Chapter 231: Eat Qin Yuan and live forever

The wind blows Pinellia.

Although it was evening, there was still heat floating in the air, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Yuan, wearing a quintessential costume, walked in the clean and tidy sacred prison.

His current identity is a prison officer, and his official identity is a book manager.

On the surface, he has a low status.

In fact, it is a bridge between the prison and the lower-level prisoners, and a group of people who truly control the divine prison.

"No one with the surname Qin"

“It’s really retribution without descendants”

...

A lot of scolding from women came from my ears.

Qin Yuan looked confused.

How could a person surnamed Qin provoke these female prisoners?

Stop and listen for a while.

Qin Yuan was happy.

It was also the influence of his strategy of using women to control men back then.

In the past few thousand years, the status of female cultivators has reached the sky.

Many troubles have been made.

For example, I think about controlling men all day long.

For example, it is no longer traditional, and you can give Taoist couples a little cuckold.

It took a few years to get married.

The male monk who caused the big price to get married was in pain.

In addition, over the years, the aristocratic families and sects have become increasingly expanding.

The bottom layer has become a poor man, and there is no oil or water to make.

The male monk at the bottom woke up overnight.

A per capita liar, a fraud.

The King of Per Capita.

So, an era that caused most female monks to fall into discomfort.

A certain thing Qin Yuan had in his previous life was the suggestion of a woman's strategy of controlling men, and someone was poached.

Qin Yuan was scolded by both men and women.

"Pick up the bowl and eat, put down the bowl and curse, don't bring this."

Qin Yuan complained in his heart.

"The Qin family is so devastated. When I get out of prison, I will dig up the tomb of Qin."

"I'll still urinate on their tombstones."

...

Several female prisoners said angrily.

I will make you unable to live without the God Prison for the rest of your life.

Qin Yuan snorted coldly in his heart.

Take a few steps.

Qin Yuan suddenly realized something that made him feel bad.

Nowadays, the Aquaman per capita is here.

He has more competitors even if he wants to spend money.

Bang!

Qin Yuan slapped it out.

A female cultivator who was holding the door railing of the cell and scolding Qin Yuan in his previous life had a slap on her face like a flowery jade.

Glazed at Qin Yuan angrily.

"What are you looking at? Sit back, otherwise the sentence will be extended by five hundred years."

Qin Yuan scolded with a calm face.

The female cultivator retreated with a look of frustration.

Qin Yuan took a few steps and smiled.

Almost forgot.

Uncle Qin has long quit sex.

The past two thousand years.

The woman he touched could count both hands.

Most of my time is spent practicing various avenues.

After a while, Qin Yuan came to the largest room and knocked on the door gently.

The door opens automatically.

The eyes of the eyes was an old man with white hair and beard.

It's Wang Feng.

His current identity is the Divine Prison Prison, the official in charge of the Divine Prison.

He wants to be himself.

Originally, Pu Wan wanted to give him a higher position, but he refused because he was old.

"Come"

Wang Feng looked at Qin Yuan with a hint of affection.

"The senior's magic power has improved again"

Qin Yuan flatters.

After Wang Feng sighed secretly that the personality of this junior and his ancestor Qin Zhi was so different, a bitterness appeared on his face: "What's the progress? I'm not even an ancient king yet."

Two thousand years ago, Wang Feng was in the twelve-level building realm.

It is still the twelve-level building realm now.

"I only understand one thing after working hard for a lifetime"

"What's up?"

Qin Yuan asked in cooperation.

“Most of the people in this world are mediocre.”

Wang Feng said.

These words touched Qin Yuan a little.

If there is no plug-in, he is probably a mediocre person.

He passed away more than 10,000 years ago.

There is no chance to chat with Wang Feng here.

"This is, you can take it away if you want to escort in today."

Wang Feng threw a jade slip over.

Qin Yuan caught it.

A thrust pushed Qin Yuan out.

Qin Yuan looked while walking.

There are many prisoners escorted in today.

Among them, what attracted Qin Yuan's attention was a rebel leader nicknamed Chen Tianwang.

"You, come with me to pick someone up."

Qin Yuan called out several prisoners with relatively high mana.

Walk out.
To be continued...