Chapter 850
Words:934Update:22/07/01 11:00:12
This time, Chen Xiuxiu is confused and confused, the handprint on her face is even more swollen.
Her eyes are filled with resentment, like she couldn't wait to dismember Muyan.
But thinking of the strength that Muyan had just displayed, she doesn't dare to act rashly again. She can only cry and curse.
Just then, the door to the room is suddenly pushed open.
Several men with big, stocky waists and bare upper bodies walk in.
The man in the lead has a knife scar on his face, and he holds a black whip in his hand. His cold and evil eyes sweep over everyone present.
Soon after, a cackle is heard, accompanied by a sticky and disgusting sound, "It seems that the quality of the goods that have been delivered this time is pretty good!"
Chen Xiuxiu couldn't help but rush over and shout: "Do you still have the law? I'm the daughter of an elder of the Bright Moon Sect, if you dare to touch me, my father won't let you off. Let me out, quickly let me out … "
Seeing Chen Xiuxiu rush over, the corner of the knife-scarred man's mouth hooks up into a sneer.
He suddenly raises the whip in his hand and ruthlessly lashes at Chen Xiuxiu.
Chen Xiuxiu immediately screams and falls to the ground. She groans incessantly, unable to get up for a long time.
The knife-scarred man's sinister gaze sweeps over everyone present, "Is there anyone else who dares to make a ruckus?"
Everyone in the room goes silent out of fear.
Just then, a manservant runs in from outside and says a few words in the knife-scarred man's ear.
The knife-scarred man narrows his eyes and immediately looks at the girls in the room with ill intentions, "That's great, I didn't expect that there would be customers who want goods just after you were delivered. Among you, is there anyone with a Water Spirit Root, and the quality is third grade or higher? "
The room is silent.
The girls are in fear and trepidation, no one dares to speak.
The knife-scarred man sneers: "Don't want to say? Then don't blame this uncle for being impolite. "
He swings the whip in his hand, and a delicate and pretty girl is caught.
The knife-scarred man's hand ruthlessly grabs her Dantian.
The girl lets out a mournful scream, her whole body bending into a bow.
The knife-scarred man disinterestedly curls his lips, "Tch, just a waste with a fifth-grade Spirit Root."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and tossed it to one of his subordinates beside him. He said nonchalantly, "It's yours. You can play with it however you want as long as you don't kill it and can still receive customers."
The subordinate took the young girl and glanced at her delicate and pretty appearance. His face was filled with greed and excitement.
He thanked the knife-scarred man and immediately dragged him into the small house.
"No, let me go! Let me go! Wu wu wu … "
"Slut!" It was the sound of a slap. "You still want to maintain your innocence after entering the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant?! I will take your virginity now, hahaha … This skin is really smooth and tender, much better than the last one … "
"Ahhh … Help! Help —!! "
The young girl's screams for mercy and the man's vulgar curses and panting seemed to fade away bit by bit.
The faces of all the girls in the run-down house were deathly pale, and their bodies were shivering.
Some of the more timid ones were already crying out loud.
Even Chen Xiuxiu curled up into a ball, not daring to say another word.
The knife-scarred man looks at their performance with satisfaction, and says with a sinister smile: "Alright, now can you tell me, who has a third-grade or higher Water Spirit Root?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
