He was so painful that his soul was trembling, and after carrying more than a dozen breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he sighed, "I said, I said, the hero spares his life, the hero spares his life......"

Gu Qianzhou's small hand shook and pulled out a silver needle in his hand, "Well, say it well." ”

As soon as this silver needle was pulled, he suddenly felt a lot better, and the soul that was trembling madly in pain returned slightly, but it still hurt, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out, but he didn't dare to delay, and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Yan let the little one step on the street to kill people, and then pretended to be the second master of Qingfeng Village, saying that Jing'anhou is the eldest brother of the little one, and he dares to block Lao Tzu's way, that is, to find death!"

Gu Qianzhou's apricot eyes flashed with cold light.

Sure enough, it was the same thing that happened in the dream.

Playing with the long silver needle in his hand, he sneered, "How much silver did Young Master Yan give you, and you worked so hard for him?" ”

The man looked at the long silver needle in her hand that was shining with cold light, and his heart and liver trembled, and he trembled, "One, one thousand taels." ”

Gu Qianzhou raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you two thousand taels."

The man's face turned pale, and he almost didn't kneel, "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life!"

He doesn't want money, he just lives.

Gu Qianzhou's silver needle poked his pale face, "Don't?"

The man looked at the long silver needle, really knelt, and said with tears in his eyes, "Yes, yes, the hero spares his life!" ”

Gu Qianzhou nodded, "Well, since you have taken the money of this son, you naturally have to help your son." ”

The man didn't know whether it was pain or fright, a handful of tears and a handful of snot, "Naturally, naturally, but according to the orders of the hero, the little one will go to the soup and the fire, and he will never give up!" ”

"That's pretty much it."

Gu Qianzhou said, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, then took out a pill from his purse and stuffed it into his mouth, "This is intestinal poison, the antidote is here, after the matter is completed, it will naturally give you an antidote, if you dare to play tricks, then you will wait for your intestines to rot and die."

The man couldn't wait to raise his feet and swear, and shouted, "The little one will never dare, the small one will never dare, the hero will quickly pull out the needle, the little one can't stand the pain, woo woo woo ......"

The boy didn't flick his tears when he had them, but they didn't reach the sore spot.

Gu Qianzhou looked at him like this, and expected that he would not dare to play tricks, so he slowly pulled out the needle.

The pain in his heart and lungs disappeared, and the man seemed to be drained of his vitality for a moment, and he lay there softly.

Gu Qianzhou's hand flickered with a silver needle.

The man was so frightened that he stood up, "The little one will go down and prepare!" ”

He crawled out with a roll.

Gu Qianzhou also left the private room here, walked out of the teahouse, and entered a ready-to-wear store next door.

When she came out of the ready-to-wear store, she became a girl with heavy makeup and flowers.

entered the teahouse again, went up to the second floor, and then kicked open the door of Young Master Yan's private room, twisted his small waist and walked over, pinched his shoulder with one hand, pinched his throat, and cried, "Little Young Master is here, it's so hard for the slave to find you!" ”

Yan Guang, who was drinking tea with Shi Shiran, was pinched so that his shoulders were almost broken, his face turned pale, and he shouted, "You, you are so ......"

Gu Qianzhou picked him up from the circle chair, and propped him up to the edge of the windowsill with a twist, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, "How can the little young master treat the slave like this, the slave is pregnant with your flesh and blood, don't you have to be responsible for the belly of a big woman, woo woo woo ......"

When Yan Guang heard this, his eyes glared angrily, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't want to feel numb in his waist, as if he had been pierced into something, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

(End of chapter)