Chapter 120 - 117: So You’re Staging a Cursed Scene! I’m Not Putting Up With It.

Chapter 120: Chapter 117: So You’re Staging a Cursed Scene! I’m Not Putting Up With It.

"You motherfuckers, shut the hell up!!!"

"If you dare disrespect this brother again, I’ll fucking kill all of you!!!"

After cursing out his underlings, He Erqing turned to look at Mengde.

"Brother, don’t be angry. It’s my men, they’re blind."

He Erqing forced a sycophantic smile.

"What do you think of my earlier proposal?"

"You can have anything you want from here."

"As long as you’re willing to let us go, brother."

Seeing He Erqing’s pathetic plea for surrender, Mengde’s derision only grew.

’This He Erqing sure knows what’s good for him!’

’He knows he can’t win, so he wants to surrender?’

’Does he really think it’s that easy?’

"What if I want that woman in your arms?"

He Erqing’s face flashed with anger for a moment, but he immediately forced another smile.

"No problem, no problem at all."

"For this bitch to be noticed by you, brother, is her honor."

Then he violently grabbed the hair of the woman he had just called his "sister-in-law."

"Ah!"

With her hair grabbed like that, a pained expression immediately appeared on the face of He Erqing’s woman, Wang Xiuli.

"But I’m your woman."

"You’re making me go serve another man?!"

Wang Xiuli was in disbelief.

But He Erqing paid her no mind, shoving her forward forcefully.

"Shut up! You bitch, get over there and serve this brother."

"Show him all eighteen of your special moves."

"If this brother isn’t satisfied..."

"...I’ll have this whole group of men behind me take turns on you tonight!"

He Erqing threatened viciously.

Between a woman and his own life, he knew which to choose.

Threatened like this, Wang Xiuli didn’t dare say another word.

With a tear-streaked, mournful face, she started to walk over.

Mengde watched quietly.

’A sister-in-law, huh?’

’As the old, dirty saying goes... "Nothing’s tastier than dumplings..."’

"HISS..."

Just as Mengde was thinking this, he was jolted by a sharp pinch on his waist.

Then, Fei’er’s "very threatening" words reached his ear.

"Let me tell you something. You’d better keep it in your pants."

"If you really dare to fuck that slut, then don’t ever climb into my bed again."

"I’m afraid of getting dirty!"

Da Mimi, at his side, chimed in to support her best friend.

"Oh, right, right, right, me too."

Hearing this, a chill went through Mengde’s heart.

’These two women are so ruthless.’

’Ah, forget it, forget it.’

’No way I’m giving up the pleasure of these two best friends for a "sister-in-law" who isn’t even that appetizing.’

’Besides, this Wang Xiuli only has a system score of 86.’

’She doesn’t even count as a 90-point Goddess.’

’He was used to top-tier Goddesses; he had long since stopped caring for women of this caliber.’

’Most importantly, he, Mengde, had no special fetish for sloppy seconds!!!’

Immediately, Mengde signaled for Leng Feng and the others to stop the approaching Wang Xiuli.

He gave Aunt Cheng and Da Mimi a sly grin.

"No, that’s impossible!"

"Don’t you two know what kind of man I, Mengde, am?"

"We’ve been together for so long."

"We ’know each other inside and out,’ don’t we?"

Mengde deliberately emphasized certain words.

Aunt Cheng and Da Mimi, who had "recharged" with him many times, understood instantly.

*Spit!*

’This guy is at it again!’

But for some reason, hearing their man say this, they actually breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they were afraid their man... would mess around on the outside...

Back in the center of the confrontation, Wang Xiuli, her path blocked, looked confused.

’What the hell? I’m coming over to serve you, and you’re not happy about it?’

He Erqing also looked puzzled, but his expression was mostly one of anxiety.

"Brother, what’s wrong?"

"This bitch is great, you can try her out first."

"I guarantee you’ll be satisfied."

As he spoke, he walked up and slapped Wang Xiuli across the face.

Then he ripped open Wang Xiuli’s already scant clothing!

"Bitch, get on your knees! Hurry up and bark like a dog."

There wasn’t a trace of pity or tenderness for the woman in He Erqing’s eyes.

Mengde shook his head.

’This He Erqing is really going all out to save his own skin.’

"I think you might have misunderstood."

"One woman isn’t quite enough!"

Hearing this, He Erqing was stunned for a moment.

Then a smile that all men would understand spread across his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, one woman isn’t enough."

"But don’t worry, in my Tianhao Grand Hotel, there are plenty of other pretty ones."

