Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1913 The End of Treating Women as Playthings 4

"I don't know how the men in this city of gods train their women. They are so cowardly and let a few bitches ride on their heads. It is a complete embarrassment to us men!!"

Liu Guyi's words made all the female cultivators in the stands tremble with anger.

Most of the male cultivators also had expressions of indignation on their faces.

Let me ask, who doesn’t have a mother, sister, wife, or daughter at home?

Aren't these women?

How could they allow Liu Guyi to be so shamelessly humiliated?

But there are also a very small number of male cultivators.

They are inherently wretched, despicable, of low strength, and of low character.

Around them, no female nun looks up to them.

So I have always been depressed and frustrated. I just feel that these female nuns look down on others and never think about their own problems.

This group of people suddenly became excited when they heard Liu Guyi's words.

"Senior Brother Liu is right, the world should belong to us men, why should we let those lowly women climb on top of us?"

"Fuso City is really a paradise for us men! When the Deer Ming Feast is over, I must go to Fuso City to see and raise ten or eight women there for fun, hahaha..."

The remarks of these people naturally aroused the glares of others in the stands.

However, they didn't care at all, because during the Feast of Deer Ming, except for viewing flowers in the mirror, no one was allowed to do anything in Feilong City.

After Liu Guyi spoke out the words he was holding in his heart, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

He suddenly looked at Yun Ruohan and the other men from the Xiaoyao sect, and said with a sincere face: "If you are willing to expel these two women from the Xiaoyao team after today's game, and announce to everyone that such a

The Bitch Getaway Team will never hire you.”

"I, Liu Guyi, promise that today's match will serve as an oath between us men and will end in a draw?"

Liu Guyi's face was full of confidence and calmness, "I believe that as men, brothers will never refuse such a proposal, right?"

In the stands, all the female nuns were nervous and showed anxious expressions.

The situation on the battlefield is now clear.

The strength of the Fuso team is much higher than that of the Xiaoyao team.

If two women are sacrificed, a losing match can be turned into a draw.

I believe many male practitioners will be willing to accept it.

In the history of the jungle of the Cultivation Continent, where women were trampled on, humiliated, sacrificed, and exchanged as goods, didn't it happen too often?

Yun Ruohan retracted the flowing light sword with his backhand and looked at Liu Guyi expressionlessly, "The bait you threw is really tempting."

Liu Guyi felt happy, he knew that no man would refuse such an offer.

"It's a pity that I don't accept it!"

The eldest brother of the Xiaoyao Sect is not good at swearing and sarcasm. His words are precise and precise, without any fancy words, but they are very resounding, as if they are hitting people's hearts one word at a time.

"I, the seven Xiaoyao sect brothers, live with one heart, and die with one soul. To insult our junior sisters is to insult all of us in Xiaoyao sect. If you want us to expel the fourth and youngest junior sisters, then expel us together or

massacre!"

"Also, don't call us brothers anymore." Yun Ruohan looked at Liu Guyi coldly, "Your mother gave birth to you and raised you, but in your hearts, she is not even as good as a pig or a dog. Beasts like you make me sad.

It’s disgusting.”
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next