Even though Lin Yang grinned in pain, he gritted his teeth and did not scream, but his body was hunched over and trembled violently, as if he had been suffering from epilepsy.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, An Yerong's heart was like a knife, but what could she do? Her wife ordered her not to violate it, and she could only deceive Lin Yang, otherwise the entire family would suffer.

Long Qianqian said coldly: "Whoever is surnamed Lin, from now on, stay honestly in the Changsheng Cult. It will become a target for practicing boxing until you are beaten to death. Come and bring the cage of people specially created for this guy."

Upon hearing the wife's orders, sixteen strong men like towers walked into the hall with giant cages and placed them in the center.

The cage is as high as three meters and has a diameter of three meters. It is made of welding special alloys. It is extremely firm and weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.

The big men's faces flushed and panted. Someone opened the cage door and made a clanging sound.

Long Qianqian ordered: "You put this bastard in a cage and carry it to my wife's martial arts hall."

"Abide by the order!"

A group of big men agreed in unison, and did what they did. They lifted Lin Yang up and put it in the cage, closed the cage door and locked it, and carried it out again.

Long Qianqian looked at An Yerong who was kneeling down and said, "Saint An, you have made contributions to capturing the enemy of this sect. My wife is ready to reward you."

An Yerong hurriedly said, "Madam, please don't give me any rewards. If you have something else, please ask your wife for your kindness."

A hint of displeasure flashed in Long Qianqian's eyes, and she said with a stern face: "Tell me."

An Yerong said boldly: "I was betrothed to Guan Feng by the leader before, but his important part was injured and lost his manly function, so I beg my wife to terminate the engagement for me, and I am very grateful."

Everyone was shocked. After all, they had seen Guan Feng and were deeply impressed by him. The man born in the other party was tall and powerful, and had very good martial arts skills. He could be called a fighter among men and had a heroic aura.

Who would have thought that this guy was actually ruined, just like a eunuch!

Logically speaking, An Yerong’s requirements are normal. After all, young people cannot live a widow. It’s a long life, isn’t it painful?

Unexpectedly, the leader's wife said in a cold voice: "How do you know that the official marshal is not good? Have you tried it?"

An Yerong's face turned red and she said ashamed: "Absolutely, as a saint in the sect, how dare I have sex with a man before I got married?"

Long Qianqian snorted: "Since you haven't tried it, don't be sensational. Now that medicine is so advanced, it is not an incurable disease, it should be cured."

An Yerong said silently, thinking that it was absolutely impossible. Guan Feng was kicked so many times and had been deposed. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be cured.

But in public, she could not tell, so she could only let the leader’s wife criticize him. Long Qianqian continued: "Besides, life is always the most important thing for husband and wife. The purpose of our Changsheng Church is to live a hundred years of life and prolong life. Moreover, the housekeeper is very powerful in the north and betrothing you to him, which is of great significance to the development of this religion.

Righteousness, so don't say that he is inhumane, even if he becomes paralyzed, you have to marry him. Do you understand?" An Yerong's body trembled like a thunderclap, and said pale: "I understand." She had guessed a little bit in her heart. Life is not so cheap. Even if the leader's wife is unparalleled and beautiful, she is still married to the New Year.

How could the leader, who was in his seventies, allow her to regret the marriage?

Long Qianqian ordered: "Then you go back to the sea of ​​clouds, be sure to keep it confidential, don't let the news be revealed, let people know that Lin is in our Changsheng Sect, so as not to be troublesome."

"I will follow the instructions of my wife. Please rest assured, then I'll go back." An Yerong responded respectfully, stood up, turned around and walked out.

When he came outside, the girl sighed and knew in her heart that Lin Yang would be tortured, but what could she do? She could only blame her for showing her sharpness and offending someone with great background.

Long Qianqian on the throne said again: "I'm tired, everyone will be dispersed!"

With the order of the wife, many members of the sect left the hall, leaving only a group of maids waiting here.

There was also a woman wearing a helmet and a whole body of iron armor. She was tall and big, with an ugly face, blushing and pimples. She looked disgusting, with very small eyes, a flat nose, and a huge mouth.

Her name is Shi Zhenxiang, and she is the maid general manager. She is already thirty years old. She claims to be still pure. In fact, because she is too ugly and has no man to want it, she is nicknamed the first daughter of Steel.

The group of women surrounded the leader's wife and left the palace, chanted lanterns, and returned to the back bedroom in the night.

The leader was addicted to cultivation and lived in a different bedroom from his wife. The former lived in Panlong Palace, but now he was in seclusion in Yuling Peak and would not leave the seclusion for more than half a year.

The Fengwu Palace where the wife lives is built very elegantly and has a special martial arts hall for her to practice alone.

Long Qianqian asked the maids to go back and rest, leaving Shi Zhenxiang waiting outside. She cared about the other party's need to have the key of the cage. According to the motive mechanism, the heavy stone door opened automatically and walked into it.

The stone gate closed again.

The indoor stand is extremely high and very spacious. There are weapons stands, such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, as well as bows and arrows, and arrows in the distance. The facilities are very complete.

Now there is a giant golden cage, imprisoning a young man with a listless expression, trembling in pain. It is Lin Yang.

Under the light, the cage looks luxurious and grand.

Lin Yang never dreamed that one day he would become a bird in a cage and be locked up.

Hearing the slight footsteps, he turned his head and looked hard, and saw a pair of white leather boots moving over, with the white skirt covering his long legs looming. Needless to say, it was the young, beautiful but like a snake and a scorpion-like wife.

Long Qianqian held the whip in her slender hand, and with a bit of a royal look, she came closer, opened the copper lock on the cage door with the key, and walked in.

She has a very pure appearance, just like the most beautiful version of Xiaolongnu in the film and television drama, and her personality is also very cold.

A gloomy gaze appeared in his eyes, and fell on Lin Yang. Long Qianqian said in a cold voice: "Boy, how does the ice talisman taste? Isn't it very pleasant?"

How do you think it feels like someone was stabbed a few times, then stripped off his clothes and threw them into the snow. The cold wind was biting, not only hurt, but also cold!

Lin Yang's teeth trembled, feeling the need to figure out what was going on, and whispered: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you treat me so cruelly?"

"Bang!"

Before Long Qianqian could speak, she whipped Lin Yang hard, causing him to feel pain. She forced herself to stop screaming.

Long Qianqian then scolded: "Bastard, you dare to pretend to be confused. My wife will tell you clearly. Do you know who Yang Ao, the son of the God-Eagle, is my brother? You dare to beat him up. It's outrageous."
Chapter completed!