The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 520 Is this guy really stupid?

what's going on?
Could it be that Zhao Luomu has a past history of epilepsy?
Seeing someone slashing at him with a knife in the chaos, Bai Jinli's expression became solemn for a moment, and she casually threw a wooden stick from the side.

The person who was about to attack Zhao Luomu was instantly hit and fell to the ground. Bai Jinli glanced at Zhao Ranran behind her, and then at the man who was sewing not far in front of her. I saw someone coming.

The people who came were Xiang Ming, and Liu Biao, who lived in Jiangliu Alley in the north of the city, and a group of local ruffians.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing the chaos in the secret room below, a hint of worry flashed across Xiang Tea's cold face.

"I'm fine, Xiang Ming, you came just in time, bring me that sick Zhao Luomu." Bai Jinli said.

"Yes."

"Grandma, this..." Liu Biao and other gangsters hesitated after seeing the situation inside.

There was a corpse lying on the ground inside, and the tip of the nose was filled with a strong smell of blood. What the hell happened? It's a panic!
They are just hooligans, they only do robbery and arson on weekdays, and they basically don't kill people.

"Those in black are killers. They are not weak, and I didn't expect that. You can leave first." Bai Jinli said simply.

These people are obviously not ordinary debtors in gambling houses, otherwise they would have been killed by the two people, the fire and the fire, and they would not have been fighting until now.

A group of killers pretended to be debt collectors and tied Mr. Zhao here and lured Zhao Ranran here. What is involved behind this is really intriguing.

She didn't expect this at all at first, and thought it was just a simple gangster looking for trouble, so she thought about asking Xiangming to call Liu Biao to see if he knew these troublemakers.

Now it seems that her previous guess was wrong.

That being the case, there is no need for her to involve Liu Biao and others.

"Assassin? Auntie, are they going to assassinate you? You really dare to assassinate my auntie. Brothers, do it for me!" After listening to Bai Jinli's words, Liu Biao yelled and shot.

As long as he is sure that these people are not good people, he has nothing to worry about.

In his perception, Bai Jinli must be a relatively powerful master with a background, with an extraordinary family background.

She called a group of them here, and also made it clear that these people were killers, so he naturally wanted to help.

As a person in the Jianghu, what I said once naturally has to count.

With the addition of Liu Biao and others, plus the second fire of Xiangming and Dahuo, this fight suddenly became a crushing situation.

Bai Jinli glanced at the man whose movements had slowed down, and said in a cold voice, "Can you sew? Or I'll find someone else?"

"No, no, grandma, I, the younger one will, the younger one really will." The man shook his head frantically.

What a terrible scene!
He has also lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a strange scene.

This good-looking woman is simply a devil. Although I don't know where she came from, I always feel that she is very powerful.

The group of people who just came in didn't look good at first glance, especially the leader, who had a big waist, round arms, tattoos on his neck and scars on his face, and looked fierce.

Is it that such a villain actually called the woman in front of him an aunt? ? ?
Moreover, they obviously did not disclose their identities, yet she actually guessed their killer identities, which is really not easy.

Of course, these are not important, the important thing is...

At such an intense and frightening moment, as a killer, he actually sat on his knees and sewed...sewn clothes with sacks?

Once the action slows down, will you still be scolded?

Surrounded by blood and the sound of fighting, his companions fell one after another, but he was still in a stable group. The sewing work was neat and tidy, not to mention others, even he was shocked.

Shit, he was inspired to have such a potential at this moment. If this is said, no one will believe it, right?
Bai Jinli was too lazy to talk to this person, and didn't know his inner activities at the moment, so she knelt down to help Zhao Luomu feel his pulse, and then checked his face and other vital signs.

After the inspection was completed, her expression became more solemn, and she patted Zhao Luomu's arm with her hand and asked aloud.

"Young man, are you on drugs?"

"I... I don't, I don't know."

At this moment, Zhao Luomu only felt that he was very uncomfortable, and it took a lot of energy to even say a complete sentence.

He curled up involuntarily and trembled, scratching his body with his hands indiscriminately, and his lips trembled violently.With a bleak face, there was a sound of gasping, and his breathing was a little urgent.

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, as if there were countless ants biting and gnawing on my body.

He wants, wants that white powder thing, as long as that thing is inhaled into the body, he will be much better.

He didn't know what that thing was, and when it was secretly swallowed in the diet.

