Chapter 122: Cotton Rubbing Poison Pills

Now that I'm back underground, those three people who are more than a hundred years old together are still arguing.

"You... You have to remember your identity, if we don't win the position of patriarch for a day, you won't be able to increase the gold coins for a day!" The sixth elder was not afraid of him, and said with a majestic face.

"You still want to threaten me? Let me tell you Song Lao Liu, you are powerful! Anyway, when you kill Song Heng, I won't do it!" The ghost judge also replied with resentment.

The second elder hurriedly said, "You can't help it! After the big thing is done, we will definitely ............," and then he continued to persuade without a brainless flattery.

The ghost judge was very satisfied when he heard this, but the sixth elder did not speak again, his expression was very angry, and he didn't want to deal with the second brother behind him anymore.

"Then we will finalize this matter in advance, and if you post more money, I will buy two new centipedes to raise!" The Evil Mask Judge said mercilessly.

In the entire Xicheng of Dabie Mountain, I don't know who will have it, this stinky judge actually shamelessly asked for two, I really forgot how hard it was to subdue the demon beast back then.

What's more, the six elders have not raised demon beasts yet, and he had reluctantly given the two centipedes to the ghost judge as secret weapons, and now he really wants to send this old guy to the street to drink the northwest wind.

After the second elder finished speaking, he buried his head deeply, not daring to look up or let people see his expression at the moment, for fear that if he offended them, he would be made into a corpse moth.

At this moment, the sixth elder was furious in his heart, but he said soothingly on the surface: "We are also a lot old, let's go to the unknown mountain to catch it another day, and if we can catch a centipede, it will be one." ”

"I don't know when it will be another day, maybe I'll be dead a long time ago, and the dead little cipede still won't come back, so why don't you post more money and let me spend it well!" The ghost judge suddenly answered with a calm expression.

The Sixth Elder's eyes were full of shrewdness, and he immediately said, "There is still more than half a year before the competition between the families, so you don't want to let us down when the time comes." ”

At that moment, the two looked at each other, and it seemed that they had reached some kind of deal, but the second elder was kept in the dark.

"Of course, as long as you provide enough poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, is there anything that my evil-faced ghost judge can't do?" said the ghost judge, patting his chest.

The Sixth Elder looked at the dimmed oil lamp and continued, "The show is about to start, don't let the spectators in the Judge's Hall disappoint!"

The ghost judge smiled contemptuously, but no one could see it with a mask, and he said with a smile: "The two drama kings also performed on stage. ”

After hearing this, the second elder hurriedly refused: "Acting, what kind of play, we won't, we have a lot of bones, so don't toss your body." ”

The evil-faced ghost judge smiled: "It's a puppet show, and you don't want to try it!"

The sixth elder smiled and sang in a playful voice: "What kind of play is Brother Tai going to play?"

The evil-faced ghost judge also sang back in a playful tone: "Two dragons play tigers." ”

The gongs and drums on the stage were beating lively, and as soon as the suona came out, the world was silent, attracting the applause of the audience.

On the other side, in the middle of the night, Ying Xiangmian climbed the wall and climbed into the backyard, she didn't want to wake up the sleeping Song Dad and Song Mom, and Mu Lang who made her feel indebted.

When she returned to her room, she fell asleep, and she had a terrible day.

What unfortunate things came one after another, making her upset enough, I was really afraid that if I didn't become the hero of my dreams, the girl's heart would be gone, and she would become a grandmother's mentality.

Soon after, the rooster crowed on the eaves one after another, the sound tore through the sky, and the sun got up early to work.

Ying Xiangmian said don't kill me, don't kill me, and was woken up by the rooster's song.

The sky gradually brightened, and the sun and birdsong came through the window, telling her that she had to get up and do something.

And the outside of Qingyuan was also surrounded by people, and it was Song Xiu who ordered the high-ranking mysteries in the family to have a group of five people and a team of ten people to guard outside Qingyuan to prevent outsiders from coming to assassinate Young Master Song Heng again.

There were still dewdrops on the leaves of the loquat trees outside, so Ying Xiangmian secretly got out of bed, went to the well to fetch clean water, went to the kitchen to heat up, and let herself take a beautiful hot bath.

She doesn't care what happens outside, as long as she's clean.

She soaked in the hot water bucket and played with the splash, and suddenly remembered the "Ying Xiangmian Poison Pill", so she began to seriously rub the mud and make the "poison".

The room was steaming, and Mu Lang, who got up early, noticed that something was wrong with the young master's room, and immediately ran over and pushed open the door, and she stood at the door and her eyes were red from the heat.

The fragrant cotton, who was seriously rubbing the pills, also panicked after the door opened, and a large handful of mud pills in his hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, in the hazy heat, he saw Mu Lang.

She seems to have grown a lot taller, she still looks so simple and cute, and her breasts are like her own martial arts, which seems to have gone up a ladder.

Xiangmian said hello awkwardly in the hot water bucket, but the two suddenly looked at each other speechlessly, and when the heat gradually dissipated, the sight of the other party became clearer and clearer.

Mu Lang's face was like a peach blossom in March, pink and shy, she covered her face, lifted the corner of her skirt and fled quickly.

Ying Xiangmian slapped the water angrily, splashing a lot of water, and scolded in her heart: This damn crossing, and this annoying male superiority and inferiority, I can't find my best friend.

After that, she got up as quickly as she could, got dressed, took out the empty pill bottle she had eaten before, and threw the dry dirt pills that had fallen on the ground.

What she didn't know was that when Changdaopo was assassinated, the evil face ghost judge sprinkled her with poison powder, and some of it stayed on her skin.

And these poisonous powders have been rubbed into real poisonous pills by her and the sludge and dirt, which can make people allergic, skin ulcers, and really painful "Ying Xiangmian Toxic Pills".

After taking a bath, she wore clean and tidy new clothes and walked out with a bright smile, and several guards who were practicing martial arts in the backyard of Qingyuan also recognized her.

They nodded their heads and greeted her, and shouted respectfully to her, "Good morning, Deacon Song!"

Ying Xiangmian looked at them with a very satisfied expression, thinking that she, a migrant worker who worked hard in the city, would have a day to become a leader... Yes... Yes!

Then she also saw a young boy standing at the door of the firewood room and chopping wood, and the beads of sweat on his head were bigger than the other.

Of course, she remembered this young man, the young man who was knocked unconscious by her on the mountain, and those guards were mercenary members who were shocked and subdued by her majesty, bounty hunters.

The young man also saw her coming, raised his firewood knife angrily, and shouted angrily: "Song Heng, you despicable villain, shameless and indecent, committed great crimes, not only deceived me into the Song family, but also took the opportunity to destroy the Xiaohong mercenary group." ”

Then he angrily took a firewood knife and slashed it, vowing to avenge his brothers.

The woodcutter slammed into the ground beside her, and the boy grinned and fell.

Then Ying Xiangmian said with both hands on her waist: "Why am I despicable and shameless, you couldn't beat me in the first place, and you still had to be strong, at that time, you were the first to carry out a sneak attack, and I knocked you out." ”