Chapter 239 The Woman with a Snake

"I saw someone using Rashomon: Nine Styles Kung Fu... and I still remember that the second style is the trace of death." Duanmu Ying suddenly said.

She told Duanmu Heiming in front of her a complete range of the Kung Fu skills of the Rashomon that Li Tian used.

Duanmu Heiming suddenly smiled, and his low laughter seemed to be coming from hell.

"Ying'er, don't tell lies..."

"Dad, don't you believe me?" Duanmu Ying felt very wronged when he heard Duanmu Heiming say this.

While they were talking, a crisp sound suddenly came out from the darkness on the side.

"Miss Sakura... Rashomon is the secret kung fu of the Duanmu family. Besides, Rashomon: Nine Styles are only a strange person from the Duanmu family in the past hundred years. Your uncle has realized it alone. Now you say that you can see someone using Rashomon: Nine Styles Kung fu... Haha, do you think this is credible?"

With the strange and charming voice coming, a middle-aged beauty came out of the darkness.

She is so beautiful and so sensual.

Every inch of the skin on my body is filled with endless temptation, especially those eyes, which seem to be intimidating when I glance at me.

Wearing a green low-cut skirt, the charming chest of the world on his chest was exposed with a large area, and his wavy curly hair was spread on his extremely tender shoulders, slowly walking out of the darkness.

Looking closely at this charming beauty, there seemed to be something on her hands squirming gently.

When you look through the sluggish light, you will be scared to death.

Oh my God, there was a green poisonous snake wrapped around her fair arm, green bamboo leaves, and red rouge.

A poisonous snake that spits out the poisonous core is wrapped around her wrist like that, like a pet.

Good! What kind of woman is she? So weird and so terrible.

When Duanmu Ying saw the beautiful woman with a snake wrapped around her arm, she had a sense of disgust in her eyes and glared at the charming woman fiercely.

"I'm talking to my dad, what do you care about? Who told you to eavesdrop here?" Duanmu Ying said angrily, looking at the middle-aged beautiful woman who walked out of the darkness with a charming smile on her face.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled gently, as if she had been accustomed to the fierce temper of the Duanmu family's eldest daughter, and smiled slightly.

"Miss Sakura, why are you so angry?"

"It seems that the head of the family asked me to come... Do you have to worry about this too?" The beautiful woman suddenly giggled.

I laughed so hard that I leaned forward and closed my back, and the two charming breasts on my chest were trembling.

"Shameless woman!" Duanmu Ying cursed fiercely in her mouth.

Looking at the two women quarreling, Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the dark, suddenly groaned in his mouth.

"Stop talking."

As his deep voice came out, Duanmu Ying and the beautiful woman quietly closed their mouths.

"Ying'er, you go down first, and I'll talk to you about this matter later."

After Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the dark, said this, Duanmu Ying glared at the charming woman fiercely, and then walked out in a angrily manner.

After she left, the charming woman who had just walked out of the darkness raised her lips coldly and said, "Hei Ming, look at her attitude? After all, I am her stepmother now... After all, I am your wife now..."

After the charming woman said this, Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the darkness, suddenly hummed coldly.

"Shut up!"

"No one can replace Ying'er's mother's place in my heart, including you!" As Duanmu Heiming spoke a violent voice, a cold air suddenly filled the dark space.

The cold air didn't even dare to say anything more to the charming and beautiful woman who was acting coquettishly in front of her.

It turned out that this woman was Duanmu Heiming's wife...the second wife.

No wonder Duanmu Ying was so disliked by her, no wonder the two women would look for each other when they met.

"Ying'er is still young... won't you give in to her anything?" Duanmu Heiming said coldly.

The charming beautiful woman sneered: "She is not young! She is now a beautiful beauty... I don't know how many people in the Duanmu family are obsessed with her."

"Forget it, you can say less."

"What I asked you to investigate, how did you do?" Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the darkness in front of him, suddenly asked.

The beautiful woman turned her beautiful face and smiled: "I have found out..."

"The Yuwen family and the Situ family still don't know the news."

When Duanmu Heiming suddenly burst into laughter when he heard what the beautiful woman said.

"That's good!"

"These two people... are not ordinary people, especially the old fox Yuwen loves to get cheap things. This time he will not succeed..."

"I didn't touch the daughter of the Ouyang family this time, so she was lucky! But I will definitely die next time." Duanmu Heiming suddenly said the cold voice of Yin Xiao from his mouth.

The beautiful woman next to her smiled slightly: "Yes, she will die sooner or later."

Duanmu Heiming, who was sitting in the darkness, suddenly sighed softly.

The beautiful woman next to her slowly walked forward, stretched out a soft and boneless white arm and gently rubbed Duanmu Heiming's chest, her fingers urging with endless temptation...

"What's wrong? What's the sigh?" The beautiful woman asked while rubbing her, looking at Duanmu Heiming with a smile.

Duanmu Hei Mingdao said, "I am thinking about what Ying'er just now."

"What's the matter? Could it be Rashomon: Nine Styles?" The beautiful woman suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing at?" Duanmu Heiming asked coldly.

Yingying, a woman with a poisonous snake wrapped around her fair arms, said: "Do you really think what she said is true? How could the Duanmu family's unique skills be learned by others? Even Rashomon's skills have not been learned by outsiders? How could an outsider learn even the Duanmu family's own people (Rashhomon: Nine Styles), Hei Ming, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you even figure out such things? Is it obvious that your baby daughter is lying..."

"No! Ying'er rarely lies since she was a child." Duanmu Heiming retorted that no one knew his biological daughter better than him, so he still believed in Ying's words.

When the beautiful woman who Duanmu Heiming said this, she smiled coldly: "Then do you believe what she said? An outsider has learned the Rashomon that even the head of your Duanmu family cannot learn: Nine Styles? Have you learned the Nine Styles of Rashomon that only he can understand?"

When the beautiful woman finished saying this, the atmosphere in the entire dark space suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!