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068. The Feast of Hongmen(1/2)

"Sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I've made you wronged. Come on, I'll give you a glass." The king picked up the wine glass and looked at Zhuang Weiren.

Zhuang Weiren glanced at the king, pulled the corner of his mouth, and smiled, but the smile was not enough to reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was something sharp and cold in his eyes as dark as black.

The king couldn't help but shivered, and glanced at the soldiers behind him. The people he picked were all masters, and Zhuang Weiren came alone, so what was he afraid of?

Even if the people in the garden followed him in the afternoon, he arranged two steps in the castle, even if these people were capable, they would not be able to get close to him.

Thinking of this, the king was not afraid at all, and looked at Zhuang Weiren with a slight pride.

Today, as long as he dares to move around, he will let the people behind him shoot him into a hornet's nest!

Zhuang Weiren picked up the wine glass on the table and touched the king's cup, "The king is so serious. There is nothing wrong with this matter or not. It is reasonable."

"Zhuang, as long as you can understand." The king raised his hand and took a sip of wine, put down the cup, and waved his hand.

Six sexy women immediately walked in, and then the music started.

Six women twisted their waists and threw their eyes at Zhuang Weiren.

These six women need to be good-looking and look good, and they are the ones in a hundred countries in M ​​country.

He brought Zhuang Weiren today to make him messy after drinking.

In this way, he can still leave with Guo Xiaoman tomorrow.

Of course it can't be done anymore.

As long as he could hold them back, he would naturally have a chance to take this woman away.

After many years, he has countless women, but none of them is as difficult as Guo Xiaoman.

But the more difficult it is for a woman, the more interested he is.

It’s more interesting to have challenges, right?

Zhuang Weiren sat there calmly, drinking and eating, and turned a blind eye to the six women.

One of the women in the dynasty winked.

The woman nodded to the king and slid to Zhuang Weiren as the rhythm of the music.

As she danced, the silky dress on her body brushed across Zhuang Weiren's arm.

The woman looked at Zhuang Weiren with charming eyes.

If this is changed to a slightly lustful man, he would have pushed the woman under him long ago.

But Zhuang Weiren is not a lustful man, nor is he an ordinary man.

So there is no sense of women's actions.

The woman bit her lower lip and looked at the king, wrapped an arm around Zhuang Weiren's neck, and slowly touched his chest.

She didn't believe it, she could not seduce this man.

She didn't believe that any man didn't want to sleep with her when he saw her.

Looking at Zhuang Weiren's majestic figure, the woman's heart was rippling. She imagined the scene of two people rolling off the bed sheet at night. Her face gradually turned red and her body became softer and softer.

"Ah...bang..."

The woman was still in her imagination, and suddenly her wrist was pinched by the man. She felt that her bones were about to break. As soon as she screamed, her body was thrown away by the man and threw it a few meters away and hit the wall.

The woman's whole body was twitching in pain, and she was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Zhuang, what do you mean?" King Teng stood up and looked at Zhuang Weiren with a bad face.

Zhuang Weiren sat there calmly, took out a wet tissue from the table, and wiped the place where the woman had just touched him.

While rubbing, he said, "King, I am a person with a cleanliness. At present, no woman wants to touch except Guo Xiaoman."

The king glanced at the woman lying on the ground. Her wrists were swollen, like pig's trotters.

"Even so, you can't put such heavy hands." His wrist hurts as he looked.

Zhuang Weiren raised an eyebrow, "I was only sure of my relationship with Guo Xiaoman. I was touched by such a dirty woman. I was afraid she would dislike her."

The woman lying on the ground was so angry that her face turned pale and she gritted her teeth, "Who did you say are dirty?"

She is the most beautiful woman in M ​​country. She must not be polite when she sees her, even the king is very polite when she sees her.

Why does this man say she is dirty?

She is dirty!

The king looked at the woman comfortably and signaled her not to get angry.

Zhuang Weiren looked at the woman with a look.

The other dancing women were standing there stupidly when they saw the dancer being beaten and couldn't get up.

The women of the dynasty waved impatiently, "Go down."

Several women seemed to have received pardon, turned around and ran away, as if someone was chasing them from behind!

