was despised by the people and disdained by the righteous, was no better than him. ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ．

When Lord Wang thought of this, he couldn't help but chuckle with satisfaction.

Of course, Huang Rong and Guo Fu, who were training and gathering troops, were lucky enough to use a trick to save their bodies from countless insults.
Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo took on this humiliation, but the other delicate girls were not so lucky and remained imprisoned in this evil world of rape.

If there is a little bit of residual luck, it is that Li Mochou, who stood in for Huang Rong, Hong Lingbo, who stood in for Guo Fu, Gongsun Lue'e, Wanyan Ping, and Yelu Yan are all rare beauties. Since they are rare, only the emperor, Lord Wang, and a few lucky people have the opportunity to enjoy these beautiful bodies without falling into the destruction of the officers, soldiers, and cronies who are like jackals and vicious dogs.

Masters fought each other, the power was unbalanced, and the heroes and killers under each force turned Xiangyang upside down. At this point, the fight between the four major forces came to an end.

It is not necessarily a happy thing that the four major forces jointly elect Lord Wang as their leader.

If today, in the fight between the four major forces, the number one and number two figures of each force died, it would be a happy thing. The remnants of the defeated army would be easy to collect and reorganize, and if they were recruited together, their strength would be more useful than subduing the martial artists imprisoned.

Unfortunately, none of the people who deserved to die died.

The person who should have lived did not survive.

The dead eunuch Taotie Gong who is more difficult to guard against than the three imperial chefs: fire, knife and taste.

The sour, stale, and literaryly disgusting young man who compared himself to being the top scholar was the first one to escape from the beauty trap.

And the one who deserves to die the most is the Bodhisattva of the Wanse Tower, Chu Keren.

None of them are dead. None of these damned people are dead. They even came to negotiate and pretended to submit.

With a clang, Lord Wang suddenly became happy and angry. He threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground and cursed, "Submit?! You are a bunch of ungrateful people. You are willing to listen to my orders. Bah! Don't think I am a pig just because I am fat! Your grandfather is as smart as a monkey!"

In addition to these leaders, the performance of those coquettish and slutty girls is also a headache.

Aphrodisiacs and lustful drugs were originally a secret in the palace, and the quantity was originally very small. In the past few months, the heroes of the Central Plains,
Huang Rong, Guo Fu, Gongsun Lue'e, Yelu Yan, and Wanyan Ping all consumed aphrodisiacs like food, and that's fine.

As soon as the emperor arrived, the remaining aphrodisiacs were taken away and used to spend the whole night in love, swallowed every night.

Originally Fang Shiyi could still squeeze out some aphrodisiac with his nature as the King of Medicine, but he died inexplicably three days ago. An iron rod went straight through his chest and nailed him to the bed, and he lost even his head.

"Report!"

A servant hurried to the door of Lord Wang's room and interrupted his thoughts.

Lord Wang frowned and asked, "What's the matter so urgent?"

The servant said, "It seems that Huang Rong's madness has recurred. She is punching and kicking very ferociously. If it weren't for your Soft Muscle Powder, Lord Wang, which restrained her, we would have been dead long ago."

Lord Wang said, "How can this be possible? It's not even past noon yet and Huang Rong has already had her second bout of madness!"

The servant said, "Yes, she said she was the leader of the Beggars' Sect and the wife of the hero Guo, and then she said she was the Red Fairy Li Mochou, and she wanted us to die one by one under the Five Poison Palms."

Lord Wang slammed the table heavily and said, "This is inexplicable! Why are you so crazy? The emperor has been waiting for Huang Rong to serve him for three days. If he has to wait any longer, it will be disastrous!"

The servant stood by, bowing his head and waiting tremblingly.

Lord Wang paced back and forth, sometimes rubbing his stomach, sometimes looking into the distance, lost in deep thought.

『
Huang Rong has been acting crazy lately. One moment she was clinging to me in a lewd way, and the next moment she was naked and trying to kill me, saying that she was Li Mochou.

He used to be high once every three days, but now it's happening three times a day. Could it be that he took too much aphrodisiac? The little kid Guo Fu is not much better. She says she is "Hong your mother Bobo". Who is "Hong your mother Bobo"? ! Full of nonsense! Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan are fine, but they are not without problems. Once they don't take their medicine, they will know how to curse and fight back. Although it's fun to be treacherous, if one day they hurt the emperor, I, the king, will not only lose my official hat, but also my head. 』

After pondering for a long time, Lord Wang showed a strange smile and said to himself, "Well, Chu Keren, Lord Taotie, and Diyi Pianpian, it's time for you to show up."

