Brood Overlord

Twelve Castles.

In a vast conference room, the furnishings are dull. The whole room is filled with black, black chairs, black floors, black walls, black curtains, and black tables. All of this makes people feel an inexplicable feeling.

Depressed.

At this time, the place seemed even more dull and oppressive. Because an important meeting was taking place here. In the middle of the meeting room was a huge round table. There were ten people sitting around the round table, and behind each of these ten people stood

Two people.

The ten people sitting here are the city lords of this castle alliance.

Although the castles are arranged according to numbers, there has never been such a meeting before. Everyone has nothing to do with each other, and because the bandits wandering in the wilderness have blocked information, there is not much relationship between them.

They are as intimately connected as the names of the cities where they live.

However, a series of recent events have brought these people together.

Some of these people still have conflicts and hatreds, but for the sake of common interests and enemies, they have put aside their past grudges and are trying to cooperate as much as possible now.

"I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect that young junior to be able to do this." An old man sitting in the south was smoking a cigarette dully, making the dull conference room full of smoke, but he didn't have any sense of self-consciousness.

He sighed while smoking a cigarette.

Although it was an important meeting and the atmosphere was very dull, the city lords who usually held high positions did not feel this dullness at all. They were all relaxed and comfortable, treating this meeting as a casual discussion.

On the contrary, the bodyguards behind these city lords felt the heavy aura deeply, and even felt that their own breathing was seriously affected. They did not dare to move at will, and remained motionless as if they were sculptures.

This is the different senses brought about by different identities.

The old man sitting in the south is the city lord of Qibao City. He continued slowly: "Your name is Qi Mo, right? First, he attacked Xilong City with force. Unexpectedly, he actually made Xilong City surrender. I would have known that Xilong City surrendered."

Longcheng is so spineless, we should have taken action long ago. However, the subsequent attack by the bandit group and the joint attack by the five city lords were all in vain. Instead, they used their own wealth to get involved. It is really a steal but a loss of rice!"

"This outsider is really too arrogant."

"But they mean to agree to give us three streets to accept our investment. Do you think this news is true or false? My spies told me that the three streets have not been selected at all. This sincerity makes people unable to believe that he is prepared to do so.

Give us three streets." A bald man asked in a loud voice from his seat, and he immediately brought the topic back to the center point.

"We are not sincere, we just want to find a gap. If they come to bargain, it may still be true, but now they agree so readily, it really makes me feel that they have bad intentions. They want to cheat us.

?"

"Counterattack... Haha! It is indeed possible, but we shouldn't be so timid. People are not afraid of us dealing with him, so we are afraid of him counterattacking? As long as we don't take action, they have no reason to take action. This is an opportunity they are waiting for.

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"Indeed, Qi Mo is quite young and is inevitably a little arrogant. Although he has foresight and foresight, his patience will definitely be insufficient. This is a protracted battle. As long as we are cautious, there is no reason to lose."

"That's good. When the time comes, we will simply form a formal alliance and completely merge the twenty small towns in Zhejiang and Zhejiang. We will become the fifth largest city! It is not the fifth largest city in name like this Xinxi Longcheng, but there is no

There is no substantive content at all, but it is truly a big city that has the strength to compete with the other four big cities!"

"Well, by then, we may be able to get investment and favor from some first-class powers, and the tide will surely lift all boats, and we will be able to establish the fifth largest city."

Most of these words are reconsideration and appreciation, but no one can be sure of his true thoughts.

The meeting lasted for more than two hours before it ended. One by one, the city lords stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

"City Lord, please leave."

Only one person has not left yet. This is a young man with an ugly face. He is the city lord of the Twelve Forts. Hearing the reminder from the bodyguards around him, the man blinked and only then did he react. He shook his head vigorously and said,

Not knowing what he was thinking, he stood up groggily and left the conference room.

The bodyguard next to him couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw his city lord in such a state of despair.

"City Lord..." The bodyguard hesitated to speak. The young City Lord shook his head and signaled him not to say anything.

Walking out of the conference room, the scorching sun rays shone down, and the young city lord's eyes narrowed even more.

"Hey..." He sighed.

The name of the city lord of the Twelve Forts is Duan Yuanhua. During the meeting just now, he sat in his seat without saying a word or being able to say a word because he was deprived of the right to speak.

He, the Lord of the Twelve Castles, is just a puppet in name only.

Thinking of the meeting just now, Duan Yuanhua felt great admiration for Qi Mo, whom he had never met before, and even yearned for him. What a powerful existence he was, and he could single-handedly stir up the situation in Erzhe into such chaos.

