Chapter 1643

Bastard! Damn!

Stupid girl surnamed Chen, come back here for father! I was just saying it casually. Why the f * ck did you actually believe it? You just patted your butt and left father alone in the hands of these bandits. Do you think father won't die fast enough?

The Thousand Faced Young Master desperately cursed in his heart, but Chen Ning had indeed disappeared. She had left by herself, so it was useless even if he cursed until his throat broke.

"Very good. That bitch has escaped, but she left this pretty girl in our hands. Brothers, let's not be polite. Let's take this girl back to the stronghold and enjoy her first. After that, we'll kill her and sacrifice her to Boss Sha and Jia Laoliu!"

The bandits loudly agreed.

"Why don't we take off this little girl's clothes and tie her naked on the back of a horse? What do you brothers think?" Someone loudly suggested.

"Good idea, good idea!"

The bandits instantly let out a burst of laughter. They revealed lustful smiles at the Thousand Faced Young Master as countless demonic hands reached out to him.

The Thousand Faced Young Master even wanted to die.

"You bastards, let me go! Let me go! "

Large palms grabbed his body, pinching his legs, his waist, and his butt. There were even people who reached out to his chest and grabbed the big steamed bun in front of his chest.

"Yi, what is this thing? It's so hard!"

That bandit strangely called out.

At this time, the Thousand Faced Young Master suddenly slammed his head against the steel blade. He was thinking that instead of being humiliated by these bandits, he would rather die.

"This little girl wants to die!" The bandits cried out in shock.

"Wants to die? Is it that easy! " The bandit wielding the blade turned and the Thousand Faced Young Master's head slammed against the back of the blade. It did not break his skin, but only a egg sized bump appeared.

The bandits broke out in laughter.

The Thousand Faced Young Master wanted to die from shame, wishing that he could just die.

Suddenly, the laughter of the bandits came to an abrupt end and it was replaced by wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"It hurts!"

"So itchy!"

"Father is dying from the pain!"

The mountain bandits, who had been extremely complacent just a moment ago, fell to the ground one after another, rolling around on the ground and howling.

The Thousand Faced Young Master felt like he was being stabbed by several poisonous needles, it was painful and itchy, but his heart was filled with joy as he blurted out:

"Aunt, you really came to save me!"

He fell to the ground like the bandits, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain. He forcefully opened his eyes and looked at Chen Ning who was standing not far away.

At this time, his heart was clear. Chen Ning's words were used to confuse the bandits, making them think that she had run away because she was afraid. In reality, she had climbed down from the other side of the mountain wall and circled behind the bandits. She had used her hidden weapons when they were least expecting it, causing several dozen bandits to fall into her trap. Even he, who was surrounded by the bandits, was not spared.

Although his body was in pain and itchy, wishing that he could scratch off a layer of his skin, it was like flowers had bloomed in his heart. He revealed a smile on his face and was filled with endless joy.

Although Chen Ning was still wearing a human skin mask and her facial features were lacking, in the eyes of the Thousand Faced Young Master, the current Chen Ning was strangely beautiful. She was more beautiful than any time he had ever seen her.