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Text Chapter 592 Shameless Meng Huo

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    At this time, Meng Huo suddenly became smarter. He quickly saw that Yan Liang was more interested in his wife and daughter.

    In order to survive, Meng Huo decided to seize this opportunity decisively, giving up any dignity or dignity, and simply dedicated his wife and daughter to Yan Liang in order to survive.

    Zhu Rong, who was separated by a wall, could hear Meng Huo's shameless words clearly.

    In an instant, Zhu Rong was stunned.

    Every word was like a knife, piercing straight into his heart. The moment it hit Zhu Rong, he felt as if he was unconscious from the pain.

    Previously, Meng Huo humbly begged Yan Liang for mercy and lost his dignity as the king of South Vietnam. Zhu Rong was already extremely disappointed with Meng Huo.

    But Zhu Rong never expected that Meng Huo would be so shameless that he would sacrifice herself and her own daughter to the enemy just to survive.

    The shocked and angry Zhu Rong realized at this moment that his previous understanding of Meng Huo was all wrong.

    Meng Huo is not a hero at all. In fact, he is not even an ordinary bloody man.

    He, Meng Huo, is simply a shameless coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

    Meng Huo in the cell did not know how Zhu Rong was feeling at this moment, and he just wanted to exchange for his own life through such a shameless contribution.

    But Yan Liang was sneering.

    Meng Huo, this thief, is really abominable. Yan Liang has long said that he will not kill him easily, but will make his life worse than death just like he tortured Sun Quan.

    Today, Yan Liang wants to humiliate him wantonly, humiliating him to the point where he would rather die than live.

    After hearing Meng Huo's words of contribution, Yan Liang snorted coldly: "Your wife and your daughter are now the trophies of the orphan. You can do whatever you want with them, so how do you have the qualifications to offer them as a gift?"  ¡±

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Meng Huo was speechless.

    Meng Huo was kneeling on the ground, sweating like raindrops, looking terrified, and for a moment he didn't know how to survive for himself.

    At this time, Yan Liang waved his hand, and the soldiers opened the cell door with a creak, and Yan Liangxiang stood outside.  Zhu Rong, who had a complicated expression, winked and ordered her to come in.

    Zhu Rong¡¯s charming face was flushed with shame.  Can't help but get thicker.

    Zhu Rong knew that he wanted them to meet as a couple just to humiliate them with this embarrassing scene.  Humiliate Meng Huo.

    ??Knowing so.  But what could Zhu Rong do? Who made his husband so unsatisfied that he fell into Yan Liang's plan so easily?

    In desperation, Zhu Rong could only grit his teeth and walk into the cell step by step with difficulty, his legs as if they were filled with lead.

    Meng Huo, who didn't know what was going on, heard someone walking in again and subconsciously raised his head to look.

    The look in his and his wife¡¯s eyes.  Encountered instantly.

    Their eyes met, and both of them froze there.

    Anger, shame, and helplessness.  Zhu Rong's eyes looked like this.

    And when Meng Huo was shocked, his fleshy face suddenly turned extremely red, and an endless look of shame suddenly overtook his face.

    At this time, Meng Huo suddenly woke up. It turned out that his wife had been outside just now. In this case, wouldn't all the shameless words he just said have been heard by his wife?

    In an instant, Meng Huo was so ashamed and embarrassed that he was too embarrassed to look Zhu Rong in the eyes, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

    When Meng Huo saw Xiang Yanliang again, what he saw was a cold and mocking face.

    Meng Huo then realized that Yan Liang did this on purpose, with the express purpose of humiliating and torturing him.

    Zhu Rong couldn't bear to look at Meng Huo's shameless look anymore and turned his face to one side. He could only hate him and secretly shake his head and sigh.

    Meng Huo, who was lying on his bed, felt a little better after his wife's needle-like gaze left.

    "Meng Huo, is there anything else you want to say now?" Yan Liang sneered, stretched out his hand to hug Zhu Rong's waist, and gently caressed Zhu Rong's waist with his tiger paw through the thin layer of shirt.

    Zhu Rong¡¯s figure trembled, and a flush of blush instantly filled his face.

    Although Meng Huo was shameless, he was still her husband. But now, in front of her husband, she was touched so frivolously and wantonly by Yan Liang, where would her dignity be?

    Under the humiliation, Zhu Rong subconsciously wanted to struggle away.

    "Your husband just said that he gave you to an orphan, why are you still struggling?" Yan Liang not only did not let go, but hugged her tighter.

    Zhu Rong was shocked again. He turned around and glanced at the humble and useless Meng Huo, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.?

    "Since you are so ruthless and shameless, then what scruples do I have? I will comply with your wishes"

    Thinking of this, Zhu Rong gritted his teeth secretly, stopped struggling, and only allowed himself to be comforted by Yan Liang.

    Zhu Rong, who was angry at this time, just wanted to take revenge on Meng Huo for his shamelessness.

    Seeing his wife being so violated by the enemy, Meng Huo felt pain and shame in his heart. At a certain moment, he really wanted to rush forward and fight Yan Liang desperately.

    But soon, the fleeting shame and impulse were repelled by the instinct of survival.

    He saw Zhu Rong being so obedient, as if he had already obeyed Yan Liang.

    Thinking about it again, I heard that Yan Liang likes women, and his wife is extremely beautiful. If she has been in Yan Liang's hands for so long, she may have been possessed by him long ago.

    It seems that it is very likely that Yan Liangqiang will make his wife his concubine.

    Thinking of this, Meng Huo couldn't help but have some hope in his mind.

