But even so, it still didn't stop his appetite for spicy food.
So Wu Zhi put together spicy seasonings such as onions, ginger, garlic and mustard.
Then by constantly experimenting with the ratios of various seasonings, he finally created his most unique spicy seasoning.
Although it doesn't taste as satisfying as the devil's chili pepper in the previous life, the spiciness is still strong enough.
When Wu Zhi took his hand out of the condiment box, his hand was covered with sticky spicy dipping sauce.
Just as he was brewing the next plan in his mind, an accident came unexpectedly.
At this time, Pan Jinlian actually walked down from upstairs with a look of horror on her face.
The trembling look on his body and the worried eyes immediately made Wu Zhi look at him, feeling both touched and helpless.
The reason why he was moved was that at this moment, even a man would probably shy away from these two knife-wielding thugs, let alone a woman?
But at this moment, instead of staying upstairs to avoid danger out of fear, she came downstairs fearfully to see if he was alright.
This courage and concern for Wu Zhi cannot be faked.
But these are not what he wants now.
Because once Pan Jinlian was restrained by those two people, he couldn't tell in what direction everything would develop next.
But some things are like this, the more people are afraid of something, the more they will get it.
Just when Wu Zhi looked at Pan Jinlian who was at the top of the stairs with a worried face, the short and sturdy man took three steps at a time and rushed towards Pan Jinlian.
Obviously, he had already thought of taking Pan Jinlian as a hostage to threaten Wu Zhi.
In desperation, Wu Zhi couldn't think much more.
He picked up the pole in his hand and aimed it at the short, sturdy man's head.
He was so powerful at this moment that if he was attacked, the short and sturdy man would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
But just when Wu Zhi's shoulder pole was about to hit the short and sturdy man, he saw that the short and sturdy man suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Then he dodged Wu Zhi's pole.
While Wu Zhi looked at the short and stocky man with astonishment on his face, an ominous premonition also arose in his heart.
Since Wu Zhi's full blow has accumulated a lot of power, his center of gravity will inevitably tend to lean forward.
The short and stocky man seized this opportunity and firmly held the other end of the pole.
Then with a strong force, Wu Zhi was pulled in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the short and sturdy man raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Wu Zhi in the heart.
This series of actions were all completed in a flash of lightning.
Even though Pan Jinlian looked horrified, it was already too late to remind Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi looked at the dagger close at hand, stabbing straight into his heart.
Although he already knew that he couldn't dodge, he still used all his strength to dodge in an attempt to avoid this fatal blow.
But the distance between the two people was too close after all. Even so, the dagger still pierced Wu Zhi's ribs hard.
Then, Wu Zhi slowly sat on the ground amidst Pan Jinlian's desperate cries and the eerie laughter of the short and stocky man.
"Dalang, Dalang, Dalang, what's wrong with you?"
"Dalang, wuwuwu..."
Pan Jinlian, with tears in her eyes, suddenly rushed over and hugged Wu Zhi who was sitting on the ground, crying so hard.
As for the short and stocky man, looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't help laughing unbridled.
Looking at Wu Zhi, his eyes were full of disdain.
"If you had taken out the silver earlier, why would this have happened?"
"A fool who gives up his life rather than his wealth!"
As he spoke, he used his own hands to firmly grab Wu Zhi's chin and slowly raised it.
His eyes were full of ridicule.
The tall and thin man standing next to the short and stocky man saw that the overall situation was determined and began to look around for things in the house.
"Tell me! Where do you put your money?"
"If you don't tell me, I will kill you both right now!"
With a fierce expression on his face, the short and stocky man slowly placed the bloody dagger on Wu Zhi's neck.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhi, who was sitting on the ground and trying to endure the pain, grabbed the arm of the short and sturdy man holding the knife tightly.
The short and stocky man originally thought that Wu Zhi, who was sitting on the ground, had accepted his fate, but who would have thought that he suddenly came to him like this.
He was so shocked that he opened his mouth to call out to the tall and thin man.
But before he could say these words, Wu Zhi forcefully pulled his entire body forward.
Immediately afterwards, the short and stocky man felt his eyes suddenly go dark.
Then, Wu Zhi's hand, which was coated with spicy seasoning, stabbed the short and stocky man's eyelids hard.
In an instant, the short and stocky man felt as if his eyes were on fire.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!"
At this moment, the short and sturdy man covered his eyes with his hands while rolling around on the floor as if desperately.
This shrill scream immediately shocked the tall and thin man into a cold sweat.
When he suddenly turned around and looked over, he saw that his short brother was already lying on the floor, rolling around as if desperately.
Wu Zhi, who had just collapsed on the ground, was now holding a pole and standing opposite him again.
"You, what did you do to my brother?"
The tall and lanky man shouted loudly.
Wu Zhi smiled coldly, and the anger bursting out of his eyes shot directly into the other person's mind.
"Want to know?"
"If you want to know, come here and I'll tell you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhi, who was holding a pole, used all his strength to hit the tall and thin man on the head.
And the tall and lanky man's reaction was also extremely quick, and his dodge was extremely fast.
He easily dodged Wu Zhi's fatal blow.
Afterwards, the two of them fought together.
However, after a few moves, Wu Zhi was seriously injured, and in a daze, the opponent snatched the pole from his hand.
It may also be that the tall and lanky man was not used to using the pole at all, so he threw it aside instead of using it after grabbing it.
After pulling out the two three-edged thorns from his waist, he rushed towards Wu Zhi and started a hand-to-hand fight with him.
Gradually, Wu Zhi suffered more and more wounds.
The speed of shooting has also become slower due to the injury.
During the fight between the two sides, Wu Zhi also discovered a problem.
That is, no matter how hard he exerts himself and no matter how clever his moves are, he still cannot hit the tall and lanky man right next to him.