Chapter five hundred and sixty-two is the one who ravaged
Meng You, whose nose and ears were cut off, covered his bloody face and cried endlessly.
Listening to Yan Liang's ultimatum, I was so frightened that I was afraid that Yan Liang would cut off his head in anger.
At this time, Hua Wan had woken up, and suddenly saw that her second uncle had been ruined into such a miserable state, and her face changed drastically.
"Yan, how dare you hurt my second uncle like this, my father will never forgive you!" Hua Wan, in a state of shock and anger, shouted angrily at Yan Liang.
A barbarian woman dared to threaten Yan Liang, she was obviously asking for trouble.
Yan Liang leaned down, stared at her flushed face, and sneered: "I just want to hurt him, so what can your barbarian father do?"
As he spoke, Yan Liang raised his hand and slapped Meng You's broken ear.
“Ahhh——” The wound was pressed, and Meng You screamed out in pain.
Hua Wan became more and more angry and shouted: "My father will kill you with his own hands and kill all of you Han dogs!"
Even Yan Liang had never thought of killing all the barbarians before, but this barbarian girl in front of him actually clamored to kill all the Han people.
This viciousness, this insidiousness, is truly extremely cruel.
Snap——
Yan Liang flicked it with his backhand, and there was another slap mark on the other side of Hua Wan's face.
Hua Wan groaned again, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Before he could get angry, Yan Liang stretched out his tiger arms, caught Hua Wan's waist, and lifted her up like a chicken.
"Go back and tell Meng Huo that he has taken his daughter Gu. Gu will ravage her and make her life worse than death. Go away." Yan Liang shouted sharply at Meng You.
With that said, Yan Liang had already gone to the back hall with his flower wand under his arm.
Meng Youdang knew what Yan Liang was planning to do to his niece, but since he couldn't protect himself, what could he do? He could only watch as his niece was taken away.
Meng You, whose face was covered in blood, was in pain, ashamed, and so sad.
At this time, Zhou Cang stepped forward, blocked his sight, and shouted: "Didn't you hear what Da Sima said? Get out of here."
Meng You was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he had no choice but to abandon his niece and run away in a crawl.
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"Put me down, let me down -" Hua Wan fluttered and screamed.
Yan Liang didn't care about her, he just strode to the back hall with her under his arm, and then threw her hard on the floor.
Hua Wan groaned, endured the pain on her body, and struggled to get up, but her hands were tied behind her back, and she struggled for a long time before she managed to get up.
Yan Liang stood there, sneering at her struggling appearance.
After finally climbing up, Hua Wan was panting, and her chest was heaving violently due to her rapid breathing, almost turbulent.
Seeing Yan Liang's expression of looking at the excitement, Hua Wan became angry and cursed: "Han dog named Yan, if you have the guts, kill my aunt. We Nanzhong people will never be as weak as you Han dogs. My aunt, I will never
Frown."
"In my time, you were just a junior high school girl, but you had such a violent temper. What I fucking hate the most is you, a little bitch."
Yan Liang scolded her while approaching her step by step.
Although Huawan didn't understand what "junior high school girl" meant, she could see some clues from Yan Liang's malicious eyes.
Seeing Yan Liang approaching step by step, she suddenly panicked and subconsciously stepped back.
After taking a few steps back, Hua Wan's back hit the wall and there was no way to retreat.
"You...what do you want to do?" Hua Wan shouted in panic.
"Killing you will be an advantage for you. I have already said that I will make your life worse than death and make you pay the price for every Han Chinese you kill."
While he was talking, Yan Liang had already moved closer to him, and his body of a tiger and a bear tightly pressed the flower garland, which was a whole head shorter than his, against the wall.
Hua Wan's face was full of shame and anger, and she struggled desperately, but how could she push Yan Liang's heavy body.
"Han dog, if you have the guts, just kill me. Don't humiliate me." The ashamed and angry Hua Wan knew what Yan Liang wanted to do and cursed angrily.
Chi la la——
There was a tearing sound, and the linen clothes on Hua Wan's upper body had been stripped off by Yan Liang.
There is a hot flash in southern China. In this early summer, the Yi people are wearing the same clothes as they are, with nothing else but a layer of linen wrapped around their bodies.
Yan Liang peeled off the layer of linen, and Hua Wan's upper body was immediately uncovered, and all kinds of beautiful things were in full view.
Although the Yi people did not follow the rules, they still had a basic sense of shame. Now that Yan Liang had taken off his shirt, Hua Wan suddenly felt ashamed and could not bear to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Han dog, beast, how dare you do this to me -" Hua Wan, extremely ashamed, scolded loudly.
Yan Liang ignored her scolding, stretched out his hand again, and tore off the short skirt on her lower body.
In this way, the barbarian girl in front of her, with her hands tied behind her back, showed her fair and youthful figure to herself in the most primitive posture.
Except for the peacock feather in her hair, the daughter of the Barbarian King, who was called the Spicy Peacock by the southerners, stood in front of her with a completely clear look.
"Kill me, if you dare, kill me."
