Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan did not expect that Yuan would block his ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, and what he did not expect was that Ximen Wuhen lit the incense...
"What?" The man stepped forward and grabbed Zi Xiao's hair, "You say it again?"
Zi Xiao smiled miserably: "Because I just found someone to break her body, haha..."
The "stinky bitch" man pulled Zi Xiao's hair and hit it against the ground.
Ximen Wuhen rushed forward and grabbed the man's arm: "Master, Sister Zixiao is not at fault. The fault is mine. I would rather die. Just let me die!"
The man let go of his hand: "Want to die? Humph! You are no longer of use. Why do you want to die? It's not that easy. Wang Gui!"
Wang Gui: "Here!"
The man twisted his neck: "Scratch the faces of these two shameless people with a knife, and then, um, let them wash my dirty clothes for the rest of their lives."
Wang Gui chuckled: "Master, is this too cheap? How about we find a few more men..."
The man shook his head: "That's not necessary. I'm tired of the old tricks. Just do what I say!"
Wang Gui nodded quickly: "Yes!"
The man thought for a moment and then said: "You kid, don't give me any crooked ideas about these two women. Otherwise, your life will be spared. Do you understand?"
Wang Gui was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I understand, I will definitely do as I am told, and I will not dare to have any wrong ideas!"
The man snorted coldly, stood up, spit hard at Zixiao underground, and walked away.
Wang Gui stepped forward, grabbed Zi Xiao's hair, and pulled Zi Xiao up with his lips drawn.
Zixiao's clothes were disheveled, exposing half of her breasts, which were covered with purple scars.
Wang Gui greedily came forward and took a few bites on half of Zi Xiao's breasts. Then, he pulled off a piece of cloth from under his clothes and tied Zi Xiao's mouth horizontally.
"Uh huh" Zi Xiao couldn't speak and looked at Wang Gui in horror.
"Hey" Wang Gui took out the dagger from his waist and said with a sinister look on his face: "Oh, shopkeeper, don't blame me. If you want to complain, just blame you for offending the master... Oh, if the master hadn't said
Don't let me touch you, I really want to..." At this point, Wang Gui swallowed his words.
"Okay, dear shopkeeper Zixiao, don't be afraid, it will only hurt for a while..."
Zi Xiao kept shaking her head and kicking desperately. Wang Gui stepped forward and slapped Zi Xiao on the face.
Zixiao rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ximen Wuhen rushed forward, hugged Wang Gui's arm, and begged for mercy: "Wang Gui, you can't do this, Sister Zixiao is innocent..."
"Go away!" Wang Gui threw Ximen Wuhen to the ground, "There is still a shameless thing like you. Don't worry, after Zixiao, this slutty bitch, is done with, there will still be you!"
Ximen Wuhen was so frightened that he froze.
Wang Gui groaned twice, pinched Zi Xiao's neck, pulled Zi Xiao up, then stretched out his dagger and made several bloody cuts on Zi Xiao's face.
"Ah" Zi Xiao felt pain on her face and suddenly woke up.
"Hmph!" Wang Gui threw Zi Xiao to the ground and stepped hard on Zi Xiao's abdomen.
Zixiao groaned a few times and stopped moving.
Wang Gui brought the dagger to his mouth and wiped the blood from Tian's dagger with his tongue. Then, he squinted at Ximen Wuhen.
"Master said, you don't want me to touch you, but you are too beautiful, no, I can't stand it." With that said, Wang Gui shamelessly took off his pants, revealing the ugly thing under his crotch.
Ximen Wuhen was so frightened that he closed his eyes.
Wang Gui chuckled, took the opportunity to knock Ximen Wuhen down, and then like a vicious wolf, savagely took off Ximen Wuhen's coat.
Ximen Wuhen was shouting and kicking wildly, but in terms of strength, there was a huge difference between her and Wang Gui.
However, Ximen Wuhen was not stupid. The moment she changed from a girl to a woman, she understood that a man's weakness lies in his lifeblood.
Wang Gui chuckled, drooling and groaning. Suddenly, Ximen Wuhen fiercely bowed his knee and pressed hard against Wang Gui's lifeline.
"Uh" Wang Gui's vitality was attacked and he bent over in pain.
Ximen Wuhen took advantage of the situation and kicked him again, and this kick hit Wang Gui's life without any bias.
This kick completely angered Wang Gui.
Wang Gui's eyes were red, and he endured the pain and pinched Ximen Wuhen's neck. Without any explanation, he grabbed the dagger and slashed Ximen Wuhen's face fiercely.
One knife...two knifes...five knifes...a total of eighteen cuts...Wang Gui finally stopped.
In fact, Wang Gui didn't want to stop, but the pain in his crotch was really severe.
"Damn it!" Wang Gui threw the dying Ximen Wuhen to the ground, sat down on his butt, and gasped for air.
After practicing for a while, Wang Gui felt a little better.
