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Chapter 1852 The descendants of the eunuch (1)

Watching Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu follow He Zhenzhong into the presidential suite, Liu Shizhen's eyes showed humiliation and pain. He watched his favorite woman being fucked by another man, and he had to guard the door here.

This is definitely the greatest humiliation for a man.∑∑

But, what can he do?

He Zhenzhong's power and invincibility have completely destroyed his confidence and courage. He, the descendant of the sun, this man who is obsessed with thousands of girls, is actually just a silver wax head.

Boom.

Liu Shizhen fell limply to the ground. Severe pain kept coming from his injured fingers and lower body, and blood was still seeping out. He could only grit his teeth and endure it. He could only curse He Zhenzhong in his heart.

A kind of fantasy about being able to take revenge in the future.

"ah."

Hearing a low sound with a hint of crying and pain coming from inside, Liu Shizhen's body trembled, and his left fist clenched suddenly. Due to excessive force, his knuckles cracked. This was Jiang

Mu Yan's voice, he knew, meant that the woman he loved most had been fucked by that damn Chinese man.

Whoosh.

Liu Shizhen took a few deep breaths, and a few hesitations flashed across his painful face, and then turned into a look of death again. So what if he rushed in, wouldn't he just die? What's more, he

He looked down at his crotch and saw that he was no longer a man, so why did he need to do things that only men can do.

In the room, Jiang Muyan, who was serving He Zhenzhong with Yin Mingzhu, was completely desperate. The door was broken long ago, and there were many weapons scattered outside. However, the man she was deeply obsessed with was really indifferent.

, she was really standing outside the door. Seeing them being insulted by Chinese men here, the tears on her face kept rolling down. She gritted her teeth and twisted her waist harder.

.

The same is true for Yin Mingzhu. She never thought that in times of crisis, the soldiers of the Republic of Korea would be so miserable that they didn't even have the courage to die. They were no different from the Chinese people. She was thinking,

If it were a Chinese soldier who encountered this kind of thing, even if he was defeated, he would continue to rush in, even if he died.

"Those useless men, what's the benefit of following them?" He Zhenzhong glanced outside the room and said calmly: "A bunch of pretty boys, apart from being cool and flirting with girls, what else can they do? Humph, they are unreliable at critical moments, I

Chinese men are your best choice. Go back to the Korean Peninsula and let your women recognize the true colors of these men. What bullshit descendants of the sun are the descendants of eunuchs. Men without balls. Let those women follow me, China.

Men, at least I can protect you from being bullied."

Jiang Muyan, who was deeply hit and whose belief collapsed, gritted his teeth and nodded. It was indeed as the damn Chinese said, Korean men are unreliable. In these troubled times, it is better to follow Chinese men. At least, your safety is guaranteed. Next

No one in the next generation will repeat their experiences.

In the corridor outside the door.

Deng Deng Deng.

Footsteps sounded.

Several people from the American FBI came over, all with gloomy expressions. Naturally, they had already received the news about such a big movement. Especially when they found out about the hotel where the Chinese Death God was staying, they were even more anxious. If the Chinese Death God was here,

If something happens here, China will be furious and it may be detrimental to the United States.

"stop."

Seeing several Americans coming over, Liu Shizhen, who was leaning against the door, called out.

"You, you are a descendant of the sun?"

"Yes, that's him. Isn't he very popular?"

"The elite of the Korean White Tigers."

Looking at Liu Shizhen, several FBI guys immediately recognized Liu Shizhen, but their faces were serious, and he was injured like this, which shows how powerful that group of Chinese people are.

Since the United States and South Korea have always been allies, a few guys had a good attitude and walked up to Liu Shizhen.

"Where are those Chinese people?"

"Hmm, um, ah."

As soon as they asked the question, several Americans heard Jiang Muyan's voice that sounded like crying and excitement coming from the room, and their faces changed. They had all been here before, so they naturally knew what the sound was.

Suddenly everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"You are not allowed to go in, the God of Death is inside." Liu Shizhen stretched out his hand, like a loyal watchdog, and raised his left hand to stop in front of the dilapidated door, "If you offend the God of Death, you will die without knowing why.

.”

Is Death in there?

Several Americans looked at Liu Shizhen in surprise. Aren't the Chinese people mortal enemies of the Koreans? Especially since the guy in front of him was a Korean special forces soldier. Why didn't he go in and kill people? Instead, he showed himself to the Chinese god of death here.

Guard dogs? They find that their own brains seem to be somewhat insufficient. This is unscientific.

"Listening to this voice, it seems to be a Korean woman."

"Fuck."

The faces of the Americans immediately changed, and they looked at Liu Shizhen with eyes full of contempt.

"Are your people inside?"

"Yeah." Liu Shizhen nodded. Not only was she a Korean woman, but she was also the woman he loved deeply. He looked back. Although he couldn't see anything, he could hear the sound and knew that it was a woman.

What kind of picture.

"What the hell, are you still a man?" A Yankee was also convinced. A woman from his own country was being humiliated inside. Instead of rushing in and fighting for his life, this guy sat here guarding the door?

"No." Liu Shizhen was used to it and said it naturally. He raised his hand and pointed at his crotch, "I am a eunuch."

The expressions of disdain on the faces of several Americans were even worse. These Korean guys were too different from men to tolerate such things. Moreover, this guy was a descendant of the sun. He was indeed a descendant of eunuchs.

Ah, how else could he be so unmanly?

Several guys shook their heads. They used to think that these sticks were awesome and the men were handsome and powerful. But now it seems that they are all in TV series.

Naturally, they don't take Liu Shizhen into their hearts, but they don't have the guts to bother the God of Death, so they can only stand aside, wait there, and kick Liu Shizhen from time to time. Oh, that's too weird.

It's a shame for men.

It wasn't until an hour later that the sound of footsteps came from the room.


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