What abilities can a brothel woman have?

But in Jingyao's eyes, this is already the only greatest skill in the world.

He is a very arrogant person.

He was so arrogant that he felt that only he had the ability.

After all, the wolf king Mingyao still needs to consider the future of the grassland, and often he has to say give in.

But Jingyao won't.

His vitality is only charge.

Continuously charge forward.

Never fall back.

Even if the spear of the border army of Zhenbeiwang Realm had penetrated his chest, he would not stop charging.

Instead, continue to move forward step by step, letting the spear penetrate deeper.

Then he used the scimitar in his hand to bear the life of the border army.

In the end, he did not kill the woman.

While putting down the knife, he also touched the blood marks on her neck with his hands.

Then he turned around and walked out of the room.

He asked his subordinates to redeem the woman.

Then he walked out of the brothel alone to drink.

But while he was drinking, the woman suddenly appeared beside him and poured him a glass of wine.

"Why don't you leave?"

Jingyao asked in surprise.

“Where should I go?”

The woman asked back when she went to Jingyao's opposite.

"Go wherever you want."

Jingyao said while drinking.

"You redeem me."

The woman said.

"so what?"

Jingyao asked.

"So I'm going to follow you."

The woman said.

"Follow me? Do you know who I am?"

Jingyao thought this woman was really ridiculous.

"I don't know. But no matter who you are, I will follow you."

The woman said.

"If the reason for following me is because I redeem you, then there is no need. This is just a whim."

Jingyao said.

The woman didn't speak anymore.

When a person is determined, there is no need to say much more.

She just sat quietly opposite Jingyao.

Whenever Jingyao finishes drinking one cup, he will pour another cup for him.

The movements of the two people were extremely harmonious.

It even feels like flowing.

Taking advantage of the empty stop of pouring wine, Jingyao looked at the woman's face carefully.

Not considered stunning.

But it's definitely not ugly.

The dressing at this moment is not as thick as in a brothel.

Wearing a simple cloth dress.

Apply a little bit of pink.

But it attracted the attention of the people around.

Jingyao knew they would have misunderstood.

I'm afraid everyone thinks this woman is her wife.

It's late at night now.

How many men who come out to drink late at night will bring their wives with them?

How many wives would like their husbands to come out late at night to drink?

So people around me are envious.

Some people even came over to toast and praised Jingyao's wife for her virtuousness.

Jingyao didn't say anything.

He will never refuse anyone.

Just drink it when you clink.

But the woman smiled coldly.

"In the eyes of you men, is obedient without speaking a virtuous person?"

The woman suddenly said.

Jingyao didn't react for a moment.

But even if he reacted, he didn't know how to answer.

Because he had no feelings at all.

Since his mother's death, he has only had killing and blood in his days.

He understood the word obedience deeply.

Because countless people knelt down and kowtowed under his scimitar.

He felt that was obedience.

But the woman in front of her was the first person who was not afraid of his scimitar.

But she was so obedient that she poured wine for herself.

Isn't this also a kind of obedience?

"I don't understand what you said."

Jing Yao replied lightly.

Drink all the wine in the glass.

When the woman wanted to pour it for him again, the wine pot was empty.

But she seemed to know that Jingyao hadn't drunk yet.

So he made his own decision and asked the waiter to serve two more pots of wine.

"where u from?"

The woman asked.

Women in brothels naturally have a unique intuition.

At least it can be seen that this person is rich and poor.

But facing Jingyao.

Her intuition failed.

He was able to redeem himself for him, and he also brought his servants with him.

Of course, he wouldn't be a poor person.

But she couldn't tell what Jingyao was doing.

This kind of curiosity became stronger and stronger when he poured Jingyao a glass of wine, and finally he asked.
To be continued...