Heavens villain boss whitewashing system

As soon as Yang Guang's deliberately loud voice came out, Wanwan's mouth twitched and she almost laughed, feeling very awkward.

When she woke up from a coma, the first thing she saw was Yang Guang, who was thinking with his eyes closed. Then she found herself in this sedan chair, tied up in such a shameful and lustful posture that she could be exploited.

But as a prisoner, she could only choose to swallow her anger.

Wanwan had nothing to do and could not move around, so she boldly observed the mysterious Sunflower Ancestor in front of her.

The gilt black robe set off his inscrutability, and the purple gold mask on his face was even more luxurious and mysterious. His domineering aura was like an abyss, which made Wanwan's mind sway. He was simply the most powerful person she had ever seen.

What a handsome person, what kind of Yin Queen and Evil King, compared with him, he is like a village killer!

Although Sunflower Patriarch is dressed up in style, his opening of his mouth instantly makes people jump into a scene, making him feel like he has transformed from a cold boss into a fool...

Wanwan suppressed her smile, but she also saw that the other party didn't want to kill her. She rolled her eyes, took it into consideration, and said to Yang Guang in a sweet voice: "Ancestor Sunflower, what's your accent? You're not afraid of being raped."

If people hear it, can they guess where your Sunflower Sect is hiding?"

Yang Guang smiled when he heard this, but his voice was still carefree: "Ouch? What you little girl said makes sense. Although our Sunflower Sect is not afraid of trouble, this is still my loophole. What do you think we should do?"

Wanwan's eyes lit up, and just when she was about to speak, she found that the Sunflower Ancestor had already reached over and put his head on her shoulder.

"What do you want to do? Haha, do you want to play with me?" Wanwan was panicked, but she still managed to remain calm and said in a charming voice.

Yang Guang slowly brought his mouth close to Wanwan's ear, and his breath even hit her cheek, making Wanwan's earlobe inadvertently dyed with the color of pomegranate.

"In this way, no one will hear it?"

A low and magnetic voice came out of Yang Guang's lips and reached Wanwan's ears, making her stunned when she heard it.

The voice sounded slightly hoarse, but it contained three parts of laziness, three parts of confusion, and four parts of unintentional dominance. It rippled in Wanwan's heart, making her feel unexpectedly seductive and sexy.

This is a feeling that Wanwan, who practices the Demonic Sound, has never experienced before.

Yang Guang took his face back, looking at Wanwan who was stunned there, a smile flashed in his heart, and he said carelessly in the rough voice before: "But I still feel comfortable talking like this, haha!"

Wanwan came to her senses at this time, and she realized that the Sunflower Patriarch was not only a martial arts master, but also a master who hid his identity. It turned out that he had been teasing her before.

She suddenly felt frustrated, and at this moment, there was a slight bump, and Yang Guang's eight-carriage sedan landed.

An indistinguishable old voice outside the sedan shouted loudly: "The Sunflower Patriarch of the Sunflower Sect is here to visit the Yingui Sect, the leader of the Demon Sect, and to collect the ransom."

As soon as the voice came out, Wanwan next to her suddenly looked anxious, while Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, and the show was about to begin!

At this time, outside, a group of sexy women in scantily clad clothes stood in front of the door of the Yingui Sect, and opposite them, there were a group of people wearing bright red robes with gold-plated sunflowers embroidered on their backs.

Among the group of women, the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, dressed in black, stood out particularly.

However, she looked at the group of people from the Sunflower Sect with a solemn expression, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Behind them were the wretched Bian Fulai and the peach-faced Bai Qing'er. At this time, the two of them also had alarm bells in their hearts, and they did not dare to

Not relaxed at all.

Bai Qing'er flirted with the person opposite her with a charming look, but found that her always confident beauty lost its effect here. Not only did the person opposite not look tempted at all, but they looked disgusted, as if she looked so ugly.

Disgusting.

She was furious, but she had to admire that all these weird people in red clothes could ignore her charm. It was incredible.

And to cultivate a subordinate with such strong self-control, it seems that the other party has a great background, a deep background, and is by no means an ordinary person!

Zhu Yuyan obviously also saw Bai Qing'er's actions. Her views were the same as Bai Qing'er's, and she raised the threat level of this group of people at the door of her Yingui sect to another level.

"How dare you openly attack the door of my Yin Gui Sect? You are really bullying people too much." Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, revealing her grandmaster style, with dark and black-purple internal energy rising, and her power was astonishing. She is worthy of being the number one master of the Demon Sect today.

"Sunflower Patriarch of the Sunflower Sect? I have never heard of it. Could it be that some unknown little sect in the corner dares to claim to be the Patriarch? As for the ransom? What kind of ransom? When did my Yingui Sect put something on your place?

?Need redemption?" Bian said provocatively, his careless and wretched look was really annoying.

"court death!"

"Be bold!"

Eunuch Yang and Eunuch Ma who were standing next to the big sedan scolded, and with a flick of their fingers, several embroidery needles as thin as ox hair flew out. The silver light flashed past, piercing Bian Buhua's throat and eyes!

The two old eunuchs who were at the top of their game used the Sunflower Manual acupuncture method to shoot flying needles with such speed and force that the disciples of the Yingui Sect could not react at all.

Only Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan waved her delicate hand and flicked the silver needles away, but she couldn't help but be slightly surprised by the huge power of the silver needles.

After experiencing such an experience, Bian Fuhua, who had been provocative just now, was already covered in cold sweat. He never expected that these two people could be so ruthless, and they would do anything in front of Queen Zhu Yuyan without hesitation.

At this time, two hundred eunuchs dressed as Lin Pingzhi and thirty eunuchs dressed as Dongfang Bubai were no longer low-key, and were in full momentum. Together with the momentum of two first-class masters, Eunuch Ma and Eunuch Yang, they gathered together.

Everyone is practicing the Sunflower Book, their techniques are similar, and their auras can also be integrated with each other. There are more than two hundred warriors who are second-rate masters at worst, and their auras are superimposed like a giant wave of a hundred feet, overwhelming all the Yingui sect girls.

The disciple's beauty turned pale.

Zhu Yuyan resisted with her master's aura and finally managed to resist. However, when she felt the martial arts level of the group of people opposite her, her expression changed slightly.

The worst ones are at the level of second-rate masters, that is, the level of Bian Fulian and Bai Qing'er.

There are also dozens of top-notch masters, each of whom has an aura comparable to that of his missing great disciple, Huanwen.

Zhu Yuyan thought about it, and her eyes were suddenly shocked. She suddenly discovered that even the eight bearers of the sedan were top-notch experts!

What kind of existence is in that sedan chair...

Where did this sunflower pie come from?

So scary!

"..."

(t▽t) I’m so sleepy, please vote for recommendations, good night everyone!

I speeded up the pace later on, and I felt like the ink was getting stained again, which was uncomfortable.