Hua Wan, who was extremely ashamed, could only curl up as much as possible. Her original coquettish aura was gone, and there was a hint of crying in her voice.
Yan Liang turned a blind eye and found a rope to hang Hua Wan's hands on the beam. The rope was pulled up so that she could barely stand on tiptoe with her feet on the ground.
As a result, Hua Wan didn't even have a chance to curl up, so she could only pull up her slim body in a long way, and then she could only present her tempting body to Yan Liang.
Hua Wan stood there on tiptoes, struggling to do anything. She was extremely ashamed, but still stubborn, panting and yelling at Yan Liang.
Yan Liang ignored her and just asked his subordinates to bring the food and wine.
"It depends on how long you can scold me. I will wait for you to beg for mercy. When you beg for mercy, I will let you go."
So Yan Liang sat there, sipping good wine, eating side dishes, and admiring the hanging barbarian girl in front of him.
It was naturally easy to forcefully possess this barbarian girl, but it only gave her an advantage. Isn't this Yan Liang's style?
Meng Huo dared to found a country and become king, and dared to openly oppose him. Yan Liang wanted to ravage his daughter wantonly to let him know the consequences of opposing him.
And Hua Wan in front of him dared to be arrogant in front of him and dared to call himself a "Han dog". Yan Liang even wanted to torture her until she gave in completely, tearing all her dignity to pieces and making her tremble at his feet.
She regretted what she had done.
In the house, a naked beauty was hung on a beam, the smell of wine was overflowing, and Yan Liang's wild laughter was echoing.
In the cruel atmosphere, there is still a bit of fragrance.
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Dozens of miles away, Liu and Meng allied forces camped.
The 60,000-strong Shu Yi coalition army moved north along the Minjiang River and reached forty miles away from Nan'an City.
The coalition army camped for more than ten miles, and the momentum was extremely huge.
In the military tent, Meng Huo was facing the map, pointing out the country with his Prime Minister Yong Kai, his wife Zhu Rong, and other barbarian generals, and talking about the battle plan to march north to Chengdu.
"Today Wan'er and his second brother have captured Nan'an. As long as they join up with my army, they can go all the way north and take Chengdu directly."
Meng Huo held out his fat belly and traced his fingers back and forth on the map, looking like he was strategizing.
Next to him, Liu Zhang could only respond. Although he was a member of the coalition, Meng Huo did not give him the right to speak at all.
The barbarian generals on the left and right all praised Meng Huo for his godlike military skills and praised their king of the Dayue Kingdom.
Meng Huo stood with his hands behind his back, his bearded face showing pride and pride.
Just when Meng was satisfied, a barbarian soldier broke in from outside the tent and shouted: "Your Majesty, Lord Meng Cave is back."
"Could it be that my second brother defeated Yan Liang and came here to take credit?" Meng Huo smiled and waved Meng You in.
A moment later, a person came in hastily. When he came in, everyone present was shocked.
The person who came was covered in blood, with a large piece of bloody cloth wrapped around his face and head. He looked so scary that it was impossible to tell who he was.
"Brother Wang must avenge Brother Fool, Brother Wang, take revenge..." Meng You fell at Meng Huo's feet and cried miserably.
Meng Huo was confused for a moment, and then he heard the voice of his brother, and his expression changed drastically.
He helped Meng You up in a hurry and said in surprise: "Second brother, how did you become like this? Who did it?"
"This is all the work of that Chinese dog Yan Liang..."
Meng You burst into tears and told Yan Liang that he had cut off his ears and nose.
All the barbarians in the tent were horrified when they heard this.
These savage barbarians never expected that Yan Liang was so good at using troops and defeated their vanguard so easily. They also didn't expect that Yan Liang was many times more cruel than they who thought they were cruel.
"The traitor Yan said that he wants Brother Wang to surrender. If Brother Wang doesn't surrender, he will wipe out Nanzhong and kill all of us southerners. Brother Wang, how can you swallow this tone?"
The more Meng Huo listened, the more frightened and angry he became, almost bursting with rage.
At this time, Zhu Rong asked anxiously: "Where is Wan'er? Where is she? Is she alive or dead?"
"Wan'er was also captured by the Yan thief. I'm afraid she's already been raped by the Yan thief..." Meng You hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said in pain, "I'm afraid she's... been ruined by Yan Liang's beast..."
Zhu Rong's plump figure swayed, and she almost lost her balance with a panicked expression.
And Meng Huo was so ashamed and angry that his face burned like fire.
He believed himself to be the king of Dai Viet. Just a few days ago, he was a hundred times more confident. He did not take Yan Liang seriously and was confident that he could easily defeat Yan Liang.
However, just a few days after the heroic words were issued, Yan Liang was defeated in the first battle, and the 20,000-strong army was wiped out.
Even if he loses, his younger brother was humiliated by having his ears and nose cut off by Yan Liang, and his precious daughter was also ruined by Yan Liang.
This is simply a great shame to Meng Huo, the king of Dayue.
Meng Huo was furious and shouted sternly: "Yan Liang is a thief, I will behead you until I personally behead you, and I swear that I will not be a human being -" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
