2028: C2028 Wen Shang Tore off His Mask

C2028 Wen Shang Tore off His Mask

At this moment.

Zhang Ling'er closed her eyes.

However, in her mind, she could already imagine the scene of Lin Fei's tragic death.

She couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pity in her heart.

Lin Fei was only 26 years old.

Now, he was going to die.

He was too pitiful.

"Little bastard, let's see how long you can keep pretending!" Wen Shang saw that Lin Mu was about to die, yet he still maintained a calm and relaxed appearance. He felt displeased and then, he roared.

Suddenly.

Boom! *

An extremely seductive woman jumped onto the boat.

This woman had a voluptuous figure and a perfect face.

She was wearing a tight red leather suit, accentuating her voluptuous body.

What was lacking in beauty was that her perfect face had the image of a skull on it.

"Nobody move!" The woman ordered.

Upon hearing these words, Wen Shang stood still on the spot. His heart was shaking and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, his fist was only five centimeters away from Lin Fei's head.

In his opinion, if the bewitching woman had come a tenth of a second later, his fist would have shattered Lin Fei's head.

"Little bastard, consider yourself lucky." Wen Shang bared his teeth as he stared at Lin Fei.

Next.

The pirates on the ship jumped aboard one after another.

Wen Shang felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed the aura of the pirates in front of him.

Compared to his arrogant appearance from before, he was in stark contrast.

"All of you get on the devil's ship, I'll kill whoever dares to disobey my orders." The bewitching woman used the tongue in her mouth to lick her red lips.

"Young Master Wen, what should we do?" Lil Violet looked at Wen Shang and cried.

"Lil Violet, is there something wrong with your brain when you ride your horse?" Wen Shang wished he could slap Little Violet.

At this point, what else could they do other than listen to the bewitching woman's orders?

Don't even mention a bewitching woman.

Even if it was just a casual pirate, he was still much stronger than him.

In the blink of an eye.

Boom! *2

Wen Shang knelt down like a dog on the face of the bewitching woman.

"I'm willing to be one of your dogs, to follow you. Please, let me join you!" Wenpeng lowered his head, then lowered it again. He had buried his head on the deck.

As soon as he said that.

The seafarers who came with Zhang Ling'er were all trembling from head to toe.

Amongst them, the strongest was considered to be the best.

However.

Just now.

Wen Pang, however, knelt down and begged the beautiful woman to join the pirates.

It's over.

They were finished!

A bewitching woman might accept Wen Pang.

Because, he was still an Eternal Transcending Mortality Level 6 cultivator.

And they had given up.

"Wen Pang, just now, you kept saying that with you here, you will protect me. Is this how you protect me?" Zhang Ling'er was so angry that her nose became crooked.

She had seen many shameless people.

However, she had never seen someone as shameless as Wen Shang.

Wenpeng had basically broken his bottom line for shamelessness.

"Zhang Ling'er, you stinky little boy, the only reason why I said those words earlier was because I wanted to obtain your body. When I'm in danger, how could I possibly control you?"

Wen Pang had completely taken off his disguise.

"All of you shut up and get on the devil's ship." The alluring woman said impatiently.

She had refused to join them.

In that instant.

Wen Shang's face turned pale.

He got up from the ground and prepared to mount the Devil.

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