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However, Ye Cheng paid close attention to his every move, afraid that he would miss a single detail. To be honest, ever since he was young, Ye Cheng had never seen an unfamiliar man with such seriousness. It was fine to look at women, but women were simply another world to men, and men, sorry, really couldn't arouse any interest in Ye Cheng at all. However, for the sake of the beauty that he loved, Ye Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue watching.
"You're clearly a man, yet you want to use the flower petals to pave the way. Aren't you afraid of attracting bees and luring butterflies to hibernate you?" If only he had Dragon Lady's beehive in his hand, he would have let you see the price of beauty. Ye Cheng thought viciously, but his eyes were still staring at the guy who fell from the sky.
One had to say, this fellow was quite fair. He had shiny hair, a handsome white face, a pair of sharp eyebrows, a pair of eyes, and a high nose bridge. She wore a dark black suit, and there was a red rose with thorns on her breast pocket. Such ostentatious dressing easily reminds you of the look of Marlon Brando in the classic American gangster movie The Godfather.
"Looks like this kid is quite a high-profile person. He is afraid that others will not know that he is a member of a gang. How shameless!" Seemingly responding to the other party's blatant provocation, Ye Cheng simply crossed his legs and picked up a pair of chopsticks that had not been spoiled by those beautiful but evil geisha just now, using them to pick his teeth. This father is just like this, how can you stand me?
Landing on the ground, standing still, tidying up the cuffs of his shirt, he put on the archipelago's signature smile. To put it bluntly, it was a fake smile. Ye Cheng was willing to bet that if he took off his suit and changed into a colorful kimono, and tidied up his hair a little, he would be thousands of times prettier than these geisha who were already tied up like dumplings.
"When the time comes, I will make you wear a kimono and become a geisha for me." Ye Cheng thought happily in his heart. Before the battle had even officially begun, Ye Cheng had already planned for the punishment of his opponent after their defeat. If others knew about this, he didn't know how to think about it.
He leisurely walked over to the table and stood at the opposite side of the tatami cushion, then slightly bowed towards Ye Cheng.
"Forget it, forget it. Grandpa knows that I am filial to my grandson." Ye Cheng's crossed legs trembled even more violently. In the past, he had only heard of islanders's bow. But now, after experiencing it for himself, he realized that this feeling was the feeling of a grandson apologizing to his grandfather. I have to say that it was quite enjoyable.
The other party turned a deaf ear to Ye Cheng's words, and the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest. On the contrary, it was even more radiant than a flower. "As the saying goes, a thick-skinned person is invincible. Ye Cheng felt a slight aversion towards this thick-skinned person because a bad premonition flitted across his heart. A thick-skinned person would usually find it difficult to deal with him.
"Hello Ye Cheng Sang, the problem of traffic jams in China is too serious, please forgive me for being late." After he finished speaking, he bowed and his eyes were full of sincerity.
If you don't want to apologize, then just say it. Why do you have to pretend to say it? It was all bullshit!
"Is that so? Even I, a native Chinese, don't feel like there's anything wrong with there being a traffic jam, but you, a foreigner, when you come to our land, you might not even get a hot seat before you start blabbering, and you might even think that after learning a few lines of Chinese, you're just blabbering around. It's obviously a matter of your attitude, don't make excuses for being late. " Ye Cheng hated people who pretended to be pretentious the most, hence, he was even more heartless when he spoke.
"Ye Cheng Sang is truly quick to speak, truly worthy of respect." At this time, the other party's gaze turned towards the ten geisha beside Ye Cheng who were tied up like dumplings. They were exhausted and had been babbling incomprehensible island languages, but now that they saw their backers, they all quieted down and looked at each other for help.
"These are your girls? It looks like you've put in quite a bit of effort for this. You even sent out your own woman. It's a pity that their skills aren't as good as mine. If I wanted to exchange them, it would be very easy. Ten to one, it's clear that you made it. " Of course it couldn't be that simple, but this kid spoke with his head full of empty talk. He didn't know when it would be and how long it would take for it to come to an end.
The other party looked at those geisha, and in less than a second, he turned his head and looked at Ye Cheng again.
"Did they disturb Ye Cheng's interest in eating?" At this time, the other party gave Ye Cheng the feeling of a professional hotel manager, his tone was completely businesslike.
"What do you mean?" Is this guy listening to me? I'm talking about Mei-zi, is he clearly going off topic? Ye Cheng was gloomy, but he did not know how to answer.
"You only need to answer yes and no." There was arrogance in the modesty. Ye Cheng had experienced island like etiquette.
"So what if I am, so what if I am?" Since he didn't answer, the most profound and profound martial arts in China was Taiji. Guess, guess!
