Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 47 Her Little Heart (3)

The big master's eyes were dark and prey, as if he wanted to eat people, and he suddenly shouted: "You will die!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew up and killed Shen Jingshu, the big knife in his hand was murderous.

Shen Jingshu was not as anxious to dodge as before.

She has always been very confident in her own poison.

Slowly lowering her arms, she calmly watched the big master fly close, and finally her body froze suddenly about six feet away from her, and then fell freely from mid-air in a straight line, hitting the ground with a "boom".

She pursed her lips in satisfaction, brushed her sleeves that were wrinkled just now gracefully, and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my soft tendon the size of a soybean grain fell into the water tank of."

"That is to say, all the subordinates in your village have been poisoned by the same poison as you, including your younger brother."

Shen Jingshu will never be merciful to those who try to harm him.

She would only sprinkle a handful of salt on the opponent's wound after stabbing him once.

This big boss has always done a lot of evil, and he really wanted to kill her just now. After poisoning the big boss, she naturally didn't forget to beat him hard.

The head's face was dark and cloudy, he gritted his teeth, and tried to forcefully stand up, but suddenly felt that a hole had been torn open in his internal organs, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

"You..." The head raised his eyes and stared at Shen Jingshu viciously, wishing to tear her into pieces, but unfortunately he couldn't do what he wanted.

Shen Jingshu glanced at him lightly, and was too lazy to tell him that there were more than just weak tendons in his body.

In order to keep himself safe, just before coming to the hall, Shen Jingshu deliberately sprinkled poisonous powder on himself.

When the poisonous powder meets Ruanjinsan, it is a deadly poison. The two of them have been entangled for so long, and the toxin has already eroded his internal organs.

He is only one step away from death.

Shen Jingshu slowly came to the head of the house, under his resentful gaze, raised his right foot lightly, stepped on the back of his neck, and sent him to take the last step of his life.

When he died, his eyes would be staring, as big as a copper bell, and he would never die with peace in his eyes.

After killing someone, Shen Jingshu calmly withdrew his feet, glanced at the three women lying limp on the ground, and turned around expressionlessly.

These three women are not good people, she will not kill them, but she will not save them either.

After being poisoned by her, whether they can survive or not depends entirely on their own good fortune.

If God let them survive, it would be their fate.

If it is dead, it happens that there are few people who make trouble in this world.

Shen Jingshu had just walked to the hall door, and was about to lift his foot to step out, when a figure flew over from a distance, looking at his clothes, it was the light cavalry brought by Murong Li this time.

Her eyes flickered, and she stopped.

"Doctor Shen, are you alright?" the visitor asked after landing, his voice showing concern.

"Well, I'm fine." She responded lightly, "Where's your prince?"

There are some things that she needs to talk to Murong Li about.

Ask him why his actions tonight are different from what he said in advance.

Did he know that his presumptuous assertion might disrupt her plan and put her in danger?

"The prince is clearing the bandits at the mountain gate. He asked me to come first to ensure your safety."

The visitor glanced behind her, caught a glimpse of the lifeless person on the ground, and asked, "This is the head of Weiwu Village? Is he dead?"

"Yeah." She nodded without thinking about it at all. She had never met this person face to face before. How did this person talk to her so much, and she still had a familiar tone of old friends.

(End of this chapter)