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Chapter 8 The Red Lady(2/4)

The length of the iron chain is limited, and it is just one-hand distance to the cave wall.

The woman was pushed against the wall by Yang Zheng, but her hands were pulled straight by the iron chains. She could not drag the iron block weighing hundreds of pounds. Both hands and feet were stretched and lifted up. Her hands were hung on Yang Zheng's shoulders and her legs were clamped against Yang Zheng's waist. This ambiguous posture made her unable to use any strength.

There was a faint smile on the gaze that came through under the black veil.

In the eyes of women, this smile becomes a proud ridicule, a arrogant smile in the face of prey and obscene smile.

If her eyes could kill someone, she would have cut Yang Zheng into pieces.

Just as she was about to roar, Yang Zheng's gentle voice had already come: "If you want to escape, don't shout, Hongmao."

The words without much power pushed the shouts that rushed to the mouth of Hong Madam's throat.

"Who are you?"

The vigilance and anger in Hongniang's eyes did not dissipate, and the slender scar at the corner of her eyes also turned bright red, with sword eyebrows standing upside down, adding a bit of killing aura.

It’s just that murderous aura is very harmonious with this woman’s temperament.

Even Yang Zheng had to admire that the more murderous this woman was, the more impulsive the man became, and he had the urge to conquer.

If a woman is divided into loli, royal sister, queen, etc., this woman is simply the most suitable queen candidate, sm... Trojan horse, wax oil, whip fuck...

Yang Zheng thought about it, but replied: "Save your person."

"Chew!"

The Hongmao made a disdainful voice.

Yang Zheng was not in a hurry and said in that gentle tone: "You should know that there is no temperature on the group of monsters on the island. Can you feel the temperature on me?"

After saying this, Hongmao suddenly felt the hotness coming from her body.

The man's body is very hot, strong, and full of strength.

This is the sense of Hong Niangzi, and only a woman like her can still be so calm when she is almost touched by a strange man in a light way.

The Hongmao, whose expression has not changed at all, said lightly: "Yes, you are warm, so what? You are a person who dares not even show your face. Why should I believe you... And you should know that my cruelest man touches my body. As long as it is a man, no matter what the reason, if one finger touches me, I will cut him one finger, and if one hand touches me, I will cut him one hand, and when the body touches me... I will peel him off."

The words of Senran are by no means joking. It is like a cold wind blowing, making people stand up.

The Hongniang stared at the man with her eyes provocatively.

He didn't seem to care that he was still in his hands, nor did he care that the other party could kill her with just a light knife.

"It would be great if your methods were as powerful as your mouth. In that case, you would definitely be leading your Detachment of Women," Yang Zheng chuckled softly: "Are you angry? You should be angry. Maybe no man dares to speak like this in front of you, but I am different. You don't have to threaten me. If you can peel off my skin, I will definitely be waiting for the big show, but before that, do you want to consider leaving here with me?"

The anger on the face of the Hongmao looked flashed by.

However, people have a desire to survive, and Hong Niangzi is no exception. Amid the man's hateful laughter, she chose to compromise temporarily: "I can leave with you, but please take my sisters away, otherwise you will leave alone."

Yang Zheng seemed to have expected this to happen, nodded and quickly retreated. The Hongniang couldn't bear it and landed on the ground. Just before she was about to fall, one hand reached over and supported her body.

He definitely did it on purpose. The Hongmao coldly shook Yang Zheng's hand away and stood up straight.

Yang Zheng took out a small bottle and dripped the turbid yellow solution on the shackles on Hong Niang's hands and feet. A white mist rose up. Yang Zheng gently pulled it, and the four iron chains broke, and Hong Niang's freedom was restored.

"Don't consider sneak attacking me, if you don't want to alarm those monsters."

Yang Zheng said without replying, and asked the Hongniangzi to quickly shrink back with his hands raised high.

With a creaking sound, Yang Zheng opened the iron fence rudely.

Walking into the cell detained by Hong Niangzi, a total of thirteen naked women fell in the water-stuffed room, with their bodies lying on their bodies, extremely tempting.

But Hongmao found that the man who said he wanted to save them was like looking at piles of dead flesh. He first melted all the shackles, and then gave Hongmao a few tips to pinch the women. Not long after, the thirteen naked women all woke up.

It took them a few more minutes to understand their situation.

Although these women are extremely generous, they still can't stand it when they face a man naked.

There were many octopus thieves unconscious in the cave. When these women took clothes from the bandits and put them on, they breathed a sigh of relief and could face Yang Zheng directly.

"Let's go." Yang Zheng simply walked out.

A group of fifteen people walked towards the entrance of the cave, but when they arrived at the door, an accident happened.

Several bandits heard the moans before they were unconscious and were about to wake up.

The effect of the medicine...is not enough.

