The Master-Slave Conference is the highest-level conference in the harem. Unlike the common Palace Master Conference, the Master-Slave Conference is convened by the master to give orders to the sex slaves.
The Palace Master Conference is a democratic decision-making and voting conference attended by the three Palace Masters and all the first and second level sex slaves. However, the Master-Slave Conference is completely authoritarian. The words of the master are oracles, and the sex slaves obey unconditionally, and everyone participates.
In the main hall of the castle, Wang Xiaohuan was sitting on a large female body chair, with his three daughters kneeling in front of him and licking his big cock, one hugging their two mothers on the left and right. Their ridiculously large breasts almost covered Wang Xiaohuan's upper body. Ye Linglong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and other first-level sex slaves were kneeling in the front, the second-level ones were kneeling at the back, the third-level sex slaves were kneeling outside the hall, and the fourth and fifth-level ones were kneeling in the large square of the advanced area. These were the two levels with the most people, and only here could accommodate them.
Above the square, Liu Erlong was holding a girl. The girl was only a third-level sex slave, but she and her sister had very special martial spirits that could transmit sound within fifty miles, so they were perfect as a communication tool for the conference. The sisters, whose bodies were filled with semen in advance, did not have to worry about the consumption of their soul power, and it was a blessing for them to get so much delicious semen for free.
"The meeting begins. Please excuse me."
Because they had been kowtowing before, this exemption only made them straighten their backs. They still had to kneel, and they had to use both hands to open their pussies and assholes towards the master, performing the standard sex slave etiquette.
"I am holding this meeting mainly to discuss the establishment of the sect."
It's a shame to say that although the number of Wang Xiaohuan's sex slaves has exceeded 10,000, most of them are below level 30 and ordinary people, and there is only one Liu Erlong at level 80, and her strength is still insufficient, so Ye Linglong is temporarily appointed as the leader in public, so as not to attract too much attention.
"The positions in the sect are divided according to strength, but this is only for external use. Behind closed doors, the true status is still based on the level of sex slaves. Currently, those at levels one, two, and three will join first. Those at levels four and five will be external staff, and those with strength exceeding Linglong will not be registered for the time being. The cover address for the outside world is..."
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"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door of Yu Xiaogang's room was smashed open.
"teacher!"
"Xiaogang!"
"master!"
Yu Xiaogang had been transferred off the island long ago, and Wang Xiaohuan paid the bandits some money to keep him under guard.
In addition, Wang Xiaohuan was only a temporary disciple at that time, so now he can just call him Master.
"Two...two dragons?!"
Liu Erlong was extremely brutal, and several bandits whose level was not as high as her were killed in an instant. Although Tang San still wanted to keep him alive for interrogation, this was better and more satisfying, mainly because he had no say in front of the powerful Soul Douluo.
"Erlong, why are you here?"
"Xiao Gang, are you stupid? I was looking for you, why did you run away? You were missing, and Huan Daddy and Xiao San were worried sick about you. Because of this, I acknowledged Xiao Huan as my real father and let him fuck me for twenty days straight. I slept with a belly full of sperm every day, and my cunt and asshole were swollen from being fucked."
Liu Erlong finished speaking the lines given by her master, her father, with a red face. She felt so ashamed and stimulated that she almost peed herself. However, it was obvious that Yu Xiaogang could not hear the dirty talk that followed, as the system beeped it out.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Erlong, I...I chose to escape again."
"It's okay, Xiaogang. Although I am just the master's stinky meat urinal now, the master specially asked me to come back and date you for fun. We can be together in the future. However, I am still the master's sex slave. My pussy, asshole, mouth and whole body, my sincerity, everything about me, still belong to the master. In this case, Xiaogang, are you willing?"
"I, I...I am willing, even if you can't love me anymore. Xiao Huan, thank you for letting Erlong be with me. She is obviously your sex slave. You are really wronged."
"It's okay. The master was once my master. Isn't it my duty to do this? Besides, Erlong is just doing this for fun. She doesn't really love you. She only loves my big cock now."
"Okay, let's go home."
"Well, let's go home!"
Three days later, Shrek Academy.
"Really, Brother Huan?"
Wang Xiaohuan was sitting on a chair, opposite Tang San who looked excited but somewhat restrained. Under the table, Liu Erlong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were vying to lick their master's big cock. The three cock phantoms were thrusting vigorously in their anuses, causing them to squirt out a stream of vaginal fluid or urine from time to time to replenish their master's drink.
After saving the master, the relationship between him and Tang San became obviously closer. When the matter of establishing a sect was mentioned, Tang San naturally became interested.
"Xiao San, if you have something to say, just tell me directly. There's no point in hesitating between us brothers."
Wang Xiaohuan directly lifted Xiao Wu up from under the table, wrapped her beautiful white silk legs around his neck, put his mouth directly into Xiao Wu's tender pussy and started drinking, his eyes looking straight at Tang San.
Xiao Wu took advantage of the air and swallowed the whole big cock into her throat and started sucking it, which made Liu Erlong and Zhu Zhuqing so angry that they had no choice but to lick and suck each other's pussies.
"Brother Huan, can I join your sect..."
"Xiao San, to be honest, my sect doesn't accept any men except me. But don't worry, I'm planning to set up a subsidiary sect at the same time, which will only accept men. If you're willing, you can be the sect leader!"
"Puff!" Tang San almost choked to death after taking a sip of water, but of course what he drank was real boiled water. Wang Xiaohuan would not be so generous as to let him drink the vaginal fluid of the beautiful female slaves.
"I, I... of course I am willing, but I really..."
Tang San originally just wanted to be a hall master and then endure some hardship to develop the Tang Sect step by step in someone else's sect. Now, the opportunity to become the sect master suddenly came to him. He just choked and was considered calm enough. If it was Ma Hongjun, he would jump for joy.
"The name of that sect..."
"It's up to you. In short, other than obeying my orders, you're almost completely independent. Just hand over 30% of your income to me every year. Don't worry, as a brother, I won't make things difficult for you. It's just that you have to overcome the difficulties yourself."
Wang Xiaohuan thought for a moment, laughed and added.
"Oh, and I have one more request. All the men in your sect must dye their hair green. I don't care about the style of the uniform, but they must have a green hat. If you're choosing a mascot, a green-haired turtle would be most suitable."
"Okay, okay! Okay! No problem, Brother Huan, let's call it Tangmen. By the way, wait a few days before leaving. I have something for you."
Tang San was so excited that he agreed without thinking. Green has no special meaning in Douluo Continent, so although Tang San felt that this request was a bit strange, he still agreed. If the colors were unified, it should be easier to manage, yes, it must be.
Then they discussed the ordering of hidden weapons from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, which helped the Tang Sect solve the problem of the first sum of money. Tang San was even more grateful. If it weren't for the nearly thirty years of experience in his previous life, he would have probably burst into tears.
Tang San also decided to give most of the skills he mastered as a return gift. He originally wanted to keep some of them, but now that the first batch of funds was solved, he felt a little ashamed, so he simply gave all of them to Brother Huan except for a few top-level hidden weapon blueprints.
As for those hidden weapon blueprints, it was not that he was selfish, but he was confident that no one could make them. If anyone could be the first to make them, it would definitely be him, Tang San.
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