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Chapter 3 Ximen Qing kneels down to beg for mercy(1/2)

"Da, Dalang..."

Half an hour passed, and Wu Zhi also had a good fight.

He rolled up his sleeves and stood up, found a piece of cloth to wipe off the sweat from his end.

On the bed behind him, Pan Jinlian, who was still begging for mercy, was covered in bruises and several more slap marks appeared on her face.

He looks half dead.

In her eyes, she was filled with fear and curiosity about Wu Dalang.

In her impression, Wu Dalang is not only poor but also has a poor ambition, but also has pitifully weak.

Today, why are you like a tiger?

It seems to be much taller!

Wu Zhi doesn't care about this little woman.

In his opinion, Pan Jinlian was just a piece of dirty clothes that were discarded at will.

"Ding, complete the beating of Wang Po, Pan Jinlian achieves success, congratulations to the host for his successful change of destiny!"

Hearing this voice, Wu Zhi was stunned at first, and then he raised his smile.

He thought that only by playing Ximen Qing to death could he be considered changing his destiny...

Unexpectedly, the mere Wang Po and Pan Jinlian also received rewards!

The next second, the familiar prompt sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host for 100 points!"

"Friendly reminder, points can be used for lottery!"

"Does the host conduct a lottery?"

Wu Zhi smiled faintly, of course he chose yes.

Soon, with the sound of a wheel-turning lottery, the result also appeared in front of me.

What he drew was a black and red pill!

"Putao Dan: After taking this object, the target will obey the host within one hour, including going up to the sword and going down to the sea of ​​fire."

As the sound disappeared, a black and red pill also appeared in the palm of the palm.

Wu Zhi was playing with this puppet pill and his eyes suddenly lit up.

With such props, he is still afraid that he will not be able to play the little Ximen Qing to death?

Coincidentally, at this moment, there were also screams and scoldings downstairs.

"Master, that Wu Dalang is on this floor..."

"You must be careful!"

Hearing this voice, Wu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

I glanced back at Pan Jinlian, who was shy on the bed, and had a good idea in my heart.

Not long after, the stairs were heard.

"Wang Po, where is Wu Dalang's room?"

"The great official, right here!"

A bang!

The door was kicked open with one kick.

A man in a green robe also broke into his sight.

This person is so handsome and looks so handsome at first glance.

But after careful observation, you will find that there was a trace of sinisterness hidden between his eyebrows and a pale face.

This person is Ximen Qing who rushed over after hearing the news!

As soon as Ximen Qing started, he wanted to find Wu Dalang, but his eyes couldn't help but floated to the bed.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your mind buzzes.

Just on the bed, a delicate woman was covering her face, as well as the marks on her neck and the marks of being beaten on her wrist.

He was obviously beaten!

And that face was the little lady he was thinking about...

Pan Jinlian!

Looking at Wu Dalang again, there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth...

Suddenly, Ximen Qing was so angry that he bit his silver teeth and rushed to the crown.

It feels like a wife is beaten up!

"Wu Dalang, you, you!"

"What are you?"

Wu Zhi glanced at him disdainfully and spread his hands out.

"I was teaching my concubine a lesson at home, who are you? What are you doing when you break into my house?"

"Little, concubine?"

Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about Pan Jinlian.

The hot commodity in his eyes came to Wu Dalang's mouth...

He turned out to be a worthless concubine?

How did he accept this?

I was even more angry and wanted to kill this bastard with one punch now!

Just as Ximen Qing was about to take action, Wu Zhi actually reacted faster than him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, I immediately rubbed the puppet pill in my hand round and flattened...

Forcibly stuffed it into Ximen Qing's mouth!

"Woo, woo..."

Ximen Qing did not react and subconsciously swallowed.

He was shocked when the puppet pill was swallowed into his stomach.

"Wu Dalang, you, what did you feed me?"

Ximen Qing thought it was poison, and his face changed drastically.

Thinking of Wu Dalang's gloomy smile, he put his finger into his mouth without saying a word and wanted to buckle it out.

However, it was too late.

Then, a shocking scene happened.

"Ximen Qing, kneel down for me!"

Seeing Ximen Qing scratching his head, Wu Zhi raised his mouth slightly and immediately gave him an order to test the effect of the puppet pill.

Hearing this, everyone in the room was shocked.

Especially Wang Po, she was even more puzzled and didn’t understand where Wu Zhi got the courage?

You know, in Qinghe County, Ximen Qing is a prosperous house that no one dares to provoke.

You are a dilapidated man who sells cooked cakes, how can you use Ximen Daguan?

Unfortunately, the facts are sometimes so bizarre.

Bang!

The next second, Ximen Qing stopped his throat, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground.

In front of him, it was Wu Zhi!

This kneeling instantly made the people in the room silent and different expressions.

Wu Zhi was surprised and had a hint of joke, and he sighed in his heart about the miraculous effect of the puppet pill.

Wang Po and Pan Jinlian looked shocked.

"Da, Daguan...what are you doing?"

"Get up!"

Wang Po said while pulling his arm, wanting Ximen Qing to get up.

However, the effect of the puppet pill far exceeds Ximen Qing's own will and will not be driven no matter how hard it is.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...
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