The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 389

He wore dark purple eyeshadow of death, but now it was blurred by sweat, and the powder and eyeshadow on his face were all black.

In addition, he had been tortured before, howled quite loudly just now, rubbed on the ground, a lot of dirt was stained on his cheeks, coupled with the lump of unknown object on his head, it was really...

With her aesthetics, I really can't appreciate it.

Looking at the host's stiff expression, Tuanzi was out of breath from laughing: "Hahaha..."

I didn't expect that the host would have a day of suffering too!

Hua Mian quickly adjusted her expression, and looked seriously at the Shamat boy in front of her.

"You don't have to worry about other things now, just tell me, do you want to become a peerless master?" Hua Mian asked.

The man nodded repeatedly: "I think so! Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed in our family for so long. It's just to learn good skills, so we wear this dignified appearance."

"Yeah yeah, me too."

"I want, too!"

Because she came in, the torture was temporarily stopped, and the cell was quite quiet. As soon as she opened her mouth, the young men who killed Matt also came over.

Hua Mian accepted the "beauty critical attack" all of a sudden, and the corners of her mouth twitched again.

"Ah, that's right!" Hua Mian clapped her hands, trying to make her smile less stiff, "I have a secret book of peerless martial arts here, do you want it?"

When Hua Mian said that, those men all cheered up.

"What? Of course I want it!" The man closest to her pushed his face up and pushed the men behind her.

There was excitement in his expression.

"After the appraisal, it's not wrong to be a sophomore boy." Tuanzi shrugged and floated up and said quietly.

Hua Mian turned around and glanced at it with a smile: "If you see it, don't tell it."

Hua Mian suddenly smiled mysteriously, which aroused the curiosity of those men even more.

"What the hell is it?" The purple-haired man stroked his hair and moved his face closer.

Hua Mian, who had just finished chatting with Tuanzi, turned her head and saw the "Beautiful Face of the Prosperous Age" and couldn't stand it.

She coughed lightly: "Just stay away and I'll tell you."

The men all stepped back a lot.

"Okay, answer me a question, if you are satisfied, I will give you the cheat book." Hua Mian said with a smile.

Hua Mian continued: "I want to ask, does the woman you attacked last night look a lot like me?"

She doesn't hold back, and asks very directly.

"Ah?" The men were confused and looked at each other.

That expression seemed to be asking——

Are we attacking the wrong people?
They were dumbfounded, and it was the man with the yellow hair who confessed: "Isn't it... you?"

"That face is pretty good-looking. I promise you won't forget it after just one look. Is that person really not you? She really looks like you." Zi Mao added.

Lumao sniffed and pointed at Geng Jueqi, his eyes lingering between Geng Jueqi and Huamian: "No way, I have suffered so many tortures for nothing? This man didn't think we were attacking you. Is it punishable?"

Lu Mao's imagination was wide open - Hua Mian had to say that his guess was quite accurate.

In case their topic got off track, Hua Mian reminded: "This is not my question, please answer me, what impression do you have of that girl from yesterday?"

"Ah? It's very beautiful, and it's very soft. It looks like the type that she can cry for a long time when I punch it down." Zimao thought of an easy-to-understand description.

(End of this chapter)