At this time, a woman's scream, which sounded very painful and very happy, broke out of the encirclement, overpowering the other voices: "Slave, slave is going to die, let go, let go of slave"

The voice stopped abruptly, as if the woman had suddenly lost her breath.

The voice came from that kind of room, Feng Jinghua felt that she knew what the sound was, but she still felt that it was too exciting, and couldn't help but ask Hongjiao in a low voice: "It won't really be dead?"

Hongjiao looked at her in surprise for a moment, and then laughed: "It turns out that the son is so pure, I thought it was a shame."

Feng Jinghua's face turned red, and he said with a straight face: "I am amorous on the surface, but in fact, I can't be innocent?"

It's not that she's bragging, her men's appearance is handsome and chic, and she has never failed to pretend to be a merry boy or something.

"Cheng, of course Cheng, I like Childe the most." Hong Jiaojiao smiled and comforted her, and then said in a low voice, "Don't worry, that slut is just fainting to death, and he won't really die." ”

After speaking, he added: "It's good that I'm really dead." ”

Feng Jinghua's face was black: ""

She really wanted to slap herself, look at her table just now, how embarrassing.

"Do you want to know which guest is so powerful that the most debauched slut of all time faints" Hong Jiao estimated that she had a grudge against the old Oiran, and her words were a little harsh, "This guest is indeed a very powerful person, and the new Oiran is none other than him, in fact, there is no doubt about this at all." ”

Feng Jinghua immediately paid attention to it: "Who is this guest?"

Hongjiao pouted: "Oh, the guest is out." ”

Because of the earth-shattering scream that stopped just now, the scene was much quieter, and everyone stared at the curtain of the room.

The curtain was lifted, and a tall and handsome man strode out and walked towards the stage without squinting, causing a gasp.

"Sure enough, it's him again, I knew he was coming, I wouldn't have wasted so much money and effort"

"Why did he come here again, and the innocence of the Oiran here was taken away by him, and we can't eat fresh, damn it"

"Isn't he going to fight, why is he still here to join in this kind of excitement and not be afraid of being exhausted?"

The guests whispered, complaining and fearful, but no one dared to say it out loud.

Feng Jinghua sensitively realized that the man must be a great person, and it was likely that he needed to pay attention to Cunzài, so he stared at the man who walked to the ring and couldn't see his face clearly, and asked Hongjiao in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

Hongjiao said in a low voice: "Falcon King Ba Xin." ”

Lord Ba

Feng Jinghua's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly slipped into the crowd, squeezed forward, and finally saw Ba Xin's face clearly.

In an instant, she was like a lightning strike, and her face turned pale.

The whole person was completely confused, stiff, and painful.

Can't move. It's like even the bone marrow of her whole body has been anesthetic, no matter how she calls to herself in her heart, "It's okay, wake up quickly", however, her body is still reflexively afraid of that person and escapes.

That man, the man who is high up and has only the sole respect, is General Fei Guo who caught her and personally executed her

At that time, she was stripped naked, and he scrutinized her like an animal, and that bloodthirsty and merciless gaze she will never forget.

Because she was covered with scars and dirt, and even pus and blood, filthy and smelly, he and his men did not touch her, so they used all kinds of torture against her.

Thinking of the rancid torture chamber, full of screams and wails, he sneered at the expression on his face as he inflicted all kinds of torture on her, her body stiffened, but her heart trembled.

Thanks to him, she was covered in scars that will last her life.

Unexpectedly, after many years, she actually met him again, still on his territory

It's really a narrow road, and it's very red-eyed.

But it's just her who is red-eyed. Basin didn't remember that kind of thing at all, and he didn't recognize her.

Someone next to her bumped into her, and she was caught off guard and fell to the side.

She thought she was going to fall hard, but someone caught her in time.

She came back to her senses, looked up, and met the worried eyes of the misty boy.

Then she came to her senses, smiled at him, got out of his arms, stood up, and coughed twice: "That Oiran is so beautiful, I was stunned." ”

Fog Boy looked up at the ring and shook his head, looking disapproving.

Feng Jinghua smiled and patted his chest: "A man like you must like pure and elegant ladies, that kind of vampire-like woman is really not suitable for you." ”

The women here are all female beasts, and the men here are all male beasts, and the comparison is strength and skill.

Foggy gave her a roll of the eyes.

She thought the white eyes were a little cute.

At that moment, there was another exclamation and commotion from the crowd, and when she looked up, Ba Xin actually tore off the Oiran's coat in public, and pinched her chest and ass fiercely, like a horse buyer checking the muscles and texture of the horse.

The Oiran had a pained expression on her face, but there was a bit of pleasure in it, worthy of a young and toned female beast.

Ah, another whisper.

Ba Xin seemed to think that the oiran was not bad, and picked her up and threw her on his shoulder, as if he were carrying a bag of rice, and walked down the stage.

Everyone got out of the way, and no one dared to stand in his way.

This man really doesn't treat women as human beings

Feng Jinghua stood on the side of the passage, staring at him coldly.

Ba Xin didn't even look at others, and passed through the crowd, so close to Feng Jinghua.

This demon king, who doesn't treat women as people, looks very fierce and violent, but he is not ugly at all, and he is even quite outstanding.

His body was tall and straight, and his momentum was majestic, and he stood in the crowd, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and ten thousand beasts bowing down.

The tanned skin looks firm and supple, indicating a very strong and well-trained body.

His facial features are sharp and angular, and his lines are like knives and axes.

The broad forehead, the prominent eyebrow bone is a pair of thick black eyebrows with a little mess, the faintly blue eyes are always slightly squinted, revealing scrutiny and coldness, the tall hooked nose, thin lips, and the square chin appear very resolute.

Such a face is very different from the delicate, soft, and harmless sense of Shangguo men, but it is more manly and wild.

Feng Jinghua looked at him like this, and suddenly thought of Lian Heng and Autumn Dew Frost.

This man is simply a combination of Lian Heng and Qiu Lushuang, as bloodthirsty and brutal as Qiu Lushuang, who does not treat others as people, and is as belligerent and domineering as Lian Heng, exuding wildness and uninhibited, but he is calmer and more restrained than Qiu Lushuang, and perverted and distorted than Lian Heng.

Such a man will make women fearful of a tiger, but they will indulge in it.

Especially the women of Fei Country, there are almost no women who do not love him, even if they know that he does not treat women as human beings, they want to use all means to win his favor.

Ba Xin had disappeared, but Feng Jinghua was still staring at the direction in which he disappeared and did not move for a long time.

Until Hongjiao put her hand on her chest and asked, "Brother Jun, if you like the little Oiran so much, wait patiently for a few days, and when those distinguished guests have used it, it will be your turn." ”

Feng Jinghua shuddered for a moment, retracted his gaze, and smiled dryly: "No, I'm not looking at that little Oiran, I'm looking at the Falcon Prince." He looks so fierce, I look scared, but I can't take my eyes off it."