It’s really enviable.

If I had such a heaven-defying strength as this man, my father would not be plotted by those villains, I would not be in a hurry, and my power would not be suddenly emptied out. Now the position of the Lord of the Twelve Forts is sitting

What does it mean?

I'm afraid many people already know that he has no power at all. Except for a few die-hard loyalists, he can't command any team. If a few years pass, the position of Lord of the Twelve Forts will be 'given' to others.

"Shit..."

Duan Yuanhua cursed secretly and hurried back to his residence. It was a luxuriously decorated mansion with maids, wives and concubines all as beautiful as flowers. As soon as he arrived, more than a dozen beauties gathered around him.

The clothes on these dozen beauties are very thin. They are celebratory gifts given to Duan Yuanhua by other city lords to celebrate Yuanhua's rise to power. Of course, Duan Yuanhua also knows that these people are just surveillance that cannot be refused!

When he thought of this, Duan Yuanhua inevitably became depressed. He tore open the clothes of a charming-looking girl, rubbed the huge breast balls, and pushed her directly to the ground. The ground was specially paved.

I bought a soft carpet, just for this moment.

This is the living room. When the maids saw that Duan Yuanhua was going to show off his prostitution in the daytime again, they started doing it in the living room. They all cursed "nothing" and turned around to avoid it.

"Ah, ah, ah, brother Yuanhua, it feels so good, faster, faster." The beauty moaned, tightly wrapping around this piece of Yuanhua like an eight-clawed octopus.

The other beauties saw that this slut was favored this time, and they didn't really like this Yuanhua, so they all sat on the ground bored and watched this hand-to-hand fight.

Duan Yuanhua took off his pants, grabbed the beauty's hair, inserted it into her mouth fiercely, and then kept pulling out back and forth.

"woo woo woo woo……"

After thrusting for a while, Duan Yuanhua pulled out and sat on the ground. The beauty immediately sat down in response. Duan Yuanhua was not satisfied, so he pulled the beauties next to him over one by one, using his hands and feet, tearing their clothes to pieces and changing their appearance.

It turned into white ketone bodies.

Then there was the scene of obscenity. Duan Yuanhua could use his ability to control his lower body, so that he would not ejaculate so quickly. He penetrated all these women again before he was satisfied and gave all the essence into the belly of a beautiful woman.

After such a fierce battle, Duan Yuanhua was so tired that he lay on the ground out of breath.

Some beauties came over unwillingly, held his lower part in their mouths, and kept teasing him, quickly making his lower part erect again.

Then there was another big battle.

After the debauchery, Duan Yuanhua felt that his mind went blank and he didn't want to think about anything. Every woman was fucked so hard that they lay on the ground like puddles of mud.

A very enchanting-looking woman came over, lay naked next to Duan Yuanhua, and bit his ear.

"Little slut, I'll fuck you to death tomorrow..."

Duan Yuanhua held the woman in his arms and said.

"Duan Yuanhua... Do you really want to sink like this forever... Why don't you give up everything now and make an earth-shaking change." The woman said in a very low voice in Duan Yuanhua's ear.

Duan Yuanhua was suddenly shocked!

These words were spoken in an extremely low voice. If Duan Yuanhua hadn't been at level seven, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear them.

He just felt like his scalp was exploding. This was something he had always wanted to do, but he didn't know how to do it. Isn't this woman one of those powerful people? How could she say such a thing!

"you……!"

"Well!" Before Duan Yuanhua could finish his words, he was blocked by the woman. The woman communicated with Duan Yuanhua with her eyes and motioned for him to take her into the room.

"Ah..." The lips parted, and Duan Yuanhua's eyes changed. He hugged the naked woman and said, "Little slut, I'm going to kill you right now. It's really uncomfortable to do this on the ground.

Come to my bed."

After saying that, he looked at the group of women below and asked: "Who are you sluts?"

Why do these women want to come again? They all shook their heads and said: "City Lord Yuanhua, we are not coming."

Duan Yuanhua spat: "Useless thing." Then he took the woman to his room.

Duan Yuanhua locked the door, his decadent and dissolute expression disappeared, and turned into a very energetic one. He frowned and asked, "What on earth do you mean?"

The woman wrapped her body in a quilt, sat on the bed and played with her hair. Listening to Duan Yuanhua's questions, she said, "I mean what Lord Qi Mo means."

After hearing this, Duan Yuanhua felt his scalp tingling for a while! It was as if thunder was exploding in his ears!