"I’ll have them bring all the women over right now."

As He Erqing spoke, his eyes slid unsubtly over Da Mimi and Fei’er.

’Damn it! I don’t know what kind of dogshit luck this brat has to run into such top-tier women!’

’And there are two of them, goddammit!!!’

’Fuck!!!’

Although He Erqing tried to hide it well, Mengde still caught him.

’Heh heh...’

’Still daring to covet my women, are you!’

’Congratulations, you’ve just signed your own death warrant!’

So, just as He Erqing turned to give orders to his underlings, Mengde spoke up.

"Alright, drop the act!"

"I know you’re pissed off and wish you could kill me right now."

"So why bother putting on such an ’attentive’ facade?"

Hearing this, He Erqing’s face immediately darkened.

But when he turned back, he instantly put his smile back on.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"I don’t understand a thing you’re saying!"

Mengde smiled faintly, having lost interest in bickering with him any further.

"I rushed up here today, slapped you in the face, and killed your men."

"You’re going to let me go?"

"I’m afraid you’d come after me the first chance you get!"

"And these two women by my side—don’t tell me you don’t want them."

His disguise exposed, He Erqing took a deep breath.

The more Mengde spoke like this, the more apprehensive He Erqing became.

’My side has so many people, yet Mengde still dares to talk like this.’

’That must mean Mengde has the absolute power to crush us.’

"Brother, I swear to you, I will never cause you trouble in the future!"

"I..."

He Erqing wanted to say more, but Mengde cut him off directly.

"Alright, enough with the bullshit!"

"Once you’re dead, won’t all your things be mine anyway?"

"Besides... even if *you* don’t want my women, don’t you think this crowd of your underlings does? Heh heh..."

Mengde knew full well the devastating effect Aunt Cheng and Da Mimi had on men.

Needless to say, there was Da Mimi.

Famous in Hua Country for so many years, she was the object of countless men’s lonely fantasies at night.

As for Aunt Cheng, he still remembered when she used to livestream before the apocalypse.

That enchanting appearance... tsk tsk tsk... forget about other men...

...even *he* had wanted to pull her into his arms and have his way with her!

It was just lucky for these two women that they ran into him right when the apocalypse began.

Otherwise, they would have inevitably become playthings for other men.

As soon as Mengde said this, lecherous expressions immediately appeared on the faces of the underlings behind He Erqing.

It was only their boss He Erqing’s decisive action just now that had temporarily intimidated them.

But now, Mengde’s words had torn away this flimsy veneer of control!

Lust is a man’s nature!

But if they couldn’t control themselves, someone would control them!

For example, Mengde.

To that, he offered a single sentence:

"Anyone who dares to covet my women can die!!!"

The moment Mengde spoke, Leng Feng and the others understood immediately.

They instantly unleashed the Superpowers they had been preparing.

Those without Superpowers drew their guns.

Leng Feng and the others knew their boss was impervious to bullets.

So they pulled their triggers without hesitation and started shooting.

As Leng Feng and his group threw down a round of Skills, combined with the suddenness of the attack, a large swath of He Erqing’s underlings went down.

Seeing this, He Erqing also reacted. Realizing a truce was impossible, he roared.

"Dammit!"

"You little bastard, I tried to play nice and you spit in my face!"

"Brothers, get them!"

"Kill him for me! Everyone gets a piece of those two women!"

"I refuse to believe your Flying Knife can block so many of... us..."

Even at a time like this, He Erqing was still trying to use women to motivate his men to charge.

But he himself immediately bolted across the road.

’It’s hopeless to try and block them anyway.’

’Might as well let these useless underlings buy me some time to escape.’

"Dammit, you little bastard, just you wait."

"I’ll be back for you sooner or..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, a Flying Knife plunged straight into his forehead.

Mengde’s mocking voice echoed in his ears.

"You’re right. My Flying Knife really can’t block that many attacks."

"But your heads can’t block my Flying Knife, either."

In his last moments, He Erqing heard this, his face full of resentment and disbelief.

Even though he had long suspected he might not even be able to block a single knife...

...he hadn’t expected to truly be unable to block even one!

"You!!!"

Before the word was out, blood streamed down He Erqing’s forehead.

Then, with a THUD, He Erqing collapsed to the ground.

Mengde curled his lip and took a few subtle steps back.

He was preventing the splattering blood from getting on him.

In truth, if He Erqing hadn’t wasted time on pointless threats and just fled...

...he probably would have had to make his Flying Knife curve.

But no, the idiot just had to get one last threat in.

And this was the result...

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