Yang Zheng made a quick decision, and several daggers flew out, directly piercing through the bandit's throat that made the sound.

"Go quickly." Yang Zheng's toes snatched and his body had already rushed out.

This group of women's soldiers had excellent physical strength. They followed Yang Zheng quickly drilled out of the cave. The fresh air outside poured into the chest cavity, which made everyone feel energetic. Life is beautiful. Even this group of female robbers had no reason not to cherish their lives.

The Hongniang asked Yang Zheng for the first time: "What should I do next?"

They looked at the maze-like island in the darkness and had no idea where to go.

"Follow me." Yang Zheng and Hong Niangzi and his group kept shuttleing along the island's waterway. After a few minutes, they heard a scream from the original cave, which was the sound of calling the police.

The bandits who were stunned woke up and found that the dead companion was missing, and the most important female prisoner was missing.

The first level alarm was immediately activated, and the unheard neighing sound continued to echo in the entire hive island.

The sound of alarms mixed with the sound of wind and rain, and the impact echoed in the complex caves.

The island is boiling.

Yang Zheng speeds up, and soon the entire island will be filled with angry octopus thieves.

Challenging this group of monsters with gills in the octopus thief's nest is definitely not a good thing to pay attention to. He ran faster and faster, and gradually the Detachment of Women behind him was unable to keep up, and he did not slow down. Saving this group of Detachment of Women just did not want a force to check and balance other water thieves to disappear. He would never put himself in danger in order to save people.

Hong Niangzi has the best physical strength. She has already held two of the slowest men with her left and right hands, and can only keep up with the man in front of her with all her strength.

She gritted her teeth and didn't say anything. Even if she died, she wouldn't beg for a man.

A few minutes later, Yang Zheng led his wife's army through the narrow valley, and the port was finally in sight.

But the dense torches in front of him also made him cold.

There were already several more patrol teams of thieves on the port, with at least a hundred people. It seemed that all sentries on the ships rushed to block the port when they heard the news.

Yang Zheng rushed forward silently, facing a group of patrol thieves who were somewhat stunned.

Because they were all wearing octopus thieves, the bandits were not sure if they were the ones they were going to hunt down. They first shouted: "Call."

"Look at the sea of ​​love!"

"Autumn wind and bright moon..."

The thief who had just met the command suddenly cut off his tail sound, and the sword light like a pair of swords crossed the night sky.

Bring up three big heads.

Yang Zheng had already rushed into the group of unprepared bandits and started a massacre.

He stabbed the knife into a bandit's body with force, and then hung it on the knife and pushed it all the way. Yang Zheng shouted at the group of women who had just rushed out of the valley: "Run quickly, don't fight, hurry up and get to the port, there is a boat there."

Faced with this situation where death could be done at any time, Hong Madam stopped talking and immediately rushed towards the port with her detachment.

The other two teams of patrol thieves rushed towards this side crazily.

The fourteen swords of the Detachment of Women were unsheathed, and the Hongniang rushed to the front.

This woman was so beautiful. Her elastic waist twisted and rushed out like a female leopard. The knife had absolutely no trace of a soft smell like a woman. The knife was sharp and neat. As long as the octopus thief who was facing her was hit, it would be fatal and extremely cruel.

Her thirteen subordinates were centered on her and continued to break through in a semi-span shape.

The sword lights and sabers cover up the sound of wind and rain.

The port was covered with corpses soon and blood was flowing into a river.

Yang Zheng challenged a team of patrol thieves and rushed left and right in the chaotic formation.

Octopus thieves are obviously not as good as those on water on land, and they cannot organize effective resistance under Yang Zheng's fierce killing.

Soon, he had already rushed out of the siege and ran towards Hongniang and the others.

The inside and the outside are in harmony.

After shattering the encirclement, Hongmao took the Detachment of Women and ran out.

The crazy fight did not last much. Two of Hongniang's subordinates were cut to death, and the rest were all covered in blood. As water thieves, death was accustomed to death. The rest did not show too much sadness, but their eyes were even sharper.

Looking at Yang Zheng, who was not stained with much blood and breathing calmly.

The Hong Niang was also shocked. At first she just thought that this man was very strong, but being strong does not mean being strong.

Otherwise, those clumsy strong men would have replaced the Sword Saint long ago.

Unexpectedly, his strength is far beyond her estimate.

This man, I'm afraid that his subordinates are not his opponents. In the dark, the Hongmao's eyes turned around and ran forward silently.

Yang Zheng didn't know what Hong Niangzi was thinking, so he rushed to the front and slashed the bandits who were blocking the road one by one.

I rushed like this for a few minutes and was not far from the shore.

The water surface was surging, constantly striking against the rocks and splashing large waves.

In the endless dark night, I can't see the scene of the ship clearly.
To be continued...
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