"In that case, I understand." The other party's hand gently lifted, adjusting the tilted red rose inside the breast pocket of his suit, then continued to look at Ye Cheng.
"Understand what?" [What the hell does he mean?]
"This time, no one will disturb our interest." As he spoke, he took off his shiny shoes and revealed his white socks. Then, he stepped forward and sat down on the tatami with his legs together. He put his hands on his knees and straightened his back.
Aesthetics of violence in grace.
In the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened at all, he killed the ten geisha with a gesture.
It was still a massacre.
With a simple wave of his hand, he had beheaded them.
The rope that was tied to their bodies had already been chopped into several pieces, causing the external force that they had gathered to instantly disintegrate. Almost at the same time, they were mercilessly killed, which meant that the other party's force had destroyed both the rope and the geisha at the same time. Now the geisha fell to the grass in different directions like blossoming petals. The gash that slanted from the shoulder down to the belly was continuously bleeding warm blood.
The ground was covered with blood.
A moment ago, they were still at the same age as flowers. No matter how big of a mistake they had made, they wouldn't have died.
"Don't you think you're being cruel?" Ye Cheng's anger completely originated from his regret towards these young girls. Although they had indeed tried to kill him, each of them had their own master, and they were doing their duty. They had hoped to save their master, but who would have thought that they were devils who had personally sent them to hell.
"I usually don't have any patience for useless things. Since it's useless, it's a waste of time, energy, and space to keep it. In our country, whether it is land area, food, resources, they are all very limited, and our country has so many people, so our history and culture have made it necessary for us to save, remove, and make the best use of our resources. If we are merciful and lenient, we will only end up having useless trash occupy our originally poor living environment. You say, don't you? Ye Cheng Sang. "
His tone was neither quick nor slow, as if he were an animal channel announcer lecturing on the killing of animals in the distant African savanna, both justified and indifferent. The logic of ignoring human life like this made Ye Cheng feel a little afraid.
The islanders and us Chinese are people from different dimensions.
"The wine is made from grain, and every drop is very precious. Ye Cheng, please enjoy your wine." As they spoke, he even poured a cup of wine for Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng thought, what a pity for these girls, if you don't want to gift them to me, there's no need to kill them. If they give it to me, I can still use my charisma to convert them to servants. This can more or less be considered as atonement for the crimes committed by their ancestors in Hua Xia, and at the same time, it can serve me. What a pity, what a pity.
"Didn't you say they disturbed my appetite? You've killed them all, and there's blood everywhere. Wouldn't that make it even more disgusting? " Do you really not know what the other party is thinking? Since you don't feel sorry for me anymore, then why should I be reluctant about this? Ye Cheng's heart calmed down, and felt that he still had not been able to remain calm enough. It was clear that the other party's imposing manner just now had overpowered him.
It seemed that he really couldn't underestimate this group of islanders. After going through the two battles between ninja and the geisha, Ye Cheng had to pay attention to them.
"That's more like it. I'm sorry, that was another oversight of mine. " My God, don't tell me you're going to stand up and bow to me again! Hearing his words, Ye Cheng felt goosebumps all over his body.
His smile became even wider as he raised his hand to pat them twice. In an instant, so many people in white suits appeared out of nowhere. They looked exactly the same without being scrutinized, as if they were all born from the same father and mother. They were efficient and dedicated; they were cleaner and more thorough than vacuum cleaners, and it was not even the time for a song. The piece of grass that had been soaked in blood had been removed and replaced with another, which made people wonder if flowers and plants could be cloned into the grass.
Damn it, how many people were hiding in this East China Sea Flowers Forest? No, what are Fan Mingcheng, Xiao Yifeng and An Gaohan doing? Was this the result of their investigation?
"Ye Cheng Sang, look, we haven't used our chopsticks in a long time, the food has turned cold, I will get someone to change into another set."
It's you who said it was you who saved and you who wasted. What the heck do you want to do? Ye Cheng thought gloomily. Not long later, Ye Cheng would be even more depressed, because the other batch of people who served the dishes were still ten geisha.
"They are the sisters of those people from earlier."
F * ck you!
"What exactly do you want? If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to negotiate, then negotiate. I, Ye Cheng, am the most straightforward. Let's fight one on one. If you win, I admit defeat. If I win, I'm sorry, Mei-zi will give it back to me, and you, completely disappear from my sight. " Ye Cheng immediately stood up, his posture ready to fight.
"In that case, you should at least know my name, right? Didn't the Chinese say that they won't kill the nameless general? " The man was in a good mood as he looked at the table full of dishes that had been rearranged.