The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

What kind of beast can be so cruel?

The air was filled with a mixture of the smell of blood and decay, strong and pungent.

Jiang Wantang's pupils trembled violently, a strong red instantly appeared in his eyes, and his clenched fists trembled slightly.

The girl's body on top was the one the two men had just thrown away. Her pupils were wide open, her clothes were half-naked, and her exposed skin was covered in bruises and scars...

She lay miserably on the pile of corpses, her pale face covered in bruises and purples, the corners of her lips stained with blood, her expression one of struggle and pain, her eyes wide open, her pupils colorless.

This is what it means to die with eyes open.

Jiang Wantang took off his red robe and covered the girl with it. Then he leaned over and raised his hand to cover her wide-open eyes. The touch was still warm, and it was obvious that she had just passed away.

Her hand remained on the girl's wide-open eyes for a long time, her fingertips trembling slightly...

Jiang Wantang's eyes were red as he whispered, "Rest in peace. I won't let any of the beasts who bullied you go."

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the direction the two men had left, her red eyes filled with determination and murderous intent.

Behind her, the girl's eyes were closed as she lay quietly, her body covered in red clothes, like a red flower withering in the darkness.

Jiang Wantang followed the two men's trail and arrived at a more secluded courtyard in the mountains. Outside, guards were stationed. From the several houses in a row, the unbridled laughter of men and the painful wails of women could be heard continuously...

It goes without saying what is happening inside.

The red in Jiang Wantang's eyes gradually deepened, becoming a terrifying scarlet. Her knuckles turned white from the force of her fists, and endless murderous intent surged in her eyes.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and maintained some of her rationality.

The more this situation occurs, the more you need to stay calm.

She must find Yunshang as soon as possible.

Jiang Wantang took advantage of the shadows and trees around her to quietly approach the yard. Before she could make any move, she saw several disheveled and sloppy men walking out of the house, with evil smiles and vulgar expressions on their faces.

One of them spoke first: "The new woman sent here this time, her appearance and figure are really exciting. It's been a long time since I felt so good..."

As he spoke, his greedy eyes were full of aftertaste.

The other man straightened his half-open shirt and agreed with a satisfied look on his face: "That's right, that's right, I tried them one by one, and I wish I could swallow them all." There was a twisted excitement on his face, and every expression was filled with the ugliest desires of human nature.

The third man walked with a shaky and unsteady gait. He smiled and said, "Of course. I heard that the women this time were all sent from brothels. Naturally, they are different from other women..."

"..."

Jiang Wantang's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, especially when she heard the word "brothel". The surging anger almost devoured her sanity.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, the stinging sensation keeping her somewhat calm.

She looked carefully in the corpse pit just now, but Yun Shang was not there.

At least it means she is still alive.

When we walked out of the yard, those wretched men were still chatting with each other, completely unaware that danger was approaching.

"Do you know that a group of brides are being brought up from the foot of the mountain tonight?"

"Send again? Didn't you just send it two months ago?"

"Well, it was a while ago that a few brothers from Beishan got into a fight over a woman..."

"Bah! Those bastards in Beishan are bullying us by taking advantage of their power. They always pick the best items first, and only the leftovers come to us. The bride we sent up the mountain this time will probably be back in Beishan tomorrow."

"Alas, there's nothing we can do. The commanders are all over the North Mountain. They eat meat, and we're lucky to have soup..."

As they were talking, they came to a big tree at the corner. At this time, a cold wind blew, making the surrounding trees rustle.

Jiang Wantang suddenly appeared behind them and strangled their necks with a thick rope.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, and the thick rope quickly tightened under the pull of her strong hands, deeply embedding into the men's filthy skin.

The men's eyes widened in horror, their laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by painful "gurgling" sounds from their throats. They tried to struggle, scratching at the ropes around their necks with their hands and kicking the ground frantically with their feet.

Seeing this, Jiang Wantang increased the strength in his hands and said coldly, "Tell me, have you seen the oiran Yunshang? Where is she?"

Several people looked terrified, shook their heads with difficulty, and said hoarsely in their throats: "I don't know..."

As their voices fell, several "crackling" sounds of bones breaking rang out in the air...

Their eyes were bulging and bloodshot, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. Their originally wretched faces were distorted by extreme fear. Their mouths were wide open, but no sound came out. Their hands and feet gradually became limp, and their bodies fell down like sandbags that had lost their support.

Jiang Wantang loosened his grip, and the bodies of these men collapsed under the tree like mud.

She kicked them into the nearby hidden bushes, then turned and walked back towards the yard.

She was as light as a ghost, and under the cover of night, she took care of all the guards outside the courtyard in a lightning-fast manner.

Jiang Wantang quietly sneaked into the house, the murderous intent in his eyes was like materialized flames.

The men in the room were still enjoying themselves, immersed in the pleasure of their bodies, without noticing anything.

Their laughter, shouts, and obscene language filled the entire room...

Jiang Wantang's eyes flashed, and the blood-stained dagger in her hand gleamed with cold light. Every strike was quick, accurate and ruthless, either slitting the throat or piercing the heart. Those men fell down one after another without even making a sound.

Several men noticed something was wrong and were about to shout, but the dagger in Jiang Wantang's hand had turned into a deadly afterimage. In the blink of an eye, the knife came down and they fell down, covering the wounds on their necks, their eyes full of fear.

The whole room instantly turned into a bloody slaughterhouse, with the bodies of the men lying in all directions, and the blood gathered into small streams, flowing on the ground...

The women in the room reacted and were about to scream when Jiang Wantang, dressed in red, turned around and changed his previous cruel look.

She raised a finger to her lips, signaling them to be quiet.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you..."