Chapter 883: Does This Feel Comfortable?

Such a naΓ―ve reason is only believed by a fantasy young man like Luo Yishan who simply believes in the "beauty of childhood sweethearts", right?

Everyone speculated that the problem must be from the Spiegel Sect!

"Senior brother, do you remember what that disciple looked like?" Xiao Qingfeng frowned and said, ready to start from this.

And Lu Jiuque shook his head and said, "I've looked carefully, all the disciples of the Mirror Sect attended the big competition today, and no one was late. ”

"Is that true?"

"Seriously!"

"So, someone is pretending?"

"Damn, this man is so cunning!"

Zuo Lengyang frowned and said, "Tonight, no one is allowed to leave the courtyard. "Since someone can attack Luo Yishan for victory, it is also possible to attack others for victory.

Tomorrow is the final match, and he has to wait for it.

Looking at the cold aura emanating from Zuo Lengyang's body, the disciples also bowed their heads.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

In the courtyard of the Mirror Sect Peak Lord, the Mirror Sect Peak Master, who had already been mentally prepared, was prostrate on the ground at this time, trembling, waiting for the verdict of his fate.

Why hasn't that man shown up yet?

Or did he forgive his food?

Just when he didn't know if he still had the life to see the sun tomorrow, a warm breath slowly covered his body, and the sticky and thick wet feeling, like a huge hand, choked his breath.

Immediately afterward, the demonic joke spread out of his heart little by little.

"What then? Does this feel comfortable? The feeling of being wrapped in your lady ......"

The Mirror Sect Lord's pupils shrank, and when he opened his gaze, he saw the human skin of his arm that hung down from his shoulder, perfectly peeled off.

The man who did it was so patient that he pulled out even one of his fingers.

It's her......

It's her skin!

It turned out that this man really did what he said......

His wife, his wife...... In fact, in a strange way, he was crawling on his back, and the blood donation that had already turned dark red was "ticking and ticking" and smashing on the ground, as if it was smashing on his future and hope.

Filth, filth, despair......

"Ahh

He was just about to scream, and the next moment he couldn't resist being picked up like a fowl.

The man swam around his face with a long and narrow face, and said coldly: "Do you remember that this seat said yesterday that if you lose again, what will happen to you?" ”

The Mirror Sect Master closed his eyes tremblingly, hiding the emotions in it.

No......

No......

He doesn't want to die yet, he doesn't want to die yet!

The man seemed to appreciate the ugliness of the Mirror Sect Master at this time, and seeing that the fishy liquid was flowing from the legs of his trousers, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and suddenly let go of his neck, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

"Hehe, but your information yesterday is also called useful, seeing that you have done this seat a big favor, this sin will forgive you for the death penalty."

"What?" The Mirror Sect Peak Master shuddered for a moment and looked at the man in a daze.

And the man also smiled compassionately and gently: "Today, you have to work hard...... Otherwise, this seat may abandon you as a pawn at any time. ”

The peak master of the Spiegel Sect didn't know why, but he still nodded frantically and said, "Minion, the minion must live up to the master's expectations." ”