Chapter 100 (Page 1/1)

Jing Ling had never seen Feng Zidu speak so violently, he was angry, looking at his face that was close but slightly deformed, his eyes instantly filled with tears, and said, "Okay, you let go of me, I will give the antidote." Fengzi heard that Jing Ling had promised to take the antidote to save people, so he immediately let go of his corset, hardened his heart and shouted angrily: "Go quickly, go quickly." Jing Ling's eyes suddenly rolled twice, and he looked at Fengzi and said softly: "I was scared by you just now, can you allow me to drink saliva?"

Fengzi understands that the current situation is very critical, and the so-called struggle is not too much to do in the gap, and he knows that Jing Ling, a little witch, is treacherous and changeable, and she is always unable to prevent it. Hearing this, he raised his palm and struck out on the ground, with a loud "bang", hitting a deep pit on the floor, and the dust was flying, shaking the surrounding tables, chairs and bowls colliding. Fengzi shouted: "Don't be verbose, and save people first." ”

Jing Ling saw that Feng Zi was so fierce and vicious, so he had to wipe away the tears overflowing from his eyes, and said in a hateful voice: "Hmph, you are vicious. There was no choice but to take out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, pour out two pills from it, pour them into the mouths of the two men on the ground, massage them a few times, and send them into the abdominal cavity. Then he took out a small golden knife and pierced the two men's toe "Lidui" points to bleed.

Feng Zi saw that the blood flowing from the toes of the two men was very black and smelly, but it gradually turned bright red, and knew that Jing Ling was really willing to detoxify and heal them this time, so he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and ease his heart. Sure enough, not long after, the blue color on the faces of the two men faded, and suddenly they let out a loud "whoop", and they all sat up, and only looked around blankly with their eyes open. Jing Ling put away the golden knife porcelain vase, clapped his palms with his long body, glanced at Feng Zidu, and said: "I can't die for the time being, go home and lie down for three days and two nights, there should be more than ten years of dog life to live." Hey, ungrateful, you're going to be satisfied, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Fengzi "hummed" in his heart, and thought: "All the reasons are not caused by you. "I'm afraid that Jing Ling, the little witch, will change her mind in a blink of an eye, and she will be angry but secretly want to take out anger on those two men. With her ruthless poison skills, those two men are afraid that they can't be prevented, and there is no way to avoid it. Hurriedly took the two men out of the restaurant and put them on the street, telling them to flee quickly.

There was such an incident in the restaurant, and the pedestrians were afraid of getting into trouble, so they had already fled far away, and the streets were just empty. The two men never imagined that just because they came to help people with three knives and gave a roast chicken, they could escape death this time and take back a small life. After thanking Fengzi for their kindness, they no longer had the pride they used to be, knowing that this place could not be stayed, so they forcibly endured all kinds of discomfort on their bodies, spread their feet and fled desperately towards the end of the street.

At that time, it was already noon, and Fengzi turned around and returned to the restaurant. Duanmuwan and the five disciples of Guizhou Baicaomen are gone, and there is only Yu Jingling in a huge restaurant. Feng Zidu "hummed", flipped over and straightened a table, picked up some wine, dishes, dishes and chopsticks from the ground, moved a chair to sit down, and poured himself the wine with the leftover vegetables. Jing Ling silently opened his eyes and watched, only biting his lips fiercely.

After a while, Jing Ling saw that Fengzi just didn't pay attention to himself, and poured a drink alone, so he also went to move a chair and sit opposite him, his eyelashes were lightly raised, and he looked at Fengzi and said with a smile: "Hey, how can it be fun to pour yourself a drink alone? Hmph, I really don't even know how to die in a dead life. ”

Jing Ling listened to the words and said with a smile: "Ouch, some people have chicken intestines and small stomachs, and they must always remember some of the past noise." The surname is Feng, is this what you call the so-called master of the Plum Blossom Hall by a beggar in your hall?" Fengzi was depressed and shouted, "Noisy? Tell me about it, when did I almost die in your hands?" Jing Ling poured a glass of wine, pushed it on the table in front of Feng Zidu, shook his head and said, "Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as you are vexatious. If you drink this glass, you should be apologetic to you, okay?"

Fengzi couldn't help but be angry, and he was not afraid that Jing Ling would poison the wine, and shouted angrily: "This wine was originally drunk by me, why do you need to be uneasy and kind enough to apologize? Jing Ling smiled: "Isn't it? I once said that you are ungrateful, and you still don't admit it." I'm kind enough to pour you wine, but you say that I'm a cat crying mouse and fake mercy. So, you so-called martial arts heroes and chivalrous heroes, all of them are hypocrisy, hypocrisy, and hypocrites. ”

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