vrcanaries Chapter 712 is not a good omen.
Chapter 712 is not a good omen.
Demon Island.
Qu Feng, the master of the Temple of Gods and Demons, stood on the giant rock.
Several hundred people gathered around.
Qu Feng held up the phone in his hand:
"Our scout has returned. He says the madam is dead. Killed by Cao Erdan!"
"what?"
The blacksmith roared:
"What exactly is this Cao Erdan capable of? Whoever carries me out, I'll go and kill him!"
The butcher killed a villager next to him with a single blow.
Keep chopping, keep chopping.
He kept chopping it into mincemeat to vent his anger.
The lame man and the carpenter also sighed in regret.
The villagers, who were all strangely shaped, were also talking about it.
The deaths of the Four Heavenly Kings did not evoke such a strong response.
Because the madam was the island's entertainment star.
Without the madam, many guys at the brothel would probably still be eyeing the female animals on the island.
This has led to the birth of many freaks.
They were all vicious criminals.
They can no longer adapt to life outside.
Because they were all heavily in debt.
There are countless enemies outside.
Gathered here under the protection of the Temple of Gods and Demons, no one dares to come looking for them.
If we were to escape, we would probably be living a life of constant pursuit.
So, what fun would a man have living on this dull and boring island without women?
Look at those wicked women around you.
There weren't many to begin with, and the quality wasn't good either!
It is missing a nose and eyes, and has broken arms and legs.
There was a woman named Iron Pearl who lacked nothing.
She was a Congolese woman, entirely black, with a body as large and plump as a walrus, resembling a giant black maggot.
Men would rather seek thrills in a pigsty than touch her.
After everyone calmed down a bit.
The musical style points to the heavens:
"This matter involves the power of an entire nation, and I will report it to the Demon Ancestor. In the next few days, I will reiterate: no one is allowed to leave the island, not even a step. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
The music fell to the ground.
A sharp palm strike, as swift as a knife, descended.
The villagers quickly moved away from the boulder.
"Click"
A trench, several dozen feet long and three feet deep, appeared on the ground.
Qu Feng added, "Those responsible for guarding the area who abandon their posts will be executed!"
Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he returned to his own stone house.
The people on the island looked at each other in bewilderment.
The temple master has never handled things this way before.
When he heard that "Heroic Dragon," who had left the Temple of Gods and Demons, had been killed, he immediately sent his younger brother, the transgender Yu Ming, out to kill and avenge him.
However, Yu Ming and the Eight Vajras died.
He seemed terrified.
They actually chose to report it and then cower and wait?
Everyone is speculating about what kind of person Cao Erdan is, who killed so many people from the God and Demon Palace!
Is it some kind of creature with three heads and six arms?
……
Turtle Island in Japan.
A black RV slowly drove up.
Sakurai left the shore and headed towards the highway to meet them.
Looking at the whole of Japan.
No one is qualified to be personally greeted by the Black Wind Society's leader on foot, going that far away.
Only with the arrival of Prime Minister Ruiko Umekawa.
That's what brought a smile to Sakurai Kurano's old face.
The car door opens.
This time, Ruiko Umekawa did not wear formal attire, but instead wore a light pink traditional kimono.
The wooden clogs made a crisp "clack-clack" sound on the bluestone pavement.
Mei Chuan Ruizi took small, quick steps as she walked towards her teacher, Sakurai Zang.
She bowed gracefully and said, "Teacher, I have good news for you!"
"Are the tiger and the lion about to go to war?"
Mei Chuan Ruizi smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth: "You're right, the Dragon Kingdom's royal gates have already begun to take action; they're searching for the location of the Temple of Gods and Demons! I'd like to ask, what should we do next?"
Sakurai Kurano laughed heartily:
"Of course, we'll reveal the location of the Demon Palace on Demon Island to them. Then we can stand by and watch the show!"
Umekawa Ruiko covered her mouth and smiled:
"Excellent. Sowing discord and standing idly by are tactics commonly used by those powerful Western nations. This time, we're giving them a taste of their own medicine!"
Sakurai Kurano also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Temple of Gods and Demons has finally entered the fray.
The true master behind the Temple of Gods and Demons is not Qu Feng, but "Demon Ancestor" Edward Burton.
He was a prince of the Sunset Empire.
Once the Sunset Empire gets involved, the Dragon Kingdom's royal family will likely have no energy left to deal with the Black Wind Society.
Then my plan can be implemented again!
Reaching out, he grabbed Mei Chuan Ruizi:
"Rui Zi, I'm in a really good mood today! Would you like to try the wooden bed in my stone house? I made it myself!"
"Oh, teacher, is it really okay?"
A hint of excitement appeared in Rui Zi's eyes.
Look back.
None of their drivers or bodyguards dared to look in their direction.
The teacher hasn't done "that" with me for many years.
Last time I came, I tried for more than an hour, but I still couldn't help the teacher regain his manly prowess.
Since he brought it up himself this time, it might actually work out.
To be honest, although Umekawa Ruiko respected Sakurai Zang.
But I really don't want to have any physical intimacy with him.
He is indeed a highly accomplished person, and he is also an elderly man over a hundred years old.
Moreover, he enjoyed this simple and frugal life.
Having not bathed much for years, one inevitably develops a fishy smell from the sea breeze.
Even wrinkled skin couldn't arouse Mei Chuan Ruizi's interest.
How could they compare to the strong and handsome young bodyguards in my own mansion?
However, her position mostly depends on the Black Wind Society to consolidate it.
Therefore, this hardship still needs to be endured.
With her help, Sakurai returned to the stone house.
He picked up Mei Chuan Ruizi and placed her on the hard, uncomfortable little bed.
Mei Chuan Ruizi suppressed her inner disgust and hugged Sakurai Zang's waist with an admiring expression.
A pair of cherry lips kissed his straw-like hair:
"Sakurai-sensei, I love you, I love your taste!"
Sakurai Kuraya buried his face in her kimono.
I hope that today, I can satisfy my beloved student's body as well as I have in the past!
"crash"
The small wooden bed collapsed under the weight of the two people.
Sakurai Kuranosuke's expression was rather unpleasant:
"This bed can't withstand the pressure; that's not a good sign!"
Mei Chuan Ruizi quickly comforted him: "No, no, no, with you and me, master and disciple, working together, we are invincible!"
"Is it truly indestructible?"
A smile appeared on Sakurai Kurano's old face.
This female apprentice understands her own heart.
Otherwise, why would he favor her so much among all his disciples?