Chapter 261: Provoking Conspiracy to Transform Blade Land
At this time, Wang Ying smiled with a crooked face and said: "Madam, did you call those two little girls? It's our business, why did you call them?" After saying this, Wang Ying was about to close the door.
Hu Sanniang whipped out the sword that was leaning on the table and scolded with raised eyebrows: "If you dare to be presumptuous, be careful I won't be polite to you." After saying this, Hu Sanniang was still thinking about what happened to the two maids, and then she He asked fiercely: "Where are the green bamboos and red plums?"
"I knocked him down with the incense," Wang Ying smiled, showing his yellow teeth.
"You despicable villain," Hu Sanniang suddenly became furious after hearing this.
"Madam, why don't you understand Wang Ying's heart? I love you," Wang Ying looked at Hu Sanniang lovingly. The woman under the lamp shadow was made more considerate and moving by the halo. The slender waist made Wang Ying more and more drunk.
"If you talk nonsense again, I will poke your mouth open,"
"Little lady, when I saw you for the first time, I, Wang Ying, was moved and moved. Seeing you standing upright with swords, you are more graceful and graceful. Unlike the women in the brothel, who are all stained by rouge. It comes out, and the charm of the lady is beyond words."
"You, you are so presumptuous," Hu Sanniang said, she couldn't stand hearing it any more. She held the short sword in her hand and was eager to stab him. However, she was still concerned that this guy was Liangshan's brother, so she couldn't be cruel at the moment. .
But Wang Ying didn't know how to hold back, and continued: "I feel itchy and panicked when I don't see you today. You know, when you are itchy and panicked, it is said in the words of literati, 'One day without seeing you is like three autumns apart~',"
"Shut up, I warned you, I'm not someone to be trifled with," Hu Sanniang scolded, "If you are rude again, don't blame me for not having eyes on the sword in my hand. Get out of here if you know what I'm doing."
"Now that I'm here, I won't leave. Tonight, let's be gentle and gentle. I'll make you feel comfortable and beautiful to the sky." Wang Ying said and walked slowly towards Hu Sanniang step by step. There was a wild and lustful smile on his face.
Hu Sanniang was completely angered by him. She didn't care who this guy was at the moment. With a light smack, she stabbed him with the sword. Wang Ying saw the sword coming, ducked away, and with a sneer, the sword struck him. Wang Ying's clothes had a large slit.
Wang Ying stood still on the ground and saw that his clothes were torn, revealing his fat body. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Hu Sanniang with a squinting smile and said: "Liu Bei took the throne back then." Miss Sun, I guess it's the same. A good lady, she will take off her clothes for a man. It's interesting." As she said that, she tore off the rest of her clothes and threw them on the ground, revealing her refined muscles.
When Hu Sanniang saw the servant taking off his clothes, his face turned red. She quickly put her hands in front of her face and shouted angrily: "Put on your clothes and get out of here, or I will stab you to death with this sword strike."
Wang Ying saw Hu Sanniang's look of wanting to cover up, and became even more passionate. He untied his belt and said, "Oh, little lady, I like your shy look. You should have a hijab in the bridal chamber tonight." That’s it,”
"If you dare to take it off again, I will kill you."
Wang Ying laughed, took off his pants, exposed the thing on his crotch and dangled it in front of Hu Sanniang's eyes, and said, "Come and touch it, I'm not satisfied."
"Shameless," Hu Sanniang blocked her eyes with her hand, not daring to look any further.
When Wang Ying saw that Hu Sanniang was not looking, he took the opportunity to rush forward, hugged Hu Sanniang with one hand, snatched the sword away and threw it aside. Hu Sanniang screamed in shock, but Wang Ying felt more and more excited as he listened. The blood all over his body couldn't help but feel hot and boiling. He picked up Hu Sanniang by the waist, turned around, blew out the oil lamp on the table, and carried her to the bed.
Bang,,.
There was a sound that startled Wang Ying. When he looked back, he saw that the door was kicked open, and the moonlight from outside spilled in, elongating a figure standing at the door.
Wang Ying threw Hu Sanniang on the bed, and became furious. He subconsciously touched the knife behind his waist, but then he remembered that his clothes were all gone, and the knife had probably been left in the tavern a long time ago. Wang Ying He was furious and shouted: "You bastard, why don't you come and harm me?" Before he could finish his words, the man rushed in and grabbed Wang Ying by the throat. With a bang, he threw the guy on the square table, smashing the table into pieces. Wang Ying screamed in pain and cursed the guy repeatedly.
At this time, three or four more men rushed in from outside. They raised their hands and were about to hit them, but they didn't want to be stopped by the man from before, saying: "You guys get out of the way, I'll do it."
When Hu Sanniang heard this voice, her heart suddenly warmed up. This person was none other than Zhu Biao, who was engaged to him.
Wang Ying got up from the pile of waste materials, used a piece of table leg in his hand, and then hit Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao sidestepped and let the stick pass, and immediately waved his iron arm and swept it across. , hit Wang Ying hard on the neck. Wang Ying suddenly felt as if his throat was broken. The breath was blocked in his mouth, and he could not breathe in even a single breath. Instead, his throat was filled with waves, causing him to cough violently again and again. .
Zhu Biao did not continue to follow up, but stood beside the guy like a king of two feet, and shouted in a rage: "You bitch, get up,"
Wang Ying was also a man who fought hard. He couldn't swallow the breath, rubbed his throat, and after barely feeling better, he suddenly stood up, raised his hand and made a cross-arm punch, hitting Zhu Biao's jaw and lower abdomen twice in a row. Zhu Biao blocked Wang Ying's move and defused it, and then kicked Wang Ying to the ground with a flying kick. Zhu Biao shouted: "Come on, you are capable,"
Wang Ying suffered a lot from this fight, and she couldn't give in anymore. When she gave up, she secretly wielded the dagger on the ground, shouted and rushed towards Zhu Biao, Zhu Biao only saw that guy He was holding something in his hand, and as he passed by the door, a cold light flashed over him. Zhu Biao kicked over a chair next to him, then used the back of the chair to hit the person who came.
Wang Ying is not good at using swords, and this sword is even more awkward. At the moment, he only uses it as a sword. However, the sword used by this woman is not strong enough and is more feminine. This sword slashed, but it did not knock off Zhu Biao's chair. It was chopped into pieces, and the blade of the sword was embedded in the chair, and it hit his own shoulder.
Wang Ying only felt a burning pain on his shoulders. He had never suffered such a big loss. He had never been bullied like this when he was the king of Qingfeng Mountain. Wang Ying was not tall, but now he was in the hands of Zhu Biao, who was good at martial arts. Unable to get any advantage, Wang Ying rushed forward to fight, but Zhu Biao picked her up, threw her against the wall, and slapped her in the face.