N-A-A Chapter 520
Chapter 520
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Women are strong and men are weak, and the root cause is mainly the huge gap in the distribution of interests and the difficulty of obtaining resources.
The status of male butterfly demons in Silver Moon Butterfly Mountain is very low, there is not much right to speak, and the cultivation resources are exploited by female butterfly demons, so that generations have passed, the strong men of male butterfly demons are becoming fewer and fewer, and now, they have almost become a living. Educate. Work. Tool.
In such a big environment, they don’t even dare to give birth to the mind to resist.
Wolf Huai’s mother is named Wu Butterfly, and the person who can be named Butterfly is undoubtedly the real high-level of Silver Moon Butterfly Mountain.
The sixth-layer cultivation of the Fog Butterfly Saint King, as the chief of internal affairs, has a great right to speak, it can be said that it is necessary to have strength and status.
It stands to reason that with such a mother, Wolf Huai should be a second generation of cultivators born with a golden soup spoon.
It’s just a pity that he was born in Butterfly Mountain, not a woman, but a man.
Because of the Saint King’s mother, he has a slightly higher status than other male butterfly demons, but his status is a little insignificant compared to female butterfly demons.
Yes, it’s trivial.
That group of people, who thought they were women, felt that they were born noble, high, and could despise all male butterfly demons.
Just today, Wolf Huai just bumped into a female butterfly demon in the Divine Realm, and was stripped naked in public and whipped hundreds of lashes in a row.
He would never forget the contemptuous look that the woman looked at an animal when she stepped on his face and looked down at him.
He was extraordinarily talented, and without much resources, he had cultivated for a thousand years and reached the middle stage of the Great Sage.
But he was stripped naked and whipped in public by a magical realm.
Is there anything more ridiculous in this world than this?
What made him most chilled and desperate was that his mother Wu Butterfly, who was watching indifferently from not far away, did not say a word from beginning to end.
Just in the end, let the person below bring him a word.
“Don’t be so reckless in the future, remember your identity.” The
cold words, like a knife, cut his heart, and scarlet blood dripped with boundless hatred.
He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot and suppressed anger.
He hated ah, not because he was a man, but because he resented Butterfly Mountain, and resented why they treated male butterfly demons like this.
“Bring me another jug of wine-”
In the third-floor box of a small restaurant, Wolf Huai sat by the window, bathing in the moonlight emitted by Butterfly Mountain, and cried in a low hoarse voice.
Xiao Er at the door replied, “Okay, you wait.” ”
Soon. Xiao Er took another full jug of wine and entered the private room.
Xiao Er is a shrewd monkey demon, very good at observing words, and can see that this master is in a bad mood, but he does not dare to touch the mold.
After placing the wine jug on the table, he did not stop, exited the private room directly, and closed the door thoughtfully.
Wolf Huai looked gloomy, raised his hand to grab the wine jug, peeled off the wine cork, tilted his head, and gurgled for a while.
“You hate Butterfly Mountain, hate all the women of Butterfly Mountain, including your mother. A
faint voice came into my ears.
“Who-”
Wolf Huai’s eyes froze, and he was suddenly drunk.
Turn around.
No one who spoke earlier was found.
A moment later, across the small table, the void twisted.
A figure suddenly appeared, sitting upright opposite him.
The visitor was slender, wearing a scarlet robe, long silky hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a fox mask on his face that was red and white and smiling.
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In the eye of the mask, there is only one hole on the left, revealing a deep dark eye.
He just sat there quietly, giving Wolf Huai a sense of oppression like facing the bottomless abyss.
The box is as quiet as death.
Wolf Huai is not a stupid person, and the moment this person in front of him appears, he probably guesses the strength of the other party.
This mysterious person is definitely a Saint King powerhouse.
In front of him, the strength of his Great Saint Realm was like an ant.
Why would such a strong person suddenly find himself?
What he wants to do.
A few drops of cold sweat slipped down Wolf Huai’s forehead, dripping into the wine glass on the table, splashing a handful of water.
The tense atmosphere lasted for half a quarter of an hour.
The man in the fox mask finally broke the silence.
He stood up, instantly came behind Wolf Huai, leaned forward, bent down, and whispered in his ear: “Tell me, do you want to have power, and then take revenge on that group of women?” His
voice was clear and ethereal, like a devil luring mortals into hell.
Wolf Huai’s expression was changeable, sometimes frightened, sometimes vicious, sometimes resentful.
“You want to have power, right? You must want to trample those women underfoot, right? The
man in the fox mask, full of magical words, like a flame, hooked the demon in Wolf Huai’s heart, trying to ignite his resentment and pull it into the abyss.
“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about. The last reason told Wolf Huai that he could not trust the man in front of him.
The fox mask man chuckled, slender white hands, patted his shoulder, “Don’t refute it, your hatred, I can clearly feel it.” Wolf
Huai’s face was flushed, and he instantly turned his face sideways, facing the fox mask man, the two faces were less than three inches together, he looked fierce, gritted his teeth and said: “What do you understand.”
“And what do you know?”
“I hate it, I can’t beat the mountain owner, everything is a passing eye. I couldn’t change anything but try to get drunk and paralyze myself like I did today.
“Wu Die is right, people like me should recognize their identity.”
He almost roared after saying these words, wanting to vent all the depression in his heart.
Maybe this way, he can be more comfortable.
Otherwise, he would really go crazy.
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fox mask man smiled disdainfully, “You are a dignified man, but a great saint, no matter where you go, you are considered a strong person, but you were stripped naked and whipped in public by a woman of the Divine Power Realm.” ”
Wolf Huai is in front of tens of thousands of Butterfly Mountain cultivators, and it doesn’t feel good to be whipped by someone, right?”
“Hehe, this news has spread in Fang City today.”
“You’re a big celebrity now.”
“No-” Wolf Huai’s face was full of pain, and he covered his ears with his hands, “Don’t say it, don’t say it, please don’t say it.” ”
he shook his head, teeth clenched, saliva mixed with blood, running down the corners of his mouth.
He’s crazy, he’s angry, he’s resentful.
His whole body was trembling with spasms.
The man in the laughing fox mask, full of magical voices, constantly echoed in his heart, mercilessly unveiled, hidden in the depths of his heart, the most painful memories.
“When you were seven years old, you were bullied by a female butterfly demon named Lan and washed your hair in a pit.
“You told your mother about this, and she just snorted, and there was no follow-up.” ”
When you were ten years old, you sneaked into the party of the female butterfly demon, accidentally spilled the drink, stained the skirt of a little saint, she dropped you on a tree, whipped you for a full day and night, and almost beat you to death”:
“When you were thirteen years old…”