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Chapter 20 Liu Meier(1/2)

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Pushing a room open, Wang Meng walked up and took a breath.

"No way? He actually died again. I remember that I didn't have much strength to exert on these two women?"

This is the second woman's room. The first woman before died, and Wang Meng happily repaired her.

And this second one died.

Wang Meng shook his head, feeling helpless, wasn’t his plan failed?

Wang Meng immediately pulled out the knife and began to finish the knife every day.

The moment Wang Meng was about to shoot, the woman's eyes suddenly opened and she rolled around and avoided the sword.

Wang Meng's face changed, he raised his eyebrows, and immediately took a big step back.

"Not dead?"

Fortunately, I was used to the final blow, otherwise I would have really let this woman run away.

Looking at Wang Meng, the woman's eyes instantly seemed extremely innocent and pitiful, with tears rising from it.

The body is just a piece of strand. The moment the woman rolls over and rolls, she deliberately pulls it, spreading out a large area of ​​fullness, making her figure angry and pity.

The mouth is still stuffed with a rag, and the hands and feet are tied up, making him look even more pitiful!

Wang Meng just looked at this woman coldly.

The secret thought was indeed: the temple is small and the wind is strong, and the water is shallow.

First, Zhang Yu, another woman who can pretend to be dead, innocent, and pretend to be pitiful.

Thinking about the one who turned over just now, it was so fast!

Wang Meng instantly made another judgment about this woman - she was not weak.

A little look at a woman's temple makes her fall into a deeper depth than ordinary people.

"I didn't pay attention last night. I was a master of the internal family."

"Fortunately, I broke everyone's tendons in advance and tied them up."

At this time, Liu Meier also cursed in her heart: "Damn it, what's the flaw?"

"I used the turtle breath technique, my pulse was gone, and my breath was gone, and my whole body was cold and stiff, completely like a dead person. This man still gave me a knife."

"I'm going to suffer! My tendons are now being cut off, like a useless person. Even if my true energy is thick, it's hard to exert. Could it be that I, Liu Meier, are really going to die here?"

Wang Meng did not approach the woman, his eyes were burning, and the dagger was sheathed, and he immediately pulled out the sharp blade from his waist.

"kill!"

The blade flashed, and the blade edge headed towards the white and tender neck.

The knife was extremely fast and fell on the woman's long neck in an instant.

Liu Mei'er was already closing her eyes and waiting to die, and secretly scolded the masked man in her heart for not being a man.

Even a woman who is so beautiful is willing to use the knife.

It's actually a stingy flower, or this masked man wants to play with excitement.

Like to be while it's hot?

Whoosh!

The blade flashed.

Finally, I stayed tightly against my slender neck, and a faint blood mark was drawn from the edge of the knife.

Liu Meier could feel the chill on her neck.

Opening his eyes, Liu Meier was a little confused: "Don't kill me anymore? Could it be that she has changed her mind?"

Thinking of this, Liu Meier's eyes changed instantly, and there were thousands of styles.

Wang Meng said intimately: "It seems that he really has no ability to resist."

Looking at Liu Meier's beautiful eyes, Wang Meng's eyes were still calm.

But after seeing this look, his heart became even colder, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

He had never seen such charming eyes, his charming eyes were silk, his connotation was a bit of peach blossoms, and his charm was truly a thousand charms!

In an instant, a poem appeared in Wang Meng's heart, "One look at the city, and another look at the country!"

You can also understand what kind of style the women who harm the country and the people are. Just a pair of eyes is enough.

However, the beauty trick may be useful when used on others, but the education Wang Meng received in his previous life made him more resistant to beauty.

In Wang Meng's heart, power > money > beauty!

Men who have experienced some experiences are very careless about men and women.

What's more, Wang Meng knew very well that this woman was very dangerous.

This beautiful and seductive look inspires Wang Meng's idea of ​​killing people. This woman is definitely the root of disaster!

Wang Meng did not lose his sword, but it was not because he was pity for the fragrance and jade. The reason was that this woman still had the value of using it.

There are only three living people on the mountain. Wang Meng will not take risks in person in the mechanism of the treasure-hiding place, nor will he let the big village master who is familiar with the treasure house go there, because there are too many variables.

And this woman is the best choice.

This knife is also a test of whether this woman has the ability to resist.

"It seems that there is no!"

"But you still need more insurance." Wang Meng thought

With a wave of the long sword, the blade turned, and the back of the knife slapped heavily at the side three inches below the woman's navel.

Wang Meng is also a practitioner of the internal true qi, so he naturally knows that the position is the most deadly for internal masters - Dantian.

Three inches below the navel is where the Dantian is located. Wang Meng's move is to destroy the woman's Dantian.

It was equivalent to nullifying her cultivation, and with the previous sting, Wang Meng was no longer worried about the threat this woman would threaten her.

With Wang Meng's heavy beat!

The woman immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the rag in her mouth red.

His eyes were not disappointed with the charm and seductiveness of the past, but showed all kinds of cruelty, resentment, and unwillingness.

Wang Meng's eyes were dull: "I hate others looking at me with this kind of eyes, controlling your emotions, and thinking about which is more important, life or cultivation?"

"I know you are a smart woman who can think of pretending to escape from death. A woman like you should understand that there are only two reasons why I don't kill you."

"First, strength does not pose a threat to me."

"Second, there is value in use."

"You can live by giving you thirty breaths to figure it out and cooperate with me."

When Liu Meier heard this, she was stunned.

Her origin determines that she can understand Wang Meng's words more than anyone else.

Liu Meier was sold to a brothel by her father at the age of six. Where did she learn everything women in the world should learn?

The madam carefully carved her, hoping that she could become a pillar and a courtesan. Her every frown and smile, her charm and scheming were all learned at that time.

Later, it was seen that he had a charming heart and accepted disciples to pass on his skills.

Her master's sect is not better than brothels. Brothels just teach her to serve men, which is not cruel.

The master taught her to turn her body and charm into weapons and kill men, which was even more cruel than brothels.

However, in comparison, if there is a choice, Liu Meier will still choose the master sect because she likes the moment when men die at her hands, and she enjoys that moment very much.

"Use value?" Liu Meier thought of the word Wang Meng said in her heart.

"Yes, why should I not be willing to give up? Even my parents and teachers just regard me as a piece of goods and pursue my value. This is true in the world. I have already understood it."

"Use value? Very good! I like this word."

"From childhood, I have been used by others. My father uses me to sell money, my madam uses me to make money, and my teacher uses me to kill people."

"Don't be afraid of being used by others. If others use you, it means you still have the value of using it."

"If you want to survive in this masked man, you must show my value!"

Liu Meier instantly controlled her emotions and calmed her mind.

Another charm that draws human life is outlined in his eyes.

"And my biggest weapon is not martial arts, but my body. Unfortunately, my body seems to be not very useful to this masked man."

A disappointment appeared in Liu Meier's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Wang Meng witnessed the change in this woman's attitude with his own eyes.

I was even more shocked.
To be continued...
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