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着，你倒敢带着百十人在我田家地盘上招摇过市，正所谓，天堂有路你不走，地狱无门自来投。如今撞在我手里，管教你受尽人间无穷劫难，求生不得，求死不能。”
                                                                                                                                                                听得这话，琼英便知道完了，落在仇人手里，再无幸理。
                                                                                                                                                                “狗贼，用毒害我，算什么本事，有种放姑娘下来，你我一刀一枪比拚！”
                                                                                                                                                                “免了！好男也不与女斗，再说，我是来报仇的，不是摆擂台的，只要得手便可，却不在乎那些虚名！”
                                                                                                                                                                “狗贼，要将姑奶奶如何！”
                                                                                                                                                                “如何，你们梁山贼寇中不是有个孙二娘卖人肉馒头吗，如今便叫你尝遍我手下弟兄的水火棍，再将你切作臊子，包成人肉馒头，以报破国毁家之仇。”
                                                                                                                                                                “狗贼，你家姑娘久经沙场，刀头舐血，也非一日，要杀要剐你就来吧，怕的不是好汉。”
                                                                                                                                                                “好！先叫你尝尝我们弟兄的水火棍。”说完，那田如龙走到琼英对面，把一双眼只望琼英的胸前看。琼英此时才发现自己早已被去了鞋袜和上衫儿，光着一双脚，上身儿只穿得一条窄窄的红缎子兜兜儿，由于兜兜儿的带子束得紧，把前面顶起两座碗大的圆锥形山峰，山顶上十分显眼地凸起两个小尖头儿，把个琼英羞得满脸通红。
                                                                                                                                                                “下作！”琼英不由骂到。虽然她知道这群人轻饶不了她，也知道如果真要千刀万剐的话，是一定要脱光自己的衣服，可真要发生的时候，她还是无法让自己保持从容。
                                                                                                                                                              

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