The woman lying on the ground stared at the runaway women fiercely, but no one came to pull her to see how she dealt with them in the future.

Seeing the same woman leaving, the king sat down and looked at Zhuang Weiren and smiled, "This woman is still there, and she is the most beautiful woman in our country. She specially prepared it for you."

"Oh?" Zhuang Weiren glanced at the king, "Since it is your woman from M country, how can the king be willing to keep it until now?"

The king's face turned red and white when Zhuang Weiren said it. He had already touched this woman, but she was the most beautiful woman in M ​​country after all.

So he did not take this woman to the harem, and vmo "self-study surgery, just because he was afraid that it could come in handy just in case.

I didn't expect it to come in handy, but Zhuang Weiren is not a foolish person.

VMO"He found the best doctor for the operation, and probably he couldn't see it.

Therefore, the king only calmed down after his face changed at the beginning.

"She is beautiful, but I haven't touched her before, you'll know later." The king looked at Zhuang Weiren and smiled meaningfully.

"I have no interest in her, so I'd better leave it to the king." Zhuang Weiren curled his lips indifferently, thinking that he was a three-year-old child.

Besides, if this woman has something to do with him, he can just have Guo Xiaoman.

The king's face froze. Why didn't Zhuang Weiren enter the oil and salt?

The woman who was still lying on the ground was swollen, and her wrists were getting worse and worse. But no matter how arrogant she was, she was the king after all, and she didn't have the courage to shout in front of him.

In the end, the king remembered her who was still lying on the ground, waved her hand to the person behind her, and the two of them stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right to leave.

The woman hummed in pain, and the heartache in the king's eyes flashed.

Zhuang Weiren pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.

"Zhuang, are you really not interested in such a beauties?" the king asked unwillingly.

Zhuang Weiren frowned, put the wine glass in his hand on the table with a little heavy weight, looked at the king, and said lightly, "Don't treat me as you."

"You..." The king's face changed. When had he suffered such humiliation? He made a gesture immediately.

Several soldiers behind him rushed forward and walked towards Zhuang Weiren.

Zhuang Weiren tightened his hand, touched the table, took out a gun, and before everyone could react, he pulled the king forward and pointed the gun at him, "Don't move around, otherwise the gun in my hand would not have eyes."

"You...when did you hide a pine tree in me?" After all, the king was the king. Although he had been kidnapped now, his expression did not change.

He just tried his best to see when the gun was under the table.

The eyes patrol the soldiers he selected, and only a few of them were likely to do anything.

Is there someone from Zhuang Weiren?!

The soldiers looked at Zhuang Weiren nervously. Everyone was holding a pistol in their hands. As long as there was any abnormal movement, they could shoot Zhuang Weiren's head in the next second.

The king looked at it for a long time, but no one looked abnormal.

He shouldn't have suspected that these people were all selected by him personally.

The value should be trusted.

Zhuang Weiren did not look at the king, staring at the soldiers in front of him, "It doesn't matter when I am. What's important is that I know you are at the Hongmen Banquet tonight, so how could I just put on the trap?"

"You think you can just kidnap me. As long as I give you a command, people outside will rush in, and people inside will shoot you into a hornet's nest." The king said coldly.

Zhuang Weiren sneered, "Since I am prepared, how could I just hide a gun under the table? Do you want to try it? It depends on whether your people are faster, my people are faster, or which gun in my hand is faster!" After that, Zhuang Weiren pulled the gun and directly pointed the gun at the king's head.

The king's legs became weak, and he remembered what happened in the garden in the afternoon. He thought that Zhuang Weiren was not a kind person, so he underestimated him.

"Let your people retreat." Zhuang Weiren shouted.

The king hesitated for a while. If his men retreated, Zhuang Weiren would let him go. The gun in his hand was not a joke.

With a bang.

Zhuang Weiren hit the king's head with a shot, and blood immediately flowed down.

"Don't let me say it for the second time!" A cold voice came from behind.

This time, the king did not hesitate anymore and said loudly, "Get back, and everything will be back."

"That's right. You said that as the king of Country M, you are worth fighting for a woman?"
To be continued...
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