It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 168

"asshole!"

"I want to be a good person!"

"You want to be a good person!"

In the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Fudler was lying on the ground with scars all over his body. Chimei slapped him with a whip and a ferocious look on his face.

After playing for a long time, he was tired and poured his wine on Fordler. The liquor irritated the wound, and Fordle twitched like a dying snake.

"Don't you want to be a good person, I'll make you a good person!" Chi Mei kicked him away, leaned on the chair and clapped his hands.

With the sound, Green Cherry was brought in from the outside by a strong man of the Rong tribe. Seeing Fordler on the ground, she exclaimed.

"So, you're not dead..." There was a hint of joy in Fordler's eyes.

"I want to save people, I want to be a good person! I'll give you a chance!" Chimei said: "Bring people in!"

Seven women were brought in from outside, some of them were former prostitutes in the brothel, some were the daughters of a certain family, and some were young grandmothers in golden clothes and jade food.

clang!

With the sound, a knife fell in front of Fordler.

"Do you want to save people? I'll give you a chance to save people!" Chimei said: "Kill these seven women, you can save one."

Fordler raised his head: "Brother..."

"I'll give you a choice, and I'll give you a chance." Chimei said in a cold voice, "Tooman!"

The Rong man who was pushed in by the green cherry agreed. He was more than eight feet tall, with a big shoulder and a round waist, and his chest was covered with black heart-protecting hair.

"Take off her clothes and ask for her in front of me!" Chi Mei pointed at Green Cherry.

"elder brother!"

"I gave you a chance! Kill these seven and you can save one, or pick up the knife on the ground and kill this one, and you can save seven."

"elder brother……"

"Kill you!" Chi Mei growled.

Tear!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and Tuoman's big hand tore the skirt of the green cherry, and a large piece of snow white was exposed to the air. The two legs struggled like stranded fish, but they couldn't break free from Tuoman's big hand.

"Save me, save me!" Green Cherry burst into tears.

"Pick up the knife, kill, pick up the knife, kill!" Chimei's voice was like a curse: "You can save one, or seven, or everyone will die!"

"elder brother……"

"Don't call me brother, I don't have a brother like you!" Chimei said, "Stupid coward, can you kill someone? Could it be that your mouth is only for pleading, your knees are for kneeling, and your hands are connected Can't hold the knife tightly?"

Tears fell like rain from the green cherry, and her clothes had been stripped off, revealing her skin as white as suet jade.

"Pick up the knife and kill people. If you can't learn to kill, how can you save people!"

Looking at the naked green cherry, tears welled up in Fordler's eyes.

"stop!"

He let out a hoarse growl. Then he picked up the knife in front of him and slashed at Tuoman. Tuoman did not expect that he would attack suddenly, and a wound was cut on his arm.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Chimei was so excited that she wanted to clap her hands: "Good brother, you finally stood up and tell me, do you want to kill one or seven! Come on, tell me!"

"Actually, I don't need to choose..." Fordler coughed, his body trembling from the pain, he raised the knife with his trembling hand, and pointed the knife at Chimei: "I can kill you!"

Chimei was startled, then laughed: "Okay, come and kill me, come and kill me!"

"Die!"

Fordle rushed forward like a cow protecting its calf, and slashed at Chimei. Chimei jumped up from the chair, and when he dodged the blade, the whip slapped Fudler hard.

"Come on, kill me, kill me!"

The sword swung horizontally, split vertically, and slashed diagonally, with a murderous aura. Fordler has never clenched the knife like he does today, nor has he wanted to kill someone as eagerly as today, even if the other party is his brother.

"Left cut!"

"Right cut!"

"Come on!"

"Zhongping thorn!"

Chimei walked in the edge of the opponent's blade and kept making a sound, not like a life-and-death struggle, but like an old martial artist teaching his unsatisfactory apprentice.

"Quicker, faster!"

Snapped!

"you are too slow!"

The whip slammed hard on Fordler's face, and the cowhide whip scraped the bloody flesh.

"ah!"

It seems that the strength of the bones has been squeezed out, and Fordler slashed his hoarse knife. The knife slid across Chimei's waist, leaving a wound.

Chi Mei looked at the wound on his waist, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. He dipped his hand in blood and licked it in his mouth, his smile even more prosperous.

"Good brother, you are finally willing to grow up!"

Fordler clenched the knife in both hands, his chest kept heaving due to the rapid breathing, but the knife in his hand was still clenched tightly.

"Now, they are yours, and you have successfully saved them."

Fordler breathed a sigh of relief, and then a severe pain swept up, and his body slumped to the ground.

Chimei gestured to Tuoman with his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Tuoman understood, his hand squeezed the neck of the green cherry, and then there was the sound of broken bones, and with the last exclamation, the green cherry fragrantly disappeared.

"You!" Fordler's eyes widened like a beast watching his mother being tortured and killed, with rage and sadness in his eyes.

"Good brother, in this world, it's not easy to survive. It's even more difficult to be a good person. Grow up quickly, no one can protect a weak person. And growing up is never gentle and pleasant, it's a companionship. Bloody." Chimei stood up and pointed at the other seven women: "Now, they are yours. I hope you become a real man in them, remember, they are your belongings, don't let anyone take them away They, whether the other party is your brother or your father, remember to draw their swords when someone comes to rob them."

After that, Chimei strode out the door, and the door behind him closed as Tuoman left.

The hall smelled of blood and the smell of sweat. The seven women were so frightened that they fell to the ground and cried.

"You... don't cry?" Fordler felt a little upset, and the corpse of Green Cherry beside him made him feel flustered.

It turns out that to die is to die, and it is impossible to live again. Just like the puppy I once raised, it became impossible to sprint to pick up the jerky that I threw out when it became dog meat.

"Don't cry!" Fordler roared heavily, instantly making the group of women quiet.

"You... are my women!" Fordler stood up and put his bloody hand over their heads: "My name is Fordler, I am your master, and from today, Fordler will protect you!"

His voice was so weak, yet so unquestionable.

Outside the door, Chimei walked through the long corridor, letting blood drip on the way.

"Call all the wolves back, they should be crazy enough, it's time to do business."