"Chen Er, tell me, what's the use of being good-looking? It's not like you just followed your mother who became a prostitute. It's useless to be born in the Prime Minister's house."
The black pig demon became more and more energetic as he spoke, with saliva flying and dancing, as if he wanted to tell everything about the previous generation, and he glanced at Jiang Su not far away from time to time.
Seeing Jiang Su's eyes falling on the person he was talking about, he thought to himself: "This immortal must not know about his scandal. I need to tell the immortal more to relieve his anger, so that I can win her over and sell her well."
"The daughter of the medical fairy is a fairy who can save lives."
The girl stared at the beauty beside her.
Chen Zeshen was looking at the black pig demon, and the warm smile on his brows never faded, giving the powerful man the illusion that he was talking about some rules.
Chen Zeshen has long been accustomed to other people's harsh and sarcastic expressions, and venomous tongues are commonplace.
He wants to be patient, his goal is not just the people in front of him. He wants to overturn the tall buildings, he wants...
"Ahem, let me see, your mother is a female prostitute and you are a male prostitute. And your master is a prostitute. Did he personally teach you how to welcome customers from all over the world?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the slutty fox is reincarnated, and all the people around him who are nice to talk to are drunkards..." Before he finished speaking.
"Whoosh——" A strange sound pierced the sky.
"Ah, Aba Aba Aba-" The black face screamed loudly and fell to the ground.
Jiang Su's fingertips are fire at noon, walking on the heart meridian, red.
The red-hot chill penetrated a long red strip and was nailed to a vermilion-lacquered sandalwood pillar on the side. Traces of blood were clearly visible on the blade.
"You said...I am a drunkard and a womanizer?"
The girl raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth in a just right arc, and asked softly.
The man's tongue was cut.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." His face was twisted in pain, he roared and howled loudly, and could not utter a single word.
Tears mixed with snot flowed from both sides of the nasal groove, and the saliva from Heimian's mouth dripped down his three-layered chin into the brocade clothes, and blood spurted directly onto the table where they were sitting.
After Jiang Su made his move, he turned to the side and watched with cold eyes.
The whole court was completely silent.
Chen Zeshen was also shocked. The fake smile on his face cracked for a moment, his warm expression froze, and he looked at Jiang Su aside, in disbelief.
The blood from this man's severed tongue spurted onto Chen Zeshen's moon-white robe...
"Haha, you deserve it." The girl looked at Chen Zeshen mockingly and said only two words.
She summoned the chill and floated it beside her. The long soft red tongue rolled down the red lacquer pillar and fell to the ground, stained with dust, like a piece of rotten pork smeared with cumin.
The girl lowered her eyebrows and looked down at this thing. The next second she stepped on the white-soled tender green embroidered shoes, and slowly ground her feet from side to side.
She took out a glass bottle from her sleeve, threw a light pink pill on the ground like giving alms to a beggar.
The light pink ball rolled to the feet of the black-faced boy, and the pain on his face stopped for a moment.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"
In the next second, he hurriedly crawled forward on his knees, picked up the elixir with trembling hands and put it into his throat, swallowing it wholeheartedly.
The girl looked at everything with interest and fun, then raised her eyes and glanced around the horrified ordinary people, including the powerful.
The smile is as bright as a peach blossom.
Qingsha flew to the man's back and wiped the blade of Lingluo Ziyi against him.
"It's so dirty." The girl said in disgust.
Then he stepped on the rusty hatchet and walked out into the air.
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The black-faced man's tongue grew out and he cried even more wildly, "This... what kind of immortal is this? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Only then did his family members rush to his side. The old woman shouted in pain, "My son, how are you now? Do you feel any pain?"
The commotion and noise in the court began again.
At this time, everyone is "concerned" for this descendant of the aristocratic family, because... no one dares to talk about immortal things...
Chen Zeshen lowered his head and looked at his blood-stained clothes, lowered his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a storm sweeping over his eyes.
He chuckled and disappeared quietly into the crowd.
Others from the Chen family came over after hearing the sound, and saw a fat man with a healthy body and a voice that reached the sky, crying on the ground, surrounded by blood stains.
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"What Le'an City... is nothing more than that."
Betrayed?...
Jiang Sufa stopped as he pleased and stopped on the lawn inside the city gate where he had been this morning.
She raised the red embroidered Qiankun bag in her hand. She carefully looked at its material and the pattern on it. It was the familiar May flower.
Jiang Su slowly traced the daylily embroidered with gold thread with her fingertips, and remembered that she seemed to want to talk to Li Ya about "Yi Nan" and "Childless".
This time I didn't instill in him the correct idea of "women hold up half the sky", so let's talk to him in detail next time. Although daylily is good, planting it all over the yard will inevitably attract mosquitoes.
After a long time, Jiang Su put down her arms and put away the storage bag. She looked up and saw the bright and cloudless day, and sighed: "Zhongdu is really a prosperous town. This person doesn't even use an ordinary purse and just takes the storage bag."
Bag of spirit stones. Tsk tsk tsk.”
She originally came to Zhongdu to treat people, and now that she was cured, it was natural for her to leave. She just didn't know if she would see them again next time.
"It's so hot..." She felt that her feet were light and she was already unsteady on her feet.
The girl held onto the wall and allowed her knees to weaken.
She lay lazily in the grass at the base of the wall again, waiting for the sunset.
"I actually have such a bad ability to drink..."
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"Master, are you injured?!" The locust tree in the courtyard transformed into a calm and beautiful woman.
Huaiying hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support Chen Zeshen.
He waved his hand and said warmly with a smile: "Nothing happened, bad luck, stained with blood." He seemed to be in a good mood.
He took off the moon-white robe, handed it to Huaiying and said casually: "Throw it away."
The next second, his hand stopped where it was and he sighed softly.
"never mind."
He pinched the body with one hand, patted the brand new robe, handed it to Huaiying again, and said: "Wash it and diffuse some fragrance."
"I want bamboo fragrance..."
Turn around and walk towards your secret room.
Huaiying froze on the spot, looked at the figure of his master, then looked at the robe in his hand, and murmured in his heart
"Bamboo fragrance? How can bamboo compare to the fragrance of my locust flower...wait, how do I get bamboo fragrance...???"
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Shen Shi
Jiang Su stood up and brushed off the dust and weeds on his body, and walked out of the gate of Le'an City happily.
This time she did not take out her cover or medicine box, and no black-armored soldier stopped her to ask her purpose.
She took out the half-rusty sword behind her, patted the blade like a child on the head, and then flew the sword directly towards Luoning City.
She could not help but recall the possessed Mr. Zhang when she passed through the forest. His crazy expression was deeply imprinted in Jiang Su's consciousness.
The breeze blew by, blowing away the dazzling sensation of the sober girl. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and said to herself:
"I seem to have forgotten someone..."
She left a certain manly madman in the inn...
"...!!!"
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, and a green dragon swung its tail under her feet and flew directly to the city gate again.
The wind in the forest blew the hem of her clothes, and her wide sleeves contained the afterglow of the sunset.
"I forgot to take the crazy knife with me. This man paid the medical fee. I must at least give him a course of treatment before getting rid of him." Jiang Su was a little anxious, as if he was about to get on a plane and suddenly found out that he was missing.