    At that moment, he secretly gritted his teeth and said sarcastically: "Zhu Rong is the most beautiful woman in Nanzhong. The villain is just a rough man and is not worthy of her at all. Now that she has returned to Da Sima, then she is truly a beauty matching a hero."

    ¡° Even Yan Liang was a little surprised when he heard these words.

    He didn¡¯t expect that Meng Huo was so thick-skinned that he could be so thick-skinned as to flatter him even though he was just watching him ¡°violate¡± his wife.

    Yan Liang had to admit that Meng Huo really had no lower limit than Sun Quan.

    Zhu Rong was in her arms, but her heart felt like needles pricking her.

    She wanted to stimulate Meng Huo through her intimacy with Yan Liang, arouse Meng Huo's inner indignation, and force him to show some blood.

    But Zhu Rong never expected that Meng Huo not only did not ignite a trace of bloodshed.  Instead, he became doubly shameless.

    Despair, at this time, Zhu Rong had completely despaired of Meng Huo.

    In despair.  He was even more resentful, and the resentment filled his mind in an instant, making Zhu Rong lose his mind.

    Suddenly, Zhu Rong stood up on his tiptoes, his red lips pressed against Yan Liang, and he took the initiative to give her a sweet kiss.

    Yan Liang was slightly surprised.  Xuan even understood Zhu Rong's intention and enjoyed the pleasure wantonly.

    After several kisses, her face flushed.  Zhu Rong, who couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed, took a step back and untied his shirt without hesitation.

    At this time, Zhu Rong seemed to have lost his mind.  I want to be in this prison.  In front of Meng Huo, he devoted himself to Yan Liang.

    "The barbarians in the south are really not educated, and they are so crazy when they become crazy"

    When Yan Liang was sighing with emotion, Zhu Rong was already full of fragrance and beauty.

    Yan Liang, who was full of blood, did not hesitate at all, so he was not polite at all.

    In prison.  Clouds and rain suddenly began to rise.

    ¡°It all happened too fast, Meng Huo in the cell.  Already stunned.

    Meng Huo was shameless and determined to sacrifice his wife and daughter to Yan Liang in order to obtain Yan Liang's life.

    ??Even subconsciously, Meng Huo hoped that his wife could please Yan Liang, gain Yan Liang's favor, and then blow her pillow to save his own life.

    Although Meng Huo would feel extremely uncomfortable when he thought about how the enemy he once wanted took possession of his wife.

    But Meng Huo, who deceived himself, told himself that he couldn't see it anyway. Out of sight and out of mind, he just pretended that those things didn't happen.

    But Meng Huo never expected that the indignant Zhu Rong would greet Yan Liang in such a charming way in front of him and devote himself to Yan Liang.

    Meng Huo, who was completely unprepared, felt as if he had fallen into an ice valley, so stiff that he could not move. The inexplicable pain almost made him suffocate.

    Looking at the shameful scene in front of him and hearing the increasingly heavy breathing, Meng Huo's heart was as sharp as a knife.

    Zhu Rong, who was gradually immersed in the joy of Wushan, held the prison bars with both hands and stared at Meng Huo closely. There was both confusion and pride in his eyes.

    It seemed that Meng Huo's painful expression made her feel even more satisfied.

    There are bursts of spring thunder and rising clouds and rain.

    Meng Huo was in pain and could no longer look directly at the sight of the blade. He had to close his eyes tightly and cover his ears with his hands, trying to isolate himself from the pain like an ostrich.

    However, those wisps of lingering sounds were as pervasive as ghosts, still torturing him.

    The cowardly Meng Huo could only grit his teeth and endure his painful torture.

    "Bear it down"?, Meng Huo, you must endure it. As long as you get through this, you can save your life.  "The miserable Meng Huo could only comfort himself in this way.

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    When Meng Huo opened his eyes tremblingly, everything had returned to calm.

    Zhu Rong was fully dressed, but his black hair was still messy, the color on his charming face was still there, and he was breathing lightly.

    Zhu Rong looked at Meng Huo confidently, but Meng Huo quickly looked away, not daring to take another look.

    Yan Liang waved his hand, signaling Zhu Rong to step aside.

    At this time, Zhu Rong had severed all ties with Meng Huo'en and completely regarded herself as Yan Liang's woman. Yan Liang had orders and retreated as a wise man.

    "Da Sima, the beauty is now a hero. Da Sima's anger should be gone. I wonder if I can spare the villain's death." Meng Huo saw the contentment on Yan Liang's face, so he took advantage of Yan Liang's happiness and hurriedly interceded for himself.

    "Where is Zifeng!" Yan Liang shouted coldly.

    "The end will be here." Zhou Cang hurriedly came in from the outside and responded with his hands.

    Yan Liang looked down at the bubbling Meng Huo and said coldly: "According to the order of Chuangu, tomorrow afternoon, Meng Huo will be escorted to the south gate of Chengdu. In front of the entire city's citizens, he will be chopped into pieces with a thousand knives and executed in Lingchi."

    "The general will obey the order."

    Meng Huo was instantly stunned.

    He originally thought that Yan Liang had taken possession of his wife and would spare his life when he was happy, but he never expected that Yan Liang would still want to kill him after enjoying herself.

    ¡° Moreover, instead of giving him a quick blow, he was going to be executed in Ling Chi.

    ¡°Da Sima, please have mercy, Da Sima, please spare my life, please spare your life.¡± Meng Huo, who was extremely frightened, howled and begged with his heart breaking.

    Yan Liang laughed wildly, turned around and walked away.
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