I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

As the sword approached, a light laugh reached his ears, and Wen Renfeng's teasing voice sounded: "You are right, not only do I want to get the empress, I will also make the queen mother surrender to me in the future!"

The long sword pierced the chest of the man in white. The man in white seemed to be stunned and motionless. Then, under Wen Renfeng's astonished gaze, he suddenly collapsed.

Afterimage of time?

Wen Renfeng turned around suddenly.

Mu Nanfeng came to the back without knowing when, and looked at him with a smile:

"Mr. Wenren's values ​​are truly different from those of ordinary people. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed as a playboy by the world?"

Mu Nanfeng was very surprised that Wen Renfeng could say such words. He didn't seem like a man from Tiannv Continent at all.

Could it be that he also traveled through time?

Hiss——this... fellow villagers meet, kill him!

"Laugh at me? Who will dare to laugh at me when I unify the East Continent?"

Wen Renfeng remained silent, but continued to speak in an arrogant and sarcastic manner. At the same time, he moved quickly and attacked Mu Nanfeng again.

Wen Renfeng is in the Cyclone Realm. With the help of the Emperor's Sword, he can move very fast after exerting his full strength, even faster than Mu Nanfeng when he chants the spell.

It was a dangerous move. The sword pierced his chest and Mu Nanfeng teleported to the other end again.

"Unify the Eastern Continent?"

Mu Nanfeng felt more and more strange, and vaguely guessed that this Wen Renfeng might not be from Earth, but from the Shura tribe of the Western Continent?

The Shura clan is different from the human race. Their social structure is extremely patriarchal. Women are mostly slaves and have no human rights at all.

"You dare to be distracted? You're looking for death!"

A ferocious cry was heard, the moonlight was like a knife, Wen Renfeng left a shadow in the darkness, and instantly came to Mu Nanfeng, the tip of the sword was shining, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, piercing into Mu Nanfeng's brow.

The next moment, cracks and fine lines appeared on the handsome face, centered on the forehead, and then it collapsed, leaving only a drop of blood that fell into the air, making a slight sound on the dark surface.

The figure disintegrated like illusory foam.

The next moment, Mu Nanfeng appeared on a high rock. He reached out and touched his forehead, and a trickle of blood flowed out.

My stomach was churning, and I said, "Puff—"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

It seems that relying solely on space formations is useless, and it will be the end sooner or later.

Unfortunately, due to his limited ability, he was unable to use the teleportation ability of this space formation to directly teleport him back to the palace...

Well, that’s not right. Lian You is waiting for me in the palace. I probably won’t have a good ending if I go back.

Before he could think about it, a fierce attack came again.

"Even if you are a ground formation master, so what? You will definitely die tonight!"

Wen Renfeng's attacks became faster and faster, and Mu Nanfeng was gradually defeated and suffered more and more wounds.

In the end, Wen Renfeng's attack slowed down, as if he wanted to play a trick on Mu Nanfeng. He spoke in a slightly teasing tone:

"Mu Nanfeng, the fallen emperor, I know you have a deep hatred for Xia Qingji and you wish she would die, so don't worry, when I become the emperor, I will punish her for you."

"Are you dreaming?" Mu Nanfeng blurted out, wondering, "Where do you get the confidence to think you can gain her trust?"

"Heh~ She is a woman after all. No woman can escape from my grasp."

"Ah this..."

Mu Nanfeng said seriously: "Cha Yanyue."

Cha Yanyue didn't pay much attention to Wen Renfeng's green tea and white lotus bitch skills at first.

"..."

As if mentioning the aggrieved past, Wen Renfeng became angry again. He said coldly, "Tsk, I heard that you like that tea girl? Very good, don't worry, after you die, I will find her for you and take good care of her."

Mu Nanfeng's expression was icy: "You think you can call her Tea Girl?"

"What? You're in a hurry now. It won't be too late for you to be anxious after I take her red pill." Wen Renfeng's expression was playful, and he came forward with a sword, "Oh, you were already dead by then, what a pity, you couldn't see it."

People should not be mean.

Once you become a humiliator, you are not far from death.

Mu Nanfeng had an indifferent expression as he quietly looked at the short man coming towards him from a distance, as if he was looking at a dead man.

