Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Saving her was purely a thought, the deep-rooted intolerance towards women with whips was not due to any reason!

However, if he caused trouble for saving her, then...

"Okay, I can tell from your appearance that you are not very happy, okay, I'll go first!" Seeing him staring at his whip and pondering for a long time, Lu Mumu said in a slightly low tone without saying a word for a long time.

After speaking, she disappeared on the edge of the cliff in a flash.

Meng Sha raised his eyes to look, but only caught an afterimage.

Looking at the depressed white tiger lying on the ground not far away, and then at Huang Shuye who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, Meng Sha was full of thoughts, was he too kind to the killer just now?

Shouldn't it?Could it be...he took a fancy to her beauty?

Does he have any thoughts about others?

No, no, he must not let them develop like this, so he coughed awkwardly: "Master..., I have something to tell you!"

"Say!" Huang Shuye closed his eyes, adjusting the internal force in his body.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight, why did you save that killer? Do you...do you think she is more beautiful and better-looking than the Young Madam, that's why you..."

"Meng Sha!"

Before Meng Sha could finish his sentence, Huang Shuye suddenly opened his eyes, and stared directly at Meng Sha with icy cold eyes, which made his heart tremble.

"In my heart, Fatty is the most beautiful woman in the world, unmatched by anyone in this world. As for why you saved that Lu Mumu...I think...it's all because she also has a whip in her hand , you know, since I was a child, I have never been ruthless towards those who use whips!"

Meng Sha was stunned, stunned at the same place but couldn't regain his senses, his memory went back to many years ago, when his master was six years old, he followed his master to practice martial arts in the woods that day, but was besieged by a group of wild wolves. At a critical moment, his wife came, Holding a blood-red whip in her hand, she kept waving and rushed towards the herd of wild boars.

In order to protect her weak follower, the old lady was wounded by the wild boar and was dying of blood all over her body. If she hadn't been young and strong, she might not have survived. Because of this, every time the old lady knew Where there is a herd of wild boars, she must take the guys to destroy them...

Therefore, since that time, the master has a strange complex with women who use whips... and the old lady has a heart-piercing hatred for wild boars.

"But, she's not the old lady, she's a cold-blooded killer!" Meng Sha struggled and argued.

"Cold-blooded? Who in this world can truly be cold-blooded? The so-called cold-bloodedness is just a mask suppressed or disguised!" Huang Shuye turned her head and looked at the mountains in the distance: "I know her It's not my mother, she is not the same as my mother, but... when she brandished a whip against me, I saw from her how my mother used a whip to deal with wild boars, that look, the murderous intent in her eyes, Those whipping techniques...are very similar, I don't want to hurt people who are similar to my mother in this world...!"

Speaking of which, Huang Shuye got up slowly, walked to Meng Sha and patted him on the shoulder: "I saw gratitude in her eyes when I saved her, so I insisted on pulling her up, if it wasn't for that touch of gratitude Love, maybe I will let go halfway! Well, don't worry about this problem anymore, let's hurry!"