A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

No matter how He Man urged, others would not dare to enter the secret room rashly.

The little girl has a gun in her hand, she may not dare to shoot at Adjutant Chen, but there is no psychological burden to hit them.

Ants still cherish their lives, not to mention living people.

"You bastards, if you don't go in again, I will let Dashuai He kill you!"

In a fit of rage, He Man even scolded the word "old lady".

Under the threat of He Man, someone finally walked to the secret room tremblingly.

The salt water and chili water were splashed on his body, and Adjutant Chen's aching soul rolled on the ground, wailing and begging Shu Ange to let him go.

She put down the whip and took the palm-sized dagger from the shelf.

This dagger is different from ordinary daggers. One side is sharp and the other is blunt, and there are small barbs on the sharp side.

You can imagine what it would feel like to be cut through by such a dagger.

Feng Qiu looked at Shu Ange without blinking, and hope burned like a flame in his heart.

The various humiliations he suffered in the past were greatly reduced in the wailing of Adjutant Chen rolling around on the ground.

It's not that he can't defeat the devil in the end, he's just a cowardly and pitiful slug.

Shu Ange squatted down, mocking in his eyes, and without hesitation, used a dagger to cut off Adjutant Chen's curse through his trousers.

For a man, losing his masculinity is harder than dying.

Adjutant Chen only felt his lower body cool, and then there was a light piece of meat in his crotch, and his head seemed to explode.

"Ah, ah, you vicious woman!"

Adjutant Chen's painful facial features were distorted, but he still did not forget to curse Shu Ange.

The servant who was approached by He Man in the secret room couldn't help trembling when he heard Adjutant Chen's scream.

In the past, the women's cries, wailing, and calls for help were often heard in the secret room, and they had long been accustomed to them.

Adjutant Chen likes to abuse young girls.

When the tortured person became Adjutant Chen, there was even a bit of secret joy in their hearts.

Not everyone is willing to help the tyrants, no matter how bad they are, they have their own bottom line.

"You... what did you do to Adjutant Chen?"

In the darkened secret room, Adjutant Chen covered his crotch with both hands, blood dripping all over the floor.

All the men present shuddered, looking at Shu Ange like a devil.

Is she really a woman?

How can there be such a powerful woman in the world, who is more sturdy than men with knives and guns.

Shu Ange raised his head and looked at the person coming, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled lightly.

The more she did, the more numb her scalp became.

The girl's sweet appearance is in stark contrast to her ruthless character, making people dare not underestimate her existence.

"I didn't do anything, just cut off the root of his troubles. It's getting late, tell your madams, retribution is coming."

Shu Ange threw the dagger, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Feng Qiu: "Do you want to come with me?"

Feng Qiu looked up at Shu Ange, his eyes full of desire.

She had never seen such a brazen, unreasonable woman. Her waist is even slender than hers, and her wrists are as white as a baby's, but when she hits her hands, it makes one's heart skip a beat.

Feng Qiu envies this cruelty, which is what she lacks most at the moment.

"Can I go with you?"

Feng Qiu clenched his fists subconsciously, his voice full of inferiority.

She is no longer clean. In the huge world, where is her safe place to live?

The family may pity her experience, but everyone knows that she was taken away by Adjutant Chen.

Feng Qiu couldn't imagine how people around her would look at her when she returned. Those people might also persuade her that since she became a concubine, she should keep her own accord and end her life.

No one will care about her pain, they will only repeat the duty of a woman.

Being forcibly robbed as a concubine is tragic and worthy of sympathy. But now that it happened, as a good woman, she would either prove her innocence by death, or she would obey the other party.

Some people may think that she has taken advantage. Adjutant Chen is someone who eats imperial food, unlike the Feng family who has no power or power.

"You can. If you want to go home, I'll take you home. If you don't want to go back, I can introduce you to a job."

Shu Ange put away the smile on his face and made a solemn promise.

Feng Qiu's heart trembled, and the huge sense of emptiness and dazedness that filled his heart instantly dissipated most of it.

Can she really start a new life, this is what Feng Qiu hopes most in despair.

She is very cowardly, she doesn't want to live on and die, and she doesn't want to die like this.

"I would."

Feng Qiu put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up from the ground, enduring the pain from his ankles and wrists: "I have studied in the intermediate school, I can read and count, I can be a scribe, and I can learn to be an accountant."

She was nervous, her chest heaving.

Even though there were ten thousand doubts rolling in her chest, there was still a voice that told her firmly and clearly: "Trust her, she is not a bad person."

Adjutant Chen's voice was hoarse, and he fainted in pain.

Shu Ange was stained with blood, holding a gun in one hand to force the crowd back, and walked out with Feng Qiu.

It was indeed getting late, and there were magnificent clouds hanging in the sky, and the residual temperature of the setting sun also brought a bit of coldness.

The mourning in the secret room had stopped, Wen Huijun stood behind He Man, his brown pupils shone with excitement.

Adjutant Chen is miserable now, and half of her revenge has been avenged.

Not long after Shu Ange came out, Adjutant Chen was also carried out by his servants. The criss-crossing whip wounds on his body, and the bloodstains spurting from his lower body, it is not difficult for people to think of what happened to him.

He Man rolled his eyes, almost fainted, pointed at Shu Ange's nose and cursed: "You are crazy, you crazy woman, Master He will not spare you."

Anger is followed by fear. He Man himself has done no less evil than her husband.

Seeing him fall into such a miserable situation, she was also afraid, for fear that the next person lying on the ground and being abused would be her.

"Speaking of which, it's a pity that I haven't met you since I've heard the name of Dashuai He for a long time."

Shu Ange raised his voice and didn't take He Man's threat seriously.

Adjutant Chen has already been punished, and He Man can't escape. Fear and anxiety are also punishments.

"Put down the pistol!"

Seven or eight guards suddenly rushed in outside the door, all of whom aimed their guns at Shu Ange.

A grin appeared on He Man's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Shoot me and beat her into a sieve. I don't believe that this girl can still have three heads and six arms."

The next moment, more than a dozen guards with better equipment rushed in, and there were ten more guards with sniper rifles on the wall.

"Put down your weapons or kill you."

He Man's smile froze on his face, looking at Shu Ange with an unbelievable expression.

The person who had threatened Shu Ange with arrogance before was pointed at his head by dozens of guns, and he put down his gun like a chicken.