Chapter 441 Punishment and Training
In the city lord's hall, the bruised butler staggered into the hall.
"City lord, it's bad, Li... Li Feng, the envoy, was taken away by the lady."
Chen Xiong, who was about to leave, saw the bruised butler running in and had to sit down.
When he heard the butler's words, Chen Xiong frowned slightly.
That woman...
The anger just appeared on her face, and it disappeared in an instant.
Raising his hand and waving, Chen Xiong said calmly: "I know."
Seeing that the city lord was too calm, the butler hurriedly said: "City lord, go and stop the lady quickly, otherwise it will be too late. The envoy is not an ordinary person. If an accident happens in Shangyang City, how can the city lord explain to Black Flag City?"
Looking at the butler of His Highness expressionlessly, Chen Xiong said calmly: "You are injured, thank you for your hard work, go and get treatment."
"This..."
The butler was hesitant to speak, with only doubts and confusion in his eyes. Helplessly, the butler had to turn around and leave.
What happened to the city lord?
The city lord knows what kind of person the lady is.
If the envoy Li Feng encounters an accident in Shangyang City, the city lord will know the consequences.
But why doesn't the city lord intend to stop the lady?
Why?
The housekeeper couldn't figure it out. Even he knew something, the city lord couldn't be unaware of it.
In the basement, Wang Weiwei, who was extremely entangled, also decided where to cut.
She laughed and said, "Let's start with the left hand, so that you can see with your own eyes how your hand becomes a work of art under my knife."
As she said that, Wang Weiwei held the scissors and was about to cut open Li Meng's sleeve.
At this moment, Li Meng, who had been silent all the time, spoke.
He looked at Wang Weiwei beside him and said calmly, "Maybe you should think about why I'm not afraid."
Wang Weiwei looked at Li Meng in a daze with a stunned look.
Yes, why isn't he afraid? Isn't he afraid of death, and even more afraid of the pain that is more afraid than death?
"Ka..."
In front of Wang Weiwei's eyes, she heard four crisp breaking sounds. The four iron chains tied to Li Meng's legs broke one after another. The iron chains that were thicker than the thumb were like noodles, and Li Meng easily broke free.
This scene made Wang Weiwei's face change, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She stabbed Li Meng's neck with a knife.
But as soon as her right hand holding the knife swung down, Li Meng grabbed her wrist.
With her right hand bound, Wang Weiwei's face changed slightly, and her left hand holding the scissors stabbed Li Meng's eyes.
With a cold face, Li Meng swung his right hand, and the huge force directly threw Wang Weiwei out.
"Bang..."
After flying over a distance of more than ten meters, Wang Weiwei's body hit the wall and then rolled to the ground.
After taking a cold look at Wang Weiwei struggling in the corner, Li Meng sat up, tidied his clothes, and stood up again.
Coming to Wang Weiwei, Li Meng squatted beside her and took the knife and scissors from her hands.
Standing up, Li Meng came to the tool rack and put the knife and scissors back to their original positions.
Struggling to get up from the place, Wang Weiwei had no fear in her eyes. Her face was ferocious, and she roared: "Why don't you be my work of art honestly? Even if you kill me, you can't get out."
"Kill you?"
Putting the scissors and knife away, Li Meng smiled slightly and said: "No, I won't kill you, why should I kill you?"
Hearing this, Wang Weiwei's face lit up, she hurried to Li Meng and begged: "Since you don't kill me, then lie down obediently, please, be my work of art, I will cherish you."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Li Meng stretched out his right hand, pinched her chin, and said calmly: "Really a lunatic, a creepy lunatic, tell me, doing this kind of thing, you usually stay here for a few days."
His face lit up, did he agree?
Wang Weiwei said quickly: "If you are in good condition, you can complete a perfect work of art in three days. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. Although it will affect the quality of the artwork, I will give you a quick death first and won't let you suffer."
With a slight smile, Li Meng said: "Do you also feel pain?"
"Pah..."
After saying that, Li Meng slapped Wang Weiwei in the face.
The slap was very strong, and Wang Weiwei fell directly to the ground, with a slap mark on her face.
Covering her face, Wang Weiwei knelt in front of Li Meng, hugged Li Meng's legs, and begged: "Please, be my work of art obediently, please."
Grabbing Wang Weiwei's hand, Li Meng pressed her down on the table.
Li Meng stood by the table, holding her wrists with both hands.
Facing her pleading eyes, Li Meng said expressionlessly: "How many men died in your hands? You treated them in such a cruel way. You must hate men."
Speaking of this, Li Meng lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't you hate men? Three days,
Looking at the man in front of her in horror, Wang Weiwei panicked and struggled.
"Let me go, let me go, I am the wife of the city lord, and the city lord will not let you go."
How could Wang Weiwei's strength compare to Li Meng's? Her struggle was useless.
He wanted to let this terrifying woman know that the nightmare she brought to the man, as a man, he would give her all back. Whatever she was afraid of, he would give her.
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And no one noticed this scene. The soldiers were afraid of this place. They would only wait on the ground because up there, he
Time passed little by little. Unknowingly, three days had passed.
During these three days, except for the time of delivering meals,.
Sometimes Wang Weiwei would stay here for a long time to make artworks, which led to no suspicion from the soldiers delivering meals.
This undoubtedly gave Li Meng great convenience.
"Splash..."
Water splashed everywhere. In the water below Li Meng's waist, Wang Weiwei's head suddenly popped out.
Compared to three days ago, Wang Weiwei had less terrifying aura and more tenderness.