Seeing Ximen Wuhen and Zi Xiao motionless on the ground, Wang Guihen gritted his teeth. He stood up, dragged the two women's legs, and walked deep into Wangxiang Tower...
The next day, Wangxianglou suddenly announced that the shopkeeper Zi Xiao was out of town for something, and Wang Gui would be in charge of the rest of the competition. At the same time, Ximen Wuhen, the show girl who was supposed to be conducting the oiran draft, also withdrew from the competition because of illness.
Draft...
As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar.
Ximen Wuhen's name is very loud in Wangxiang Tower, and even in the whole Fancheng. Many wealthy nobles come to Wangxiang Tower to participate in the draft competition, just to see Ximen Wuhen. It's good now. I haven't seen anyone yet. Why?
Are you feeling sick? Are you kidding us?
Wang Gui, the new shopkeeper of Wangxiang Tower, chuckled, stepped forward and said: "Everyone, although Miss Ximen is ill, there are other beautiful ladies in our Wangxiang Tower. Don't forget, we Wangxiang Tower
The sisters of Xianglou, Dongfang Buhui, Dongfang Bubai, and Murong Ziyan are also beauties..." Wang Gui said and clapped his hands.
As soon as the applause fell, Sister Dongfang and Murong Ziyan were forcibly pulled out.
The three women showed displeasure on their faces, but they did not dare to speak, so they had no choice but to endure and let the wolves in the audience look at them obscenely.
Wang Gui was very satisfied with the reaction of the audience. He laughed and said: "Everyone, from now on, I announce that if anyone wins the competition, among the top three, I will give these three women to him."
As soon as Wang Gui finished speaking, the audience exploded.
A few days ago, when Zi Xiao was still the shopkeeper, she announced that these leading ladies must compete fairly... Now it's okay, this new shopkeeper is different, he is really considerate of me.
The thoughts of our men...
In the late Han Dynasty, the idea that men were superior to women was very serious. Wang Gui's words unintentionally touched the hearts of most of the men present.
After a while, those discordant sounds disappeared and were replaced by bursts of cheers.
On the stage, Sister Dongfang and Murong Ziyan's eyes were filled with despair. Their eyes were dull, and tears of regret fell down their cheeks.
In a corner, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and sighed, feeling very regretful in his heart. If it weren't for the wrong thing he did yesterday, Zixiao and Ximen Wuhen would not have failed to appear at today's draft.
Ma Xiaoquan pulled Ma Yun over: "Have you heard? Where did Zi Xiao and Ximen Wuhen go?"
Ma Yun looked confused: "Master, I can't find out at all, it's like he evaporated overnight..."
"Hey!" Ma Xiaoquan sighed and stopped talking.
...
Wangxiang Tower is still Wangxiang Tower without Zixiao and Ximen Wuhen. Although Ma Xiaoquan feels guilty, he can't find them, so he has to give up temporarily. After all, the main purpose of coming to Wangxiang Tower this time is to find Datou.
General.
The competition officially started in the afternoon. The rules have not changed. Ma Xiaoquan and Lu Xian are still special contestants.
Ma Yun and Ma Yu kept going back and forth between the competition stages, delivering the latest results to their master Ma Xiaoquan. After one afternoon, the top four of this draft competition were officially announced.
Among the top four, Ma Xiaoquan and Lu Xian were prominently listed. The third one was none other than General Datou, the guard of Fancheng. There was another one whom Ma Xiaoquan had never seen before, but judging from the introduction, he seemed to be a master as well.
Since there is a big-headed general among the top four, the content of the competition is directly determined as a martial arts competition. Firstly, the martial arts competition is convenient and fast. Secondly, it can also be regarded as giving face to the big-headed general.
"Well" Ma Xiaoquan wiped the sweat from his head and patted his chest, "Fortunately, it's a martial arts competition. If it was a poetry competition, I would be dead..."
On the side, Ma Yun and Ma Yu were very surprised. Usually the master would occasionally say a poem or two, which sounded very subtle. Logically speaking, the master should be very good at poetry...
Ma Yun and Ma Yu did not know that the poems uttered by Ma Xiaoquan were all written by predecessors and were not his.
The two brothers looked at each other, stepped forward and said in unison: "Master, this competition..."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "This big-headed general is nothing to worry about. As the Immortal Marquis, I am afraid that I won't be able to suppress him? What I'm worried about is Lu Xian and the other guy."
"Master, are you talking about the man named Tu Ma?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded.
"Slaughter horse? Slaughter horse?" Ma Yu chewed repeatedly for a while, "Master, why do I feel that this name is aimed at you?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, so there is no need to stick to one name. Okay, you two will practice with me, and I will compete tomorrow."
When the Ma brothers heard this, a chill ran down their backs: "Master, we can't defeat you?"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want a wife anymore?"
The two brothers chuckled: "I want to, even in my dreams!"