Chapter 788
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The man doesn't dare to believe that he could have such luck with women.
Seeing that disgusting man getting closer and closer to Jun Muyan, the smile on Gong Qianxue's face becomes crazier and more distorted, "Jun Muyan, you're not even fifteen years old, yet you've given birth to a little bastard out of wedlock. Presumably, you must be very thirsty for men."
"In these short five years, your strength has climbed to such a level. I don't know how many men's beds you've climbed in exchange for your current status."
"Based on what? Based on what have you climbed to this height? Based on what have you trampled me under your feet? "
"Hehe … don't you like to hook up with men, don't you like to give birth to little bastards with wild men? This time, I'll fulfill your wish! If this man isn't enough, Bengong can find eight or ten more for you … hahahahaha … "
Gong Qianxue's penetrating gaze falls on Jun Muyan, all her hatred turning into sinister cruelty.
She seems to have foreseen the scene of Jun Muyan being trampled and humiliated like a rag doll by an ugly beggar in a moment.
It's all Jun Muyan's fault that she has fallen to such a state.
And she wants Jun Muyan's fate to be a thousand times more miserable than hers.
That ugly man has already crawled in front of Muyan.
Seeing Muyan's face up close, he can't help but swallow, his face full of greedy desire and bewildered passion.
That dirty and greasy hand reaches out towards Muyan's face.
However, before his hand could fall, his whole body suddenly stiffens, revealing an aghast expression.
He sees that the beautiful girl in front of him is still flushed, her breathing rapid.
But that pair of eyes, calm and unperturbed, carries a bone-chilling chill.
It's as if he would be directly dismembered under that kind of gaze.
"Do you know who I am?" The voice that comes out of Muyan's mouth carries an insuppressible panting and sweetness, but her expression is as calm and resolute as ever, "My name is … Jun Muyan. You should know who I am, right?"
Hearing those three words, Jun Muyan, the ugly man suddenly widens his eyes, even his breathing becomes a bit hurried.
Jun Muyan!
In the current Yanwu Continent, who wouldn't know this name?
She's the world's number one [Enchantress of Medicine]. With silver needles in her hands, she can bring the dead back to life.
She was not even twenty years old, but she had already reached the peak of the Innate Realm. Her strength was invincible.
She was the owner of the Nether Flame Valley and the leader of the millions of Nether Flame Army. She was the most lofty and inviolable existence in the entire continent.
The ugly man's expression was sluggish, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
God, what was he going to do just now?
Actually, actually trying to profane the Enchantress Jun Muyan?!
Not to mention how many people the Enchantress Muyan has saved in the Yanwu Continent, and how many people worship her.
Everyone in the Nether Flame Army knew that they worshipped Muyan like a god. If anyone dared to hurt Muyan, they would be punished.
His fate would be a hundred, ten thousand times worse than death.
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" The ugly man stepped back in horror and shook his head repeatedly.
Gong Qianxue was about to explode with anger.
In order to disgust and humiliate Muyan, she specifically found the ugliest, most useless, and dirtiest beggar.
Who would have thought that this beggar would be so cowardly?
In front of a warm and fragrant jade, he actually doesn't dare to touch that slut, Jun Muyan!
"Trash, what are you doing? Hurry up and f * ck her to death!"
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