Zheng Feiyue stood on the edge of the cliff and was silent.
Click, click.
Zheng Feiyue heard the sound of mechanical bite behind him. He looked back and found that Chang Yuchun had just taken a picture of himself. At the moment, he was thinking about it and sighed: "boss, your back was very artistic."
"What artistic conception?"
"I don't know. In a word, it has artistic conception."
Chang Yuchun showed an expression of "I can't explain to you because I'm a sand sculpture", and then asked, "boss, what were you thinking just now?"
Zheng Feiyue sighed, "I wonder if this cliff will become the place where our brothers bury their bones?"
Chang Yuchun shrugged his shoulders.
Although this guy is fooling around all day, like other brothers, he is a serious man who wades out of the sea of blood. Cherishing his life but not afraid of death is a true portrayal of them.
"Why do you want to do this? I asked a fortune teller to calculate it for our brother. It's all about longevity. There's only one evil god sect. Why can't we?" Chang Yuchun said.
Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "do you still know fortune tellers?"
Chang Yuchun smiled awkwardly and scratched her head: "a Taoist nun is very beautiful. She says she is a divine calculation family over boruo cave. She comes to mulberry ghost town to make a living. I think she is poor and often helps her..."
"Yes, it tastes unique."
Zheng Feiyue smiled.
Chang Yuchun made a big red face. He just heard Zhao Yun shouting in the distance and hurriedly said, "Zilong told us to go over. It must be to deal with those women."
Zheng Feiyue nodded and returned to the palace with Lao Chang.
Coolies have been sent away. Of course, instead of going down the mountain, they continue to cut trees behind them. Zheng Feiyue will use them to build a duel field.
The women were driven into the side hall.
There were a lot of Yingyan. Zhao Yun didn't know how to deal with it, so he threw the problem to the boss, because the boss always had a way to deal with women and children.
The small side hall is full of women. Zheng Feiyue has just entered the door. Women with a nose smell.
He glanced away and found that Wang Xiaohua deserved his title of lust devil. There were 70 or 80 beauties, fat and thin, and all kinds of beauties. Each beauty was more than 80 points.
"Cough."
He coughed a few times. After the beautiful women's eyes fell on him, he said positively: "I am Zheng Feiyue, the number one enemy of Wang Xiaohua. I have to regret to inform you that I have taken over the mountain."
"How old are you? This is the territory of the evil god sect!"
A big girl angrily said, her eyes full of anger at the invaders and absolute loyalty to the old owner, which made Zheng Feiyue shake his head and blind the great mountain.
"Madam, please pay attention to your attitude to me. Now I has the final say for this mountain peak." Zheng Feiyue laughed, but in the dark eyes, there was a cold heart which was trembling.
Dabo Mei trembled slightly. Unfortunately, she had too much confidence in the evil god sect, which made her make a wrong judgment and scolded: "I don't believe you dare to touch us. Childe Wang and the evil god sect won't let you go!"
"I appreciate your bravery!"
Zheng Feiyue gave her a thumbs up and said to Han Shizhong, "old Han, giving her to the coolies in Houshan is a reward for their hard work!"
"Get it!"
Han Shizhong smiled, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Da Bomei's hair and roughly dragged it outside the side hall.
"No! Let me go! Help! I don't want to contact those smelly coolies. Let me go!"
Da Bomei struggled hard. She was a very brave girl, and she was even not afraid of death. But when she thought of the dirty coolies in the back mountain and what would happen next, she felt countless insects crawling on her body, like falling into a bottomless abyss.
Seeing this, other women were also filled with righteous indignation and ordered Zheng Feiyue to let go of Da Bo Mei.
Zheng Feiyue pointed out some of the most popular ones, pulled them out together, laughed and said, "send them all to the back mountain and tell the coolies to play casually. There are many women."
Brush it!
The whole audience was silent, and dozens of women were completely quiet. No matter how brave the girl was, she looked at Xiang Zheng leap with frightened eyes.
Poop.
Sister Dabo immediately knelt down and cried in silence: "Zheng... Childe Zheng, I know I'm wrong. Please don't... please, we don't want those people to touch us when we die."
Zheng Feiyue pinched her face and said faintly, "where's your courage? I thought the name of evil god sect could make you fearless!"
Big Bo Mei trembled all over, which was the extreme performance of fear.
The men of iron blood camp looked at their boss and didn't know what to say. They knew that the boss might not send these women to the back mountain. It was just a means of threat
But even if they just scare these women, they can't do it.
That's why they can't be the boss.
Zheng Feiyue loosened Dabo's younger sister and smiled. He seemed to be polite to everyone, but now this politeness makes people feel afraid in their hearts.
"I heard that most of you were robbed up the mountain by Wang Xiaohua. After the showdown between Wang Xiaohua and me, whether to go or stay depends entirely on your wishes." Zheng Feiyue said.
After a long silence.
A petite woman raised her hand and said timidly, "do you mean we can get out of here?"
"Of course, now this mountain is mine, you are all my booty, and I am not interested in the women Wang Xiaohua touched, so you are blessed with misfortune and free." Zheng Feiyue said with a smile.
The atmosphere of joy flows among women.
Not all women want to stay here. In addition to some women brainwashed by Wang Xiaohua, many women have their own relatives at the foot of the mountain, and there is no difference between staying on the mountain and being a widower.
"Since you want to let us go, why after the showdown?"
The petite woman asked timidly. She didn't want to stay in the mountain for a moment. She wanted to escape from this place where her nightmares were intertwined.
"The decisive battle in a few days is not only a personal grudge between Wang Xiaohua and me, but also a grand event sweeping the whole East bank. Many people will come. I will take this opportunity to do something. You can help me do some publicity." Zheng Feiyue said with a smile.
"What is... Publicity?"
"It's about lifting signs and distributing leaflets. It's not hard work. The only risk is that Wang Xiaohua will feel a little uncomfortable when he sees it, but he has always been known as a flower protector and shouldn't be angry with you." Zheng Feiyue said.
The women whispered.
A moment later, a woman asked the most critical question: "but if you lose and xiannvfeng changes hands again, what should we do?"
"First of all, I won't lose. Second, even if I lose, you just return to your previous life. What's the loss? It's a business that doesn't lose money!"
Zheng Feiyue said.
The beauties looked at each other.
What he said seems very reasonable!