Lord Wang's eyes lit up, and he said gloomily, "Huang Rong, Guo Fu, Yelu Yan, Wanyan Ping, Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong, the Beggars' Gang, this group of untaught and self-righteous people, if you don't accept my toast, then taste the punishment wine from those three guys!"

"Call the Ninth Guardian to me!" Lord Wang shouted.

"Yes!" The servant hurriedly left the room!

Tonight, starting from this night, Lord Wang will try to make all the heroes of the Central Plains be completely under his control like the mysterious masked man, so he arranged a sacrificial ceremony to worship the "Thirteen Sacred Fire Temples".

The chief officer of this ceremony is naturally the current emperor.

The master of ceremonies, the one who presided over the ceremony, was naturally Lord Wang.

The deputy master of ceremonies is the chief of the young masters with double surnames, the surname "Diyi", the first young master, the most elegant.

The emperor yawned and said, "You two," Can we start? "

The first one smiled flatteringly: "You are the emperor, your time is the auspicious time, Lord Wang, don't you agree..."

3. Ritual Worship

The female Bodhisattva suddenly fell silent, then changed the key and sang again in a high-pitched voice. It was obvious that the singing was different from the strange singing just now, but a soft, comfortable and enjoyable prayer, which she recited word by word.

As the female Bodhisattva prayed, the first sound of the piano followed, and it was also a soothing melody that made the whole body feel comfortable.

Lord Wang smiled sinisterly and winked at Cheng Yaojia, who glanced at him seductively and nodded.

Lord Wang clapped his hands and said, "Sacrifice to the immortals!"

Sitting at the chief priest's seat on the altar, the naked emperor frowned and yawned.

The Ten-Year Coffin, who was guarding the emperor's side, was only the tenth. He observed the emperor's words and said, "Your Majesty, the Nine Guardians are now dancing the "Welcoming the Buddha". Just now they were dancing the "Pray to Heaven" and the "Offering Sacrifice". The "Pray to Heaven" is a dance performed when the Buddha statue first appears, asking the gods to grant your prayers and come down to earth to save all living beings."

The emperor asked, "What is the dance of sacrifice?"

The Tenth said respectfully, "The Ninth Protector Cheng Yaojia just had intercourse with the Buddha statue, and the believers collectively offered themselves to the female Buddha. This is a sacrifice, and we must offer the best sacrifices so that the gods and Buddhas will bless us. Once the "Welcome the Buddha" ceremony is over, the real Buddha will descend to the mortal world as a real person, and the real people and celestial beings will officially come out to bless and shine upon everyone. These are all part of the ceremony."

The emperor suddenly smiled and said, "Taibao Cai, I heard that your nickname is 'Ten Years in the Coffin'. You often beat people until they are bloody and they are put into the coffin. You also seal all the acupuncture points and practice the Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover. Are you invulnerable to swords and guns without any fatal points?"

Cai Dishi smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wise, this is just a comment from the people in Jianghu."

The emperor suddenly picked up the chair he was sitting on, raised it up and slammed it down on Cai Dishi with such force that Cai Dishi fell to the ground. "Iron shirt, right?" The chair broke into pieces as it was smashed.

The emperor casually picked up another chair and threw it at Cai Di Shi again. Although Cai Di Shi was prepared this time, he saw that the emperor was furious and did not dare to stand up. He just endured the blow with his strong kung fu.

"Golden Bell Cover, right?!", praise!

"Invulnerable to swords and guns, right?", what a compliment! , "Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to swords and guns, I will make you invulnerable!
"The emperor hit him hard on the head and gradually his hands became weak.

Praise it! "You have a body of steel, right?" The emperor got used to it and threw the chair sideways, hitting Cai Shidi's face. Seeing Cai Shidi's red and swollen cheeks and nosebleed, he sneered and stopped: "You don't have a body of steel? Why? You can't train your face?"

Anyone with a little martial arts knowledge knows that no matter how you practice horizontal kung fu, you can never train your face, unless you are like a female Bodhisattva, who eats her face into a ball of fat, and then pours special tree sap into it, which can barely block lower-level swords.

The tenth one knelt on the ground respectfully and in great fear, "Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty is a martial arts master, no matter how strong your body is, it is useless in front of you."

"Just tell me when you want a woman to come out for sex. What's with the blessing of the gods? You're even pretending to be a fairy! I told you to come up with some new tricks to play with my woman. You've been doing this for a whole morning and I'm watching this. What the hell is this? Hurry up!"

