After Yang Ye returned to Yimengju, he knew what the so-called gift was.

Yimengju is the place where Yang Ye lives. The yard is big enough for hundreds of people to live in. According to Feng Qianyu's hobby, all the landscapes are red, and the scenery is very good.Now there are more things than when Feng Qianyu was there, and the dozen or so instruments of torture are quite a sight in the beautiful scenery.Since the first instrument of torture was brought back last time, the entire Artifact Refining Hall was boiling. I didn't expect to be favored by the leader, and ordered to move it back to the yard to continue watching.Those old people in their seventies and eighties were even more excited, all of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, thinking like a fountain, and processed and created more exotic instruments of torture day and night.

This is really a misunderstanding, he doesn't like these horrible looking things at all!

Yang Ye silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and piled up these instruments of torture in the yard farthest from the bedroom. At least put them far away, and he felt better.

The younger brothers of the Demon Sect became even more frightened when they saw their leader. They were afraid that they would be arrested and tried these perverted instruments of torture if the leader was upset. Yes, these perverted instruments are considered perverted in the eyes of these perverts, which shows that they are so cruel. How much!

Yang Ye can pass here calmly now.

"See the leader." The maid stepped forward and saluted.

"Ah."

"Master, the things sent by Hall Master Li have been placed in the guest room." The maid said with her head down.

Yang Ye stopped and asked, "What needs to be placed in the guest room?"

The maidservant replied respectfully: "The leader will know it at a glance."

Yang Ye didn't ask any more questions. To be honest, he wasn't interested in this gift at all.Before, after receiving so many surprises (shocks), he couldn't accept their kindness!

He planned to take a shower and go to bed. After a day of work, a hot bath would be the most comfortable.When he was undressing, he turned his head and glanced at the back. The door was closed tightly, and it was no different from before. Why did he feel that there was something behind it?

He avoided the bedroom and the gift room and found a room to rest.

It went on like this for several days until one day.

"You thief, even if I die, I won't let you go."

He saw a dying woman crawling out of a certain room with disheveled hair, the visual effect was comparable to that of Sadako.Yang Ye asked the maidservant to find out what was going on. It turned out that this woman was a gift from Hall Master Li.

Uh, Feng Qianyu is a fighting maniac, not close to women, seeing that the leader is about to turn eighteen, and there is not even a bed warmer around him.He himself thought it was nothing, but he was worried about all the younger brothers, in case the leader would be a bachelor until his death like the previous leader, without even leaving a child, so he sent a well-known beauty in the Jianghu.

This great beauty is called Li Yan'er, and she was snatched away.

She cried miserably along the way, knowing that she was going to be bullied by the leader of the Wanmo Cult, she just wanted to die once and for all.After being tied into rice dumplings and thrown on the bed, she was done thinking.But one night passed, the devil did not come, only a maid gave her saliva to drink.

"Are you trying to poison me? Even if it is poisoning, I will not give in." Li Yan'er turned her head and refused to touch the things here.

The maid ignored her, put the water on the table, took a look and left, and never came again.

One day passed, and the demon leader never showed up. Li Yan'er was tied to the bed and thought, the demon sect is indeed insidious and cunning, and if it fails to succeed with poison, it will use food to force her to submit.Two days passed, Li Yan'er was already dizzy with thirst, but she would not give in.Three days passed, and Li Yan'er decided to save herself. After grinding on the edge of the bed for three days, she finally broke the rope. After three days without food or water, she didn't have the strength to stand up, so she crawled out.

Li Yan'er was carried out and sent to the mine to do labor as usual.

Looking at the dying Li Yan'er, the demon disciple who didn't know the truth said with emotion, "As expected of their leader, didn't you see that girl was tossed on the bed by the leader until she was almost out of breath?"

Those who know the truth are even more worried, the leader is going to follow in the footsteps of the previous leader, and some people suggest that maybe the leader just doesn't like this kind of gentle beauty.From that day on, Yang Ye received 'gifts' every night. In order to avoid the accident that Li Yan'er almost starved to death from those people, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it.

"Master, I will let you experience the passion like fire." A whip cracked the ground, and the hot lady Yu, who was wearing revealing clothes, licked her red lips.

He didn't have any special hobbies. Yang Ye had no expression on his face and ordered the servant, "Take her down."

"Master, you have to be gentle with others, they are afraid of pain." The pure and lovely little girl hid behind the screen in shame.

Are you 13 years old, kid?He doesn't love children, let people take him away.