[Ding~ Do you want to activate the invincibility mode?]

"No need." He said calmly.

The emperor's sword came towards him, but this time Mu Nanfeng formed a seal with one hand, deliberately slowing down his speed, waiting for the sword to stab him.

He did not dodge or evade, allowing the sword to pierce his chest and blood to splatter into the air.

Wen Renfeng grinned grimly, ready to draw out his sword and stab a few more times, but at this moment a hand reached out from the side and suddenly grasped the sharp sword.

Mu Nanfeng held the sword blade tightly with his five fingers. Even though the blood dyed the Emperor's Sword red, he still did not let go and clamped the sword tip firmly into his chest.

Wen Renfeng pulled the hilt of the sword, but it didn't move. He looked up in surprise.

At this time, Mu Nanfeng's seal technique was complete. He formed a seal with one hand and silently chanted the command, "Earth Void Gate - open!"

Suddenly, with the blood on the ground as the medium, lines of blood light lit up and stretched to the feet of the two people.

Mu Nanfeng's lips were bloodshot at this moment. He grinned at the astonished Wen Renfeng. In his indifferent smile, there was an elusive cunning and murderous intent.

The next moment, there was a burst of blood.

The sky spun and the earth spun, and the two figures appeared above the Canaan River a hundred meters away.

With a splash, they fell into the endless river together.

Next, it’s the battle of real men!

......

44. Death of Wen Renfeng-1

The moonlight was hazy, the river was flowing slowly, and distant singing could be heard from afar. Everything seemed peaceful and harmonious.

But no one noticed that at this moment, in the Canaan River, there were two men surging in the water, both with ferocious faces.

"Do you think you can defeat me by running to Canaan River?" Wen Renfeng sneered, and at the same time, he exerted force in his hands, trying to pierce the sword completely through Mu Nanfeng's chest.

The sword sank into the body bit by bit, and Wen Renfeng sneered indifferently: "Mu Nanfeng, if you beg me, I will spare your life, how about that?"

[Ding~ Do you want to activate the invincibility mode?]

"Please, you turtle—"

If I have to use the invincible body to deal with Wen Renfeng, then I am really useless. Mu Nanfeng ignored the system, but his eyes were slightly fixed, the veins on his neck bulged, and he roared like a lion. The sword was actually dragged out by him with his hands. Although the tearing pain went straight to his nerves, he ignored it.

The sword blade, stained with blood, left his skin and was washed away by the river water. He dived down and disappeared on the surface of the river.

Without the support of Yin power, Wen Renfeng's reaction was not that fast. Just as he was about to enter the water, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower body.

He let out a sharp wail as if something had shattered.

"Mu! Nan! Feng!! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

He roared, raised his sword and plunged into the water.

But as soon as the sword entered the water, it missed. A hand stretched out from the water and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Wen Renfeng desperately protected the hilt of the sword, but another hand reached out from underwater and suddenly broke his wrist. The sword slipped out of his hand and fell into the water, where it was caught by Mu Nanfeng. He emerged from the water with the sword raised, his face pale and his expression indifferent.

Wen Renfeng looked at the sword in his hand in horror and leapt backwards in panic.

Mu Nanfeng approached slowly, but under Wen Renfeng's fearful gaze, he threw the Emperor's Sword directly into the distance.

Wen Renfeng saw this and sneered, "Idiot."

As he said that, he raised his fist and punched him.

"Bam—"

Mu Nanfeng did not dodge or evade. He was hit so hard that his head tilted and his cheek was bruised. Then he slowly turned his head and grinned, "It's my turn now."

Wen Renfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and a bloody fist as big as a sandbag flew towards his face and hit him right on the bridge of his nose. "Ah!" He screamed subconsciously and was about to raise his hand to fight back in anger.

But this time Mu Nanfeng dodged by turning his head, raised his fist and swung his elbow, and smashed down again.

"Bam—"

The two drifted to the bottom of an unmanned pleasure boat. Wen Renfeng's back hit the hard board on the side of the boat. He narrowly avoided the iron-blooded fist that was coming down, but he turned his head to avoid it. "Crack—" the board cracked and blood spilled out.

But Mu Nanfeng didn't care about the injury from his fist at all. Veins bulged on his forehead. He grabbed Wen Renfeng's neck and started punching like crazy.