Lord Wang, who was a few steps away, shook his fat cheeks with a smile, opened his hands, and a puff of smoke appeared on the stage:
"Heaven~Fairy~Sacrifice~~~"

Cheng Yaojia, who was rubbing her naked body against the statue, stood up upon hearing the words, pulled her wet petals away from the statue's erect penis, flipped over and came in front of the black-clad bodyguard, with her eyes wide open and a slight smile on her lips, and the warm fragrance from her mouth and nose blew onto the black-clad bodyguard's masked face.

Her slender fingers touched the masked cheek of the black-clad guard, and she lifted the mask from the chin to reveal his lips. Cheng Yaojia blinked her eyes seductively, and touched the tip of his nose with her whole face. She rubbed his nose, opened her cherry lips, and sucked his mouth tightly, kissing him seductively. Her pair of jade breasts rubbed against his chest, and her other hand guided the black-clad guard's thick palm to rest on Cheng Yaojia's waist.

The black-clad bodyguard stretched out his hand, sliding it from Cheng Yaojia's neck all the way to her chest. After a short pause, he directly grasped one of her firm and soft breasts and began to rub it. With his other hand, he tightly embraced Cheng Yaojia's waist, pressing on her soft body, and their tongues entangled violently.

The sight of the fragrant flesh in public made the heroes who were fucking the statue of Huang Rong feel the swelling in their lower bodies even more unbearable. Even though there was only a hard fake hole, they pushed forward with all their might regardless of the pain.

Cheng Yaojia pushed the black-clad bodyguard away, smiled gently, shook her long hair back, squatted in front of the black-clad bodyguard, unbuttoned the black-clad bodyguard's crotch, and a hot cock popped out.

Right in front of all the heroes, Cheng Yaojia opened her mouth, stuck out her flexible little tongue, held the penis and licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, then turned her tongue around the front of the penis a few times and then used the tip of her tongue to press against the small hole on the glans for a soft stimulation. The black-clothed protector's body trembled, and Cheng Yaojia slowly held the black-clothed protector's glans in her mouth, sucking, licking, and nibbling the thick and hot penis without reservation.

The black-clad bodyguard suddenly stretched out his sturdy arm and grabbed Cheng Yaojia's arm, and with a little skillful force, Cheng Yaojia turned in the air with the penis in her mouth. Slightly surprised, she naturally hugged her hands tightly, and pressed her naked body against the black-clad bodyguard, in a head-down position.

Cheng Yaojia was standing upside down, her breasts pressed against the black-clad bodyguard's lower abdomen, her slender waist was held tightly by his thick chest with his strong arms, her peach-like buttocks were spread apart, her leg joints were hanging on his shoulders, and her wet private parts covered with soft hair were directly touching his mouth.

Cheng Yaojia let out a moan and spread her legs wider, continuing to suck the black-clad bodyguard's cock. The black-clad bodyguard stood upright and licked Cheng Yaojia's petals. Cheng Yaojia, who originally had a rosy face, became even more flushed due to the sexual arousal and the upside-down position.

The black-clad bodyguard held Cheng Yaojia's petals tightly with his lips and sucked them. His hot and hungry tongue immediately licked them. After sucking and licking for a while, his tongue went deep into the center of the petals and kept inserting them. Cheng Yaojia was made to cry out in pleasure.
The moans were lewd and full of seduction.

Suddenly, the cock jumped and jumped like a galloping torrent, and a thick white liquid squeezed into Cheng Yaojia's small mouth. Her hands naturally softened, and Cheng Yaojia turned over and stood up, squatting on the ground, cupping her hands, and spitting the semen in her mouth into the palm of her hand.

Raising her head, Cheng Yaojia gave the heroes a seductive look, then gently stuck out her tongue, teasing them with her seductive eyes while licking the white liquid. Then, she put her five fingers into her mouth one by one and sucked them, swallowing the semen with great enthusiasm until not a drop was left.

The smoke on the stage dissipated, and the heroes' blood boiled, and they felt an intense hunger. The delicious smell of delicious food wafted over.

Taotie Gong, with his inner strength, sent two long platforms in front of the heroes, roast chicken, suckling pig, lobster, abalone,
It is chopped into small pieces and roasted over a special fire, giving off an amazing aroma. It is then stewed in shark fin broth and placed on a thin pancake.

