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Chapter 168: You Can't Force It (2)

The man in black had some backbone. He turned away and said nothing.

Man Qinyi told Lv Zhu: "Bring me the Thousand Rope Lock from inside the sedan chair. That thing is torturously tight. After you put it on, you will tighten it tighter and tighter until you suffocate to death."

Lu Zhu nodded slightly and walked towards the sedan parked at the door of the inn.

The man in black turned pale in an instant. He had heard about the Thousand Rope Lock for a long time, but he had never expected that he would take the full piano clothes with him when he went out. "You vicious woman, don't waste your time. I won't tell you!"

"After saying that, he bit down hard. Blood dripped from the corners of his lips. He actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Man Qinyi was shocked and shouted: "Luzhu, hurry up! Watch these people and don't allow them to commit suicide." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a few muffled groans. But it was still a step too late. The person was already dead. She whispered softly.

Just kidding. She didn't mean to kill anyone, nor did she mean to kill them. It's just that the person behind the scenes was assassinating her over and over again. She was tired of this game.

He ordered Luzhu to give a few coins to the shopkeeper to arrange the funeral arrangements for these people and the loss of the tables and chairs in the inn. Man Qinyi walked out of the inn sadly. He looked up at the sunshine in the sky. It was so bright that it hurt the eyes.

Qin Suki quietly hid on the second floor and looked at Man Qinyi's lonely figure. He had not helped her just now. With Man Qinyi's skills, he didn't need his help at all. But he didn't understand. Why did sadness flash across her face?

These people were the ones who hurt her, right? Then this woman is too kind.

The wind blew slowly towards his face. Qin Sijian followed the sedan chair covered with musical instruments leisurely and in the distance. He had nothing to do, no goal, no purpose. He just followed her like this, just as his escape.

He is looking for some fun in his family life. He enjoys this feeling. Although he occasionally eats and sleeps in the open air, and occasionally suffers from hunger and cold, it doesn't matter. He is used to living the life of a young man who can reach out for clothes and open his mouth when food comes. Now it is good to experience such a life. It is another

It’s a great taste,

He has always been an optimistic person, so he just wants to experience and exercise. Recently, he has only followed Man Qinyi, but there has been no news at home. The young master of the illusion family has escaped from home, which will definitely cause an uproar. Grandma alone cannot explain it.

He suddenly began to miss his mother, and was shocked that he had forgotten her.

I wonder if grandma has noticed that her mother helped him escape from the house and was taken care of by the family, which is not what her mother can bear. What should I do? He panicked, no, no, grandma must not have noticed, otherwise, he would have listened.

It was said that something was stirring. Thinking of this, his hanging heart slowly returned to his stomach.

The sedan chair filled with piano clothes began to stop to rest again. He also stopped with them. After a while, he ran up to the branch of a big tree. He looked at a farmhouse not far away. He frowned.

Is there actually a home in a remote place? He quietly came down from the tree and sat under the tree to rest. He never thought that one day he would be so bored following a woman on her way home. He suddenly felt funny and grinned.

, he began to close his eyes and rest.

Man Qinyi stood in front of the sedan chair, looking at the bearer who was resting on the rocks again. She felt a sense of frustration. She began to become anxious, tired of stalling like this. But she couldn't open her mouth to let them continue on their way.

Naturally, the physical strength of ordinary people cannot be compared with that of those who practice martial arts. However, when she thought of the chasing soldiers behind her, she couldn't help but feel worried, not because she was afraid, but because she was tired. She was tired of this game of being blocked by soldiers and flooded by water. It was just a game.

After doing it a few times, it will naturally lose its freshness.

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