“Bang—bang—bang!!!”

Forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, jaw, blood splattered every time he punched. Wen Renfeng felt dizzy and raised his hand anxiously to pry the opponent's fingers, but even if he broke the opponent's fingers, the fist shadow still came as expected.

Every punch hit the flesh, just like mercilessly hitting a rotten apple, smashing Wen Renfeng's face into pieces.

again and again.

[Ding~ Due to the host's reasons, Wen Renfeng feels ashamed——Wen Renfeng's defeat mission is being blessed~Shame value +800]

[Currently has: 13667 shame points]

"This madman! Madman!!" Wen Renfeng realized that he was no match for Mu Nanfeng after losing his cultivation, even though the other party was seriously injured.

He let out a delicate roar and punched Mu Nanfeng in the chest, where the Emperor's Sword pierced several centimeters and blood gushed out.

Mu Nanfeng groaned, the severe pain almost made him faint. He lowered his head and shook it, spitting out some saliva casually, then raised his head, grinned, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and punched again.

pop - pop - pop -

One hit him on the head, and the other hit him on the chest, but Wen Renfeng couldn't hold on after a few hits and subconsciously raised his hands to block his face.

"Snapped!!"

Mu Nanfeng waved his hand away and slapped him in the face. The bloody teeth flew far away and fell into the surging river.

"I, I was wrong!! Mu Nanfeng! Please stop fighting!"

Wen Renfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and cried for mercy with a bruised face.

[Ding~ Due to the host's reasons, Wen Renfeng feels ashamed——Wen Renfeng's defeat mission is being blessed~Shame value +1200]

[Currently has: 14867 shame points]

"Snapped--"

For symmetry,

Mu Nanfeng slapped him again.

Then the hand that was pinching his neck began to exert real force.

Wen Renfeng's face was broken like a rotten watermelon. His neck was strangled and he had difficulty breathing. He raised his head high and let out a painful cry of "ho~ho~".

Only when a man is about to die will he feel regret, or it may be unbelievable. He never expected that he would die at this moment, at the hands of the emperor of a fallen country. His life had just begun. In the future, he would become an emperor, a man who would unify the East Continent. In the future, he would become a man who would make the empress, the queen mother, and even the goddess of Daqin bow down to him!

He, Wen Renfeng, can't die here! He shouldn't die here!

The fire of hope was ignited before his death, and beams of light appeared in his dark and swollen pupils, as if he was experiencing a last ray of light. He raised his hands and slapped and pushed desperately, but eventually he gradually lost strength and could only wave his little hands aimlessly in the air.

He was desperate, begging hoarsely and intermittently: "Don't, don't——"

Mu Nanfeng loosened his grip slightly, "Hmm?"

"Don't kill me!! Emperor Shenwu, please, I beg you!" Wen Renfeng hurriedly spoke, flatteringly and hoarsely: "As long as you don't kill me, I will be your slave in the future. Really, I will never betray you!!"

Mu Nanfeng sneered: "Let you go? How can I feel at ease if a guy like you who is always thinking about Miss Cha is alive?"

Wen Renfeng saw that Mu Nanfeng seemed to be willing to give in, so he smiled flatteringly. Although his smile was very ugly, one could see the humble pleading in his expression, "Your Majesty Shenwu, don't worry. As long as you give me a way out, I will immediately castrate myself!"

"..."

Seeing Mu Nanfeng was slightly stunned, he pleaded earnestly: "If Your Majesty is still not satisfied, then my mother and my sister will also be at Your Majesty's disposal. Although my mother, Duke Qi, is old, she still has some charm and beauty. My sisters are also beautiful. As for my aunts and cousins, if Your Majesty likes any of them, you can tell me and I will definitely send them to Your Majesty's bed one by one."

[Ding~ Due to the host's reasons, Wen Renfeng feels ashamed——Wen Renfeng's defeat mission is being blessed~Shame value +1300]

[Currently has: 16167 shame points]

Facing death, Wen Renfeng was already panicking and at a loss what to do. His words were too abnormal in this world where women were supreme.

One cannot help but doubt his identity, and it is very likely that he is from the Shura tribe of the Western Continent.