What was even more special was that there was a beautiful girl lying on each of the two platforms, Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan, completely naked, kneeling with legs apart, buttocks raised high, and the girls' private parts and anus buds slightly opened and closed towards the heroes. With their breathing, their breasts, which were hanging down due to the prone position, swayed, making them even more seductive.

Taotie Gong flipped his hands, and the pancake turned over. The soup stuck to the skin of the two people like glue, sealing the petals and anal buds of Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan's private parts.

The Taotie worker smiled and said, "High-quality shark fins, the gelatin is dissolved in the soup, and all the ingredients are integrated with the cake.
It's soft and tender yet firm. If you want to eat it, you have to figure out how to mash it up before you can eat it! "

Yelu Qi, who was standing by, was furious when he saw this and shouted, "You are despicable!" Before he could finish his words, the female Bodhisattva suddenly thrust the iron pestle in her hand into Yelu Qi's chrysanthemum bud, and with her other hand, she pointed randomly, causing Yelu Qi's semen to surge out.
His eyes turned white and he fainted, and his erect penis shrank to the size of a silver needle in an instant.

Diyi Pianpian and Lord Wang thought to themselves, "The female Bodhisattva's "Absolutely No Need to Use Secret Skills" of "Grinding an Iron Rod into an Embroidery Needle" is indeed very scary."

There was a burst of dazzling fireworks, and a thing dressed exactly like a female Buddha statue was slowly pushed out. It was naked, with a beautiful figure and face. But unlike the statue, it was a real person, with unparalleled beauty.
Huang Rong.

Of course, it was Li Mochou in disguise as Huang Rong, but in the eyes of the heroes and villains, she was the living leader of the Beggars' Sect, the clever and wise, famous daughter of the East Evil Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong.

The heroes stared with their eyes wide open, their Adam's apples bulging.

There was a special iron frame behind Huang Rong, which was tied up section by section, making Huang Rong's posture look like a female Buddha statue for people to rape.

Lord Wang shouted loudly: "The emperor welcomes guests into the curtain and favors the celestial being!"

The emperor narrowed his lustful eyes, and his erect penis stood upright. He smiled and said, "Very good, very good, this is a religion worth promoting vigorously." After that, he walked closer to the naked Huang Rong who was unable to move.

The emperor swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hands to touch Huang Rong's body, and then rubbed Huang Rong's breasts with his two rough hands, squeezing them until they were constantly deformed.

After rubbing Huang Rong's plump breasts for a while, the emperor put his hands between her calves, touched her smooth inner thighs straight up, and touched Huang Rong's petals.

Huang Rong was in a state of confusion, saying, "Li...Mo...I am...Li"

The emperor's rough hands touched Huang Rong's private parts, and he used his fingers to peel open her tightly closed labia. He inserted his index and middle fingers into Huang Rong's wet honey hole. Huang Rong screamed softly, and the emperor heard the obscene sound and smiled lewdly. He raised his penis, aimed it at her wet little hole, and penetrated all the way into the petals!

Huang Rong obediently let the emperor rub her two white and tender breasts. She couldn't help moaning and writhing her body like a snake as he thrusted into her. The emperor of the seventy-two palaces and thirty-six courtyards was experienced and raped Huang Rong skillfully. One deep thrust made her scream with ecstasy. One shallow pull out made her petals overflow with love juice. The sound of intercourse echoed on the altar.

The heroes, who had long lost their minds, were filled with hunger and strong lust. They followed Lord Wang's instructions and took turns stuffing their dicks into Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan's petals and anus, pumping them vigorously.

Stuff the penis into the anus and petals, squeeze the special dough into pieces, and then lick the broken pieces of the fish girl's carcass greedily.

Lord Taotie kept preparing slices of his special cakes, while the heroes raped Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan while scrambling for the food.

"Eat the holy bread and remember to drink some holy wine!" Lord Wang shouted, and poured cup after cup of fine wine on Wanyan Ping and Yelu Yan. The heroes picked up the two of them separately, and licked them with multiple people, and their cocks also indulged in their bodies.

But occasionally, his eyes drifted to the beautiful Huang Rong, greedily admiring the naked body of Guo the hero's wife. In the eyes of the heroes, Huang Rong was no longer the highly respected female Zhuge Liang, but a beautiful body full of temptation.

Lord Wang saw this and smiled in his heart: "Finally, you all finally want to rape Huang Rong!"
With a clap of hands, a young and beautiful girl with some of Huang Rong's charm walked naked towards the group of heroes.

Guo Fu, disguised as Hong Lingbo, is a beautiful girl in the eyes of the heroes, Guo Fu.

The best substitute for Huang Rong.