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Chapter 2613

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Rebirth in Hell (4) (Begging for votes)

He immediately regained his former prestige. He casually picked up the whip at the side and lashed it at her head. "Bitch, tell me, did you sneak out from the Hundred Blossom Kill? Damn it, do you know what punishment I will have to suffer if you sneak out? "

The boy laughed and clapped at the side. "Good hit, good hit! Father, quickly beat this old b * tch to death. If we want a woman, we can easily get her! "

Wang Miao looked at the two similar faces that were very close to him, and the malice in their eyes that did not treat him as a human at all. He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

An hour later, the house where the man was was set ablaze.

Looking from afar, one could see two corpses, one big and one small, hanging on the high door beam, swaying.

As the flames spread, the door beam collapsed with a rumble, completely drowning the two corpses.



Tonight, Fusang City was destined to be a sleepless night.

The same scene was also happening in other courtyards in the city.

At first, the men in Fusang City did not take it seriously.

However, as more and more courtyards around them were burned, and as the screams of men, the wailing became more and more frequent.

The citizens of Fusang City finally began to panic.

The guards in the city were woken up from their sleep and went around arresting the women who caused trouble.

However, the guards were killed in the dark of the night, batch by batch.

The streets where the men used to be arrogant, leading their pets on a rampage, were now filled with rivers of blood.

At this time, blood flowed like a river, and the pool of blood was filled with men lying in disorder, their bodies broken beyond repair.

However, these were not the most terrifying things.

The most terrifying thing was that among these men, there were quite a few who were wearing the familiar luxurious clothes.

However, they had old and wrinkled faces, and all their hair and teeth had long fallen out.

Their suddenly turbid eyes reflected the pain and despair that seemed to have experienced the most terrifying things in the world.

However, all of this was not over at all.

More and more flames and attacks landed on every house in Fusang City.

The men who originally wanted to hide in the houses ran out one by one, screaming.

What awaited them were the female cultivators whizzing in the sky, their eyes bloodshot from killing.

All of them … were ninety female cultivators with peerless martial strength, but were no longer shackled!!

In the Hundred Flower Kill, apart from the innocent girls killed by Hound on the first day, all of them were here.

Some of them were riding on swords, while others were stepping on flying magical treasures that they had snatched from god knows where, soaring into the sky.

And below them were the women who were still wearing the heart lock. They were extremely weak, but they gritted their teeth and followed.

Who would be willing to be a slave?

Who would be willing to be trampled and humiliated by these men who were worse than animals?!

They were once lively and quick-witted women, full of vigor and lofty sentiments.

They used to fly freely between heaven and earth, looking forward to the day when they would meet their Mr. Right and have a happy marriage.

But all of this had been destroyed by the beasts of Fu Sang City.

Day after day, year after year, they lived in isolation, living a life worse than death.

Their dignity was trampled underfoot, their freedom was completely taken away, and their pride was crushed inch by inch.

They could only look up to those disgusting men, kneel at their feet, and beg for a little mercy and tolerance.

At this point, he died of old age!

However, suddenly, a bolt of thunder cut through the sky.

It split open the cage that they thought would shackle them forever, and fought for a chance of survival for them.

I don't know if you guys have the same feeling when you read it. After staying in hell for a long time, if they don't have a process to vent, they won't be able to survive. I only hope that after the storm, they can see the rainbow ~

(End of this chapter)

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