Chapter 211: A War Between Women

"Moroa Hightower, do you remember ordering the execution of a merchant six years ago?" Beth skillfully swung her dagger and smirked as she slashed a cut in her opponent's white thigh.

Although it had only been a few minutes since the battle began, she had already made the enemy suffer enough, not only was her skirt scratched, but her skin was covered with several wounds, large and small, and blood stained her clothes red.

But Moroya didn't cry or scramble like most women.

On the contrary, instead of showing the slightest weakness, she barely protected the vital point with her clumsy swordsmanship, and then took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, quietly took out a small bottle filled with gray powder from her sleeve, and mocked with a sarcastic face: "I'm sorry, if you mean that I killed your relatives or lovers, I can only answer that he is too insignificant to be remembered at all." ”

"Very good! I'll see how hard you can when you fall to the ground!" Enraged, Beth swung her long sword and slammed the dagger straight into the other's chest, as if intending to destroy the pair of soft, plump peaks that made a man's blood boil.

Seeing the sharp blade stabbing at her, Moroya first retreated in horror, then suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and violently sprinkled gray powder into the air.

Before Beth could react to what was going on, she noticed that an eerie glow began to flicker all over her body.

Next Second......

Click!

Click, click, click!

I saw that the armor she was wearing and the weapons in her hands began to crack, and in less than a minute, they quickly rusted and aged, and finally turned into a mass of brown iron filings, and even the underwear and shoes and socks inside were all shattered into countless fragments and scattered in the wind.

Such a strange scene, not to mention ordinary soldiers who have never seen much of the world, even Zhang Cheng himself couldn't help but widen his eyes, trying to figure out what the powder in the bottle was.

Because of the shock, no one noticed that Beth was naked at the moment, relying on her two hands to cover the key parts, and no one admired the curves of her seductive body.

Oh, by the way, a woman like you who wanders into the black market in taverns probably doesn't know how many stinking sailors and drunks she has slept with, and naturally she doesn't care about hundreds of men watching your nakedness. Moroya provoked her opponent with sharp words as she picked up the dagger that had fallen next to her, intending to finish the final blow at the right time.

But unfortunately, she clearly underestimated the resilience of a woman who had lived in a deceitful environment for a long time.

Calm down, Beth quickly arched her back and rushed forward with lightning speed, slamming her head into her fragile chin.

Bang!

"Ah!!!h

With a muffled sound, Moroya instantly lost her balance and fell to the ground holding her bleeding mouth, as if she had bitten her tongue.

"Hahahaha! self-righteous nobleman, and then I will show you what a terrible price to pay for despising me!"

After several punches, Moroya quickly came to her senses and fought back with her razor-sharp nails and teeth.

In the blink of an eye, what little clothing she had left was ripped off and Bess's scuffle was completely torn.

These two women are like crazy, they don't care about their image and temperament at all, just to be able to hurt their opponents a little more, whether it is psychological or physical.

Seeing that they were fighting more and more fiercely, and fighting more and more desperately, a middle-aged man about forty years old sighed helplessly, took the initiative to step closer, and asked in a low voice: "Earl, are you sure you don't need me to separate the two? ”

Zhang Cheng pondered for a moment, and immediately shook his head: "No, there's no need for this, let them fight until they have no strength." In addition, in my eyes, it makes no difference whether it is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly. I'm looking at their abilities and values, not their ability to satisfy certain special hobbies, you see? Remember, don't compare me to idiots who only think with their lower bodies. ”

"Of course, sir. I have never doubted your wisdom and self-control, but the problem is that many times too much restraint is not a good thing. Haven't you noticed that a small number of people are beginning to suspect that the reason why you are not close to women is because you like men......" The middle-aged man cautioned him.

"Oh, just because I haven't touched a woman in the last few months?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He didn't expect that not looking for a woman would lead to a series of gossips and problems.

The middle-aged man nodded seriously and explained: "Yes, you must know that you are the only one left in the entire Aspirin family, and there are no collateral blood relatives who have the right to inherit, so you must have a few children as soon as possible, so that after an accident, the family can continue, and those of us who have sworn allegiance to you will not be afraid all day long." What's more, young people like you are usually the age of pleasure. But it's good that you ignore the opposite sex for several months in a row, how can you not arouse the suspicion of others. ”

"As you want...... I need to prove that I like women?" Zhang Cheng had a crying and laughing expression on his face.

As an adult male, he never imagined that one day he would need to prove his biological orientation to others.

But if you think about it seriously, it's no wonder that the mercenaries who have been canonized are worried that if they don't touch women, they won't have offspring, and having no offspring means that the territory will be recovered after death, and their interests cannot be guaranteed.

In fact, under the primitive feudal system, there was nothing more important for the aristocratic class than to increase the number of heirs, and only a sufficient number of heirs could avoid the usurpation of inheritance.

"Yes, if you don't mind, today is a good opportunity. In my experience, finding a woman to vent after a kill can help soothe your emotions. You must have killed a lot of people just now......" said that, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with awe.

Although Zhang Cheng did not have a trace of blood on his body from beginning to end, he still relied on his keen sense of smell to smell a strong breath of death.

"Hehe, alright, go pull them both apart, and take them to take a shower, change into a clean suit, and make sure Moloya Hightower is present at the banquet later. Zhang Cheng quickly gave the order.

"As you wish, my lord. The middle-aged man touched his chest with one hand and bowed deeply.

As soon as he turned around, he immediately gestured to several old friends who were looking forward to it, and the latter looked ecstatic when he saw it.

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