Ruthless Cut of Trashy Men

  Ouch!

  Heart-wrenching pain!

  Ouyang Jinqi felt as if she was undergoing an operation without anesthesia, her whole body aching all over!

  Am I not dead? At this moment, she closed her eyes tightly, and the memories in her mind emerged like a high-frequency slide show, displaying familiar and unfamiliar scenes.

  Before she could think, the door was pushed open with a creak. A middle-aged man with a short sword at his waist strode in, took a swig of wine from the flask in his hand, and staggered forward a few steps. The smell of alcohol wafted over, and he opened his mouth to say in a foul tone: "Beauty, I've arrived! Haha, it cost me a fortune to get you, this old procuress is really black-hearted, saying you're the thousand-gold miss from the capital, let me try out whether it's true or not!"

  In the midst of this middle-aged man's nauseating laughter, Ouyang Jinqiu vaguely remembered that in her current life, she was the third young lady of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Jinqiu. She had been sold to a brothel at a low price and became a high-priced courtesan, only to be bought back by this man for a thousand gold coins. The original third young lady could not bear the humiliation and poisoned herself to death.

  At this point, Ouyang Jinqiu was both delighted and enraged.

  Luckily, in her previous life she lost her own life involuntarily, but unexpectedly the heavens didn't let her die and instead let her cross over to this unknown world. That's equivalent to her getting a new lease on life.

  It's a pity that the young lady of the Ouyang family is so unlucky and miserable. She must live a good life, and also live a good life for the sake of the third miss of the Ouyang family who has suffered hardships.

  At this time, the man walked and smiled slyly: "If it weren't for the reputation of my Ghost Sword's sharpness, I'm afraid the first person to come up wouldn't be me, haha."

  The man's eyes swept over Ouyang Jinchuan, lingering on her lovely and beautiful face. Since his debut, he had seen countless beauties, but none as stunning as this woman. Her beauty was extraordinary, flawless, and he couldn't help but be slightly dazed.

  But when he and Ouyang Jinqiu's eyes met for an instant, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine. With his many years of experience traveling the jianghu, the look in those eyes revealed a murderous aura that was suffocating!

  Seeing things were going badly, he instinctively turned to run back, but at this moment his legs couldn't move no matter what. A sharp pain was coming from below.

  He instinctively looked down and saw that the area around his knees had been embedded with two curved short knives, revealing a crescent-shaped opening with fresh blood oozing out, and at this time, his feet were already unable to be controlled, fearing that his tendons and bones had been cut off.

  At this time, he had completely despaired. Just as he was about to inhale and shout for help, a knife flashed in front of his eyes, and the third short knife pierced his throat, making him unable to make a sound for help. He could only collapse to the ground, painfully watching his own blood flow away.

  He couldn't believe that he, a second-rate player from the Southern Barbarian State, would meet such a woman and lose his life without even having a chance to ask for help.

  At this time, Ouyang Jinqiu slowly put on his shoes and sneered: "Hmph! Too weak, with your level, it's not worth this young lady taking action, treating you as a practice target for throwing flying knives at a straw man would be enough to deal with you."

  She tidied up her clothes, took a few steps forward, and slightly pushed open the door to take a look outside. It was a two-story wooden house with a beautiful overall layout. The windows on the sides were carved with clusters of flowers, and the air was filled with a nauseating atmosphere, accompanied by the constant sound of whispers.