The saucy operations at Mulan Field are still vivid in my mind.
And the reason for the emergence of such large-scale eunuchs is actually Feng Wuchen.
At that time, Feng Heguang, the son of Qinglong God, went to find Feng Wuchen. Friends (violent) Hao (force) Xie (threatened) Shang (forced) told him to stop.
But he insisted on letting Yang Jiyan lead people to play some kind of gambling game with Su Mu.
Needless to say, the results.
Now the threat of chicken cutting loomed over his head.
Feng Wuchen would rather die for such humiliation.
If he is really cut off and still lives, let alone the son of a god, even if he is a god, he will be killed by the elders of the Suzaku clan with his own hands.
This kind of humiliation is simply not something the Suzaku clan can bear.
The genius I carefully selected, the Son of God, is a eunuch?
It’s really...!
Looking at Su Mu, Feng Wuchen had a face that was so handsome that it made people jealous, with a wonderful expression.
At this moment, he wanted to recite a poem.
Life is precious.
Egg prices are higher.
No matter what it is for.
The two cannot be thrown away.
Su Mu said jokingly:
"Son of God, I want to interview you, why do you have to trouble me again and again?"
Feng Wuchen...!
Don't you have any points?
You and I are enemies in our genes.
Either I'll kill you, or you'll just be the one to learn from me.
"Su Mu, I was wrong about what happened today. I am willing to pay a sufficient price. I promise that in the future, if it is not the order of the temple, I will not do anything to you again, and only to you."
Su Mu chuckled:
"What guarantee do you have?"
Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth:
"Personality."
Su Mu sneered:
"Do you have a personality?"
Feng Wuchen was so angry that he slowly closed his eyes, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.
Su Mu smiled strangely, glanced at Ji Yuanjia and others, and said softly:
"It doesn't matter if you plot against me or target me. I have stressed countless times not to target my woman. Even if you want to target me, kill me first. They can target me as you please. But why don't you listen to any of them?"
“I always feel like I’m awesome.”
"I always like to boss around behind my back. Everyone thinks that they are Zhuge Liang. If they shake their broken fans, the boats and oars will disappear into ashes?"
"Feng Zinan is lucky because he met my master."
"But you are not as lucky as him."
Su Mu's face turned serious, he coughed, and said seriously:
"In view of the irreparable damage you have caused to my soul, now I want to teach you a lesson."
After saying that, he turned around and threw away the phone. Hu Jianjun:
"Fifth brother, take a short video, make sure it's high-definition."
Feng Wuchen couldn't help but feel frightened and angry. He stared at Su Mu and said:
"What are you going to do? If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being dead."
"Death together?"
Su Mu walked towards Ji Yun slowly and looked at the beauties in the box with a smile.
All of them were so scared that they slumped on the sofa, like quails, not daring to look up, let alone make a sound.
"All women, get out."
More than a dozen beauties got up and ran out as if they were granted amnesty.
After they went out, Su Mu lowered his head and grinned at Feng Wuchen:
"Don't play with fire, it's easy to burn yourself."
Ji Yun was picked up by the neck and thrown into the middle of the box like a dead dog.
"You're so young, you have such vicious thoughts, and you haven't learned anything at all. I'm going to teach you a lesson today, young man."
As Su Mu said that, a cold light flashed in his hand, and there was a small, bright dagger.
The dagger was scratching Ji Yun's body, and within a few seconds, all the clothes and pants on Ji Yun's body were turned into rags.
In less than a minute, Ji Yun turned into a white-striped sheep, her whole body was clean and not stained by any yarn.
The poison Su Mu administered was a kind of soft muscle powder, which was silent and only effective on ancient warriors.
Ji Yuanjia and Wang Ziyuan felt their scalps numb.
What to do?
Is this grandson really going to castrate us?
Ji Yun was incapable of doing anything, and was so frightened that he cried loudly. He still had no trace of the arrogance and arrogance he had before.
The dagger in Su Mu's hand was placed directly between his legs:
"Cry again?"
Ji Yun immediately shut up and looked at Su Mu in horror, not daring to make a sound.
Su Mu then stood up and walked towards Ji Yuanjia and Wang Ziyuan.
"Su Mu, you...what are you going to do?"
Ji Yuanjia and Wang Ziyuan were in a state of disbelief. They cursed angrily. Unfortunately, their bodies were limp and they couldn't even resist at the most basic level, let alone take action.
I never expected that Su Mu would be so... shameless.
What are their identities?
The other six young men present are all young masters of the sect.
If word of today's incident spreads, they won't have to hang out in the ancient martial arts world.
This kind of humiliation is simply an unprecedented first time.
Ji Yuanjia watched helplessly as Su Mu manipulated him, feeling extremely humiliated. He suddenly changed his face and begged for mercy with a look of shame and anger:
"Su Mu, I am willing to apologize. As long as you don't do this, I am willing to redeem myself. I have money and pills. I can give you whatever you want."
Wang Ziyuan's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, but he remained silent.
Su Mu always smiled and moved his hands slowly and began to attack Ji Yuanjia like he was peeling off Ji Yun.
Ji Yuanjia was so angry that everything inside her was burning, and she cursed Su Mu again:
"Su Mu, if you have the guts, fight me to the death! Who do you think you are when you ride on a horse and play with such despicable tricks? You kill me, you kill me, and give me the last dignity of a warrior."
Ji Yuanjia cursed and soon followed in the footsteps of his younger brother Ji Yun.
Wang Ziyuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Su Mu and said:
"Let's make a deal, you can cut off one of my hands."
Su Mu smiled and said nothing, but his hands did not stop.
Soon, the three people were stripped naked and lay side by side.
"What pose should I do? S-shape or B-shape? Or a human centipede shape?"
Ji Yuanjia and Wang Ziyuantian Linggai almost escaped being broken by the fury.
Today's humiliation will continue until death!!
Su Mu turned to look at Feng Wuchen and said with a smile:
"Son of God, it's your turn. You can tell me what position you like."
Feng Wuchen's face was as ugly as that of a dead person. He stared at Su Mu and said word by word:
"If you dare to humiliate me like this, I will definitely do everything in my power to make you and your people die a miserable death."
Su Mu smiled strangely, shrugged, walked up to him, and carried it over like a dead dog.
Soon, the dignified Son of God also turned into a white-striped pig.
This isn't the end yet.
Sure enough, Su Mu used four people to create a pose.
There are still words in his mouth:
"Go around in a circle, bury some soil, shout one, two, three, four, five, ok, you're done."
"It's a...yeah!"
Su Mu took the phone from Hu Jianjun and took pictures from various angles.
Then he looked at the other young masters of the sect who were slumped on the sofa with a smile:
"Everyone, the death countdown has started, you have two choices."
"First, I pat my butt and leave."
"Second, I will send you a copy of these photos and videos, and then let you go."
"How many of you to choose?"
The seven young masters were stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted with all their strength:
"Two two two two two!!!"
If you don't choose two, you will die immediately.
If you choose second, you may die, but you still have a choice, and maybe you can make a comeback in the face of adversity.
Of course Su Mu doesn't need to kill them.
However, the few people who were stripped naked were absolutely not allowed to live.
In the face of life and death, what else should you not dare to do?