Pei Zhiyi curled his lips, "Actually, it's people like him who are the easiest to trick."

No matter who you are, if you have desires in your heart, it means you have a weakness, a weakness that can be exploited and manipulated by others.

"You go first, I'll hide beside you."

Mo Xun's face instantly turned sad, "Are you serious?" After waiting for a long time for Pei Zhiyi to come to him, he thought he would no longer have to pretend to be nice to that old pervert.

Pei Zhiyi chuckled, "I'll just have to bear with you for a little while longer. Didn't I promise to grant you a reasonable request later?"

"I know, I know."

A real man can bend and stretch.

Mo Xun took a deep breath, then walked over with a smile on his face.

Pei Zhiyi looked at Mo Xun's swaying figure from behind and thought that if someone else did this, the effect might not be so good.

"grown ups."

When Mo Xun walked over, he was caught by Long Yin.

Mo Xun rolled his eyes inwardly, suppressed the nausea in his body, and dutifully raised his voice, "The master said he loved me the most last night, and today he was having so much fun playing with these sisters in the back garden."

Long Yin took off the blindfold and couldn't help but smile when he saw Mo Xun in his arms, "That's not true, why are you so jealous?"

"I'm just jealous." Mo Xun was almost disgusted by his own voice and words. "Sir, can't you just focus on me?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Long Yin was almost bewitched by the little goblin Mo Xun. His big hands were stroking his waist all over. It was broad daylight, but he was already a little distracted.

"My little beauty, I'm going to pamper you right now."

Long Yin couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up Mo Xun and walked quickly towards his bedroom.

Pei Zhiyi, who had been hiding, was stunned. This guy really lived up to the title of old sex demon. Mo Xun just said a few words to him, but he couldn't help but commit adultery in broad daylight?

In order to prevent Mo Xun from getting really angry, Pei Zhiyi followed him immediately.

Mo Xun was brought into the bedroom by Long Yin. When he entered, Long Yin specifically instructed him not to disturb him no matter how big the problem was in the following time.

"My little beauty, you are the only one in my eyes and heart now."

Mo Xun wanted to sneer, and even more wanted to slap this old pervert to death.

"Why are you so anxious, my lord? I'm not even ready yet."

"What preparations are needed for a consensual relationship between a man and a woman?" Long Yin smiled widely, his hands not idle as he began to undress. "My little beauty, let me treat you well."

"Uh"

Just as Long Yin pounced, Pei Zhiyi elbowed him on the back of the head.

"You, who are you?"

Long Yin touched the back of his head, which was extremely painful. He turned around to see which lunatic dared to attack him in his territory, but it turned out to be another beautiful woman with a top mark.

"Why is there another beauty..."

Pei Zhiyi frowned and looked down at the sword in his hand. He felt a little embarrassed. "I already knew that the dragon race was tough all over, so I used my sword to knock him out. But this guy is really tough. I hit him with my sword, but he didn't even faint!"

"That?"

Pei Zhiyi narrowed his eyes and smiled, then raised the sword in his hand again, "If one blow doesn't work, then try again."

This time, hit him directly in the face.

Long Yin finally fainted.

"Mad!" Mo Xun cursed, and then, feeling that it was not enough, he walked over and kicked him a few times, "He just kept touching my waist. If I wasn't afraid of ruining your plan, I really wanted to punch him to death."

"Your punch won't kill him."

Pei Zhiyi didn't look down on Mo Xun's power, but how many people in this world could challenge the power of the dragon clan?

Of course Mo Xun knew it, but he just felt better after saying it out loud.

"You've knocked him out now, and with his strength, he'll probably wake up soon. What are you going to do?"

Pei Zhiyi didn't say anything. He squatted beside the unconscious Long Yin. The white power in his hand turned into a thread and went straight into his body.

The white power circulated in Long Yin's body, then came out and returned to Pei Zhiyi's hands.

"This guy actually has pure dragon blood."

But think about it, dragons are inherently lustful, so it's understandable that he would have this kind of personality. However, most dragons know how to control their desires, but some can't, and can only maintain their power by constantly venting their desires.

"Do you know how high his status is among the dragon clan?"

When asked about this, Mo Xun became proud.

"In the entire Dragon City, there aren't many dragons with high power, and even fewer who possess both power and influence. If you count them carefully, there are probably only about seven or eight. And this old, demonic dragon Yin is arguably the best among them, both powerful and influential. If we had to rank him, he'd be in the top three in Dragon City."

"His strength should have been gained through the cultivation of the furnace."

Just now in the back garden, Pei Zhiyi paid more attention to those beautiful women. They all looked listless. Although the few who were there were smiling, they were actually very scared inside.

"Yes."

Mo Xun sighed, "Those women have been raped over and over again. Some of them are even at the end of their strength, but Long Yin still refuses to let them go."

This Long Yin is such a bastard!

"Oh, right." Mo Xun suddenly remembered that he knew something else. "I also overheard it yesterday. It seems that Long Yin's subordinates will send him a new batch of women for him to take."

"When?"

"It should be in the next two days."

Pei Zhiyi clicked his tongue impatiently, "If he weren't still useful, I'd really like to kill this old guy right now."

"Actually, I'm more curious about how they communicate with the outside world. Being able to bring in so many women with high cultivation levels from the outside world without anyone noticing proves that there must be someone with a high status or considerable strength helping them."

"We'll know when those women are sent here."

After Pei Zhiyi finished speaking, he gave Long Yin a needle in the neck. Then, a thread so thin that it was almost invisible went directly into his body through the blood hole. Then Long Yin trembled for a moment.

"What kind of spiritual art is this?"

Pei Zhiyi exclaimed, "This should be..." She herself was a little unsure, and just used it naturally.

"It should be puppetry."

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