Now he actually has an addiction to that kind of thing. Once he doesn't take it for a while, he will feel so uncomfortable that he wants to hit the wall and strangle himself to death.

"..." Bai Jinli.

Is this guy really stupid?This performance is clearly the sequelae of smoking, and he actually said that he didn't know anything?
If I remember correctly, Wushi San was circulated for a period of time during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and that kind of thing was invented by Zhang Zhongjing.

At the beginning, it was just to revive men's glory, and it can also be used to treat diseases. It is made by mixing five kinds of ores, including purple quartz, white quartz, red stone fat, stalactite and stone sulfur, according to a certain proportion, stirring and grinding, and then calcined and refined. into.

But once this kind of thing is taken too much, people's sanity will start to slacken, and even take off their clothes at that time to do that indescribable thing.

And once this kind of thing is taken, it will become addictive. It will make people suffer, struggle, degenerate, go crazy, and finally lose control of themselves and become like a puppet.

Obviously, Zhao Luomu became addicted after taking that kind of thing, and he became what he is now.

And depending on the situation, the things he took seemed to have more side effects than Wushi Powder.

Sure enough, this place in the capital city looks prosperous and prosperous, but hides its filth behind its back. It has admirable material and rights, but also contains many invisible dangers and temptations.

Seeing that Zhao Luomu was really uncomfortable, she directly touched Zhao Luomu's acupuncture points, then took out a silver needle from her sleeve and began to prick him.

Acupuncture can't cure this situation, it can only relieve his pain slightly, and suppress the discomfort caused by that pain for the time being.

By the time Bai Jinli completed the needle injection, the fight on the scene was over.

Except for the man who was sewing things with sacks according to her instructions, none of the other killers survived. There were corpses, rags, and large areas of blood on the scene.

"Big fire, go and report the situation here to my husband." Bai Jinli said.

"Yes, ma'am."

Things have come to this point, she can't solve it by herself, it's time to invite her husband.

In addition, among those people brought by Liu Biao, several people were more or less injured.

"Liu Biao, this is trauma medicine. You take it and apply it to your brothers. Thanks to your help this time." Bai Jinli took out a medicine bottle and handed it over.

"Thank you aunt for your concern, aunt is really polite, it is our honor to be able to do things for aunt."

"You say, don't you?"

"Yes, yes, the boss is right. My aunt is born beautiful, with a noble character and a heart. It is our blessing that we can do things for my aunt."

Hearing Liu Biao's question, the people behind him quickly started to flatter.

I have to say that Liu Biao is really good at managing his subordinates.

Look at how loyal those subordinates are to him.

This person is interesting.

"Well, you guys go back first, don't tell anyone about today's matter, or you will not be able to bear the consequences." Bai Jinli said in a condensed voice.

"Yes, don't worry, aunt, our mouths are tight." Liu Biao said.

"Liu Biao, if you have time tomorrow, come to the White Mansion to find me, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, yes, of course I have time." Liu Biao nodded repeatedly.

Not long after Liu Biao left, the man kneeling beside him with numb legs finally sewed out the mandarin jacket that Bai Jinli wanted.

Not to mention, apart from the fact that the material is made of sacks and looks rough, the mandarin jackets sewn out are quite chic and beautiful, with neat and tight stitches, no thread ends, and the color of the threads is also very reasonable.

Tsk, it looks more powerful than her.

"Grandma, look at this... is this okay?" the man asked.

"As a man, how can he do needlework so well? It's so annoying, kill him." Bai Jinli said.

"???" That man.

When he heard the first half of the sentence, he was slightly relieved, thinking that he could win his life with this unique skill, but as soon as he turned around, he heard her say that she wanted to kill... kill?
"Yes, master." After listening to Bai Jinli's words, Xiangming immediately pulled out her long sword from her waist.

"Wait...wait a minute, let him stay first." Zhao Luomu, who had been gritting his teeth and forcibly enduring the pain, couldn't help but speak.

What happened today was really weird, and he felt that it was necessary to leave a person to investigate carefully.

"That's fine, let's not kill."

Seeing Xiangming put the sword back into the scabbard with a swish, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to live a little longer.

"You, take off your clothes, put them on." Bai Jinli threw the jacket he had sewn in front of the man and spoke.

"???" That man.

What the hell?Is this woman poisonous?Why did he spend so much time sewing a mandarin jacket out of sacks, and finally let him put it on himself?

What is this trying to do?
"Not so fast?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

(End of this chapter)