For ten days in a row, Yang Ye met all kinds of women and let the servants take them down.

An elder said sadly: "Is the leader really going to die alone?"

Another elder stroked his long beard and suggested, "Could it be that the leader just doesn't like women?"

The elder before was even more sad: "Sure enough, I don't like it."

"You didn't understand, I mean, there are men besides women in this world!"

"That's okay? But men can't have children."

"That's better than being alone forever."

"...That's right, let's try."

So on No. 11 days, Yang Ye saw a sobbing and handsome man!At first, he just thought it was a girl with flat chest, but after hearing what he said, Yang Ye was sure that she was a sissy man.

"Devil, this young master will not give in."

"Come on."

The man cried even harder, "What are you going to do? Don't come here!"

"Throw him out." Yang Ye left without even looking at him. He is not gay and has no feelings for men.

Yang Ye finally lost his temper on the 12th day. This is unbearable. Forget about the previous ones. Anyway, those people are very pleasing to the eye.Yang Ye closed the door and yelled at the servant: "Throw the thing inside as far as I can, and remember to replace everything in the room with new ones."

"What about the old one?"

"It's all burned! The ashes can't even float in front of me."

A rough man with full beards was sitting on the bed in a floral skirt, biting the sheets shyly and humming.

That picture was too hurtful to the eyes, he had to wash it.

Watching different people come out of the leader's room every day, the younger brothers of the Demon Cult subconsciously pay attention to these beauties who are favored by the leader. Knowing that their leader has a vicious reputation, most people dare not get close.It was that man yesterday, oh, it turns out that the leader still likes men.To this day, they saw a rough man tied up into a rice dumpling, can such a man be allowed to talk about it?Well, as expected of their leader!

They are even more afraid of the leader, such looks can be poisoned, aren't they very dangerous!

Since then, it has been rumored in the world that the leader of the Demon Cult is not only bloodthirsty and brutal, but also a sex and passion maniac who eats both men and women!

The rough man being carried by four people was heartbroken: what happened to the rough man?Rough guys also have the right to beep! 〒▽〒

Yang Ye said, whoever dares to send someone to his room, he will throw that rough guy on that person's bed!Everyone was so frightened that they shook their bodies, and they didn't dare to mention this matter again.Yang Ye felt deeply powerless. The gap between him and the younger brothers of the Demon Cult was not called a generation gap, but an insurmountable moat.

What happened next made Yang Ye determined to leave the Demon Cult completely.

"What is this?" Yang Ye pointed to the stacks of papers in front of him.

"This is the registration form for the annual religious contest." Ming Xin explained, "This year, a total of 3596 people participated in the competition, which is the largest number of participants in the past. Everyone wants to see the supernatural power of the leader."

Yang Ye flipped through the registration form expressionlessly, looking at the profile that was more brutal than the other, and the merits on a thin piece of paper, all of which were piled up by thousands of lives!Even the little girl who was sent to his room before the age of 13 had hundreds of lives, all of which reminded him that he was different from the people here.

These days, he was blinded by the fear and sincerity of the people around him, making him forget such an important thing, and the reality poured cold water on him!

What they were afraid of was not Yang Ye, but Feng Qianyu, or more precisely, Feng Qianyu's martial arts.

He has a fatal weakness, he has no martial arts!

What is he busy with?Busy befriending decent?Come on, people don't even give him a chance to speak and just hack him.

He can't save himself, the Holy Father has to want to save others.

The Wanmojiao respects strength, and only those with high martial arts skills will be recognized by others. In order to increase the enthusiasm of everyone in the Demonjiao, there will be a big competition within the teaching every year, and those who win can get higher positions.As the leader of the Demon Cult, he is always the inevitable candidate to be challenged every year.

Yang Ye, who has no martial arts, is definitely not an opponent who rushed out of thousands of people. Even the sweeping lady can beat him to the ground with one palm!

There is no suspense about losing!

Thus, Yang Ye began to plan his escape plan, and I quit!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Leader Yang: Why do I always meet all kinds of rough guys wearing floral skirts recently?

Master Shigu: How can you discriminate against others?

Yang Ye self-criticized, and what he said was true. They were just a bit of a transvestite. In order to be rude before, he specially bought a few flowery skirts for them.Yang Ye took the initiative to come to see Shi Shuze more and more times, he had no choice but to wash his eyes with beauties.

The subordinates who were ordered by the owner to wear skirts: They really don't like floral skirts!

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