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Chapter 125 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (20)
Chapter 125 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (20)
In the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes were on Su Qinghuan.
Liu Meier and Ling Ziche saw that the person mentioned by the leader of the Demon Cult was just a young boy dressed in black with an ordinary appearance, and they quickly shifted their eyes to the eminent monk in white beside her.
Only Yun Miao looked at Su Qinghuan in surprise, with worried brows.
This guy probably didn't recognize his true identity, right?
She wore a human skin mask, and specially wore heightened insoles and made a fake Adam's apple.
The little fox smacked his lips, and looked back at his cheap senior brother in a calm and generous manner.
She just wants to be a good eater, why is it so difficult?
"Oh, I'm a passerby, you guys keep arguing."
……
Yun Miao frowned, he always felt that this young man with a hippie smile looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it, it was really strange.
Liu Mei'er didn't notice the weirdness of the people around her at all, her peach blossom eyes were fixed on the white-clothed monk closely, her eyes were almost flushed, and surprise burst out from her delicate and watery face.
"Master Zhanchen, what a coincidence, why are you here, are you here for Meier?"
As she spoke, she looked at the white-clothed monk shyly while wanting to speak, her eyes were full of admiration and enthusiasm.
However, Master Zhanchen stood beside Su Qinghuan all the time, without looking at her.
The little fox tilted his head with a smile, and deliberately tugged on Zhan Chen's sleeves to find fault with Liu Meier.
"Master, who is that girl? She has been staring at you, and her eyes seem to be convulsed, blinking and blinking like a fly flapping its wings, maybe there is something wrong with her eyes?"
"..."
Liu Meier didn't expect her winking to be interpreted in this way. She has never been able to conquer a man before, but looking at Zhan Chen, who is like a flower in the mountains, she is very jealous that that ordinary boy can pull his sleeve!
"Damn boy, what are you talking nonsense!"
She had a vicious mind, and from the moment she saw Su Qinghuan appearing, she felt that this kid was somehow at odds with her. She took out a silver needle that was so thin that it was almost invisible, and wanted to throw it at Su Qinghuan.
Liu Mei'er was not good at martial arts by nature, but she was good at some insidious tricks since she was a child, and she was also stained with the blood of many innocent people.
……
Seeing that the silver needle was about to fly towards Su Qinghuan, just when Liu Meier couldn't hide the joy on her face, the monk in white suddenly moved.
He stretched out his long fingers, pinching an almost translucent silver needle!
"Benefactor Liu, what exactly do you want to do?!"
Zhan Chen had been standing next to Su Qinghuan, like an outsider, but at this moment his originally peaceful face was suddenly covered with ice and snow.
Being locked by the monk's cold and indifferent phoenix eyes without blinking, Liu Meier had the illusion of being stared at by wild beasts.
There was a chill from the soles of her feet, and she regretted that she was too impulsive just now, she should find a place where no one was around to trip Su Qinghuan.
"Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"
Tears glistened in Liu Meier's eyes, as if she had been wronged by the heavens.
"Master Zhanchen, I know that you have always misunderstood Meier. Are you going to say that I will attack a strange little brother who has never met before?"
……
"Brother Yun, explain to Meier quickly."
As Liu Mei'er said, she looked towards Yun Miao beside her as if asking for help, the young master in blue also had a difficult expression on his face, his thin lips moved, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
"Meier, it's not that I won't help you, but..."
Except for Liu Meier who is not good at herself, the people present are all masters in the arena, and they can't hide the little move just now.
Especially the leader of the Demon Cult who was standing on the eaves in the middle of the sky saw Liu Meier throwing the needle even more accurately.
……
Only Ling Ziche didn't notice Liu Meier's malice because of his blind spot.
"Mei'er, don't cry, I think this hellish monk of Fanyin Temple is deliberately targeting you!"
The boy in black raised his chin proudly.
"Even if we Mei'er really threw the poisonous needle, so what? My father is the leader of the martial arts, and our Ling family has plenty of money. We will pay for how much this little beggar wants!"
As he spoke, he casually threw out a 100 tael silver note with an extremely arrogant tone.
"We have seen many little beggars like you in the autumn wind, and you will never earn this 100 taels in your lifetime, so get out!"
Seeing Ling Ziche defending Liu Meier so doggedly, Su Qinghuan's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.
"The young master of the Ling family speaks loudly. I don't know if you were the one who was injured by this poisonous needle today, would you pay for it with your life?"
Su Qinghuan suddenly snatched the silver poison needle from Zhan Chen's hand, and threw it at Ling Ziche directly and neatly!
Ling Ziche was shocked, but he couldn't dodge in time, and was still stabbed in the arm!
"you--"
"Labor and capital will kill you shameless beggar!"
As he said that, Ling Ziche wanted to draw his sword, but Liu Meier's poisonous needle attacked very quickly, he only felt his legs and feet go numb, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword!
……
Su Qinghuan didn't have time to sympathize with this kind of social scum, she put her hands on her hips and smiled ironically.
"Didn't Young Master Ling think that the young one is here to fight the autumn wind? Here, the 1000 taels will be given to Young Master Ling to see a doctor!"
With that said, Su Qinghuan took out a 1000 tael bank note from her pocket, threw it on the ground, and stomped it hard with her boots!
All of a sudden, there was an uproar!
……
Under Ling Ziche's poison, he could only roar angrily!
"Little man! Don't hurry up and give me the antidote!"
Liu Meier hugged his arm crying bitterly, accusing Su Qinghuan anxiously.
"You are so vicious! What kind of enmity do you have with Young Master Ling? The first time you meet, you will put someone to death?"
"Ling Shaoxia, are you alright! Hurry up and seal the important meridians! Prevent the poison from flowing!"
……
Su Qinghuan glanced at Liu Meier mockingly.
"It's true that the world has changed, and there are more scenes of thieves yelling to catch thieves, Liu Meier, where did you get this poisonous needle, and you asked me for a passerby for the antidote, aren't you talking nonsense?"
Liu Meier's face turned pale.
"You're talking nonsense—"
Yun Miao couldn't help feeling a little headache, he wanted to turn hostility into friendship, but for some reason, before he took a step forward, the monk in white put the jade flute in front of them.
Zhan Chen's voice was cold.
"She is the one I protect, Zhan Chen. If any of you dare to touch her, you will be my enemy!"
"Liu benefactor, how did Mr. Ling get the poisonous needle, you know best, why don't you take the antidote?"
Hearing the words of the monk in white, Liu Meier almost gritted her teeth.
"I... I really didn't... it wasn't me..."
She was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, her eyes resentfully swept over the boy who was behind Zhan Chen's protection.
"It's him! It's obviously the poisonous needle issued by this young man! He even planted it on me!"
"Woooooo, Meier is so wronged!"
(End of this chapter)
In the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes were on Su Qinghuan.
Liu Meier and Ling Ziche saw that the person mentioned by the leader of the Demon Cult was just a young boy dressed in black with an ordinary appearance, and they quickly shifted their eyes to the eminent monk in white beside her.
Only Yun Miao looked at Su Qinghuan in surprise, with worried brows.
This guy probably didn't recognize his true identity, right?
She wore a human skin mask, and specially wore heightened insoles and made a fake Adam's apple.
The little fox smacked his lips, and looked back at his cheap senior brother in a calm and generous manner.
She just wants to be a good eater, why is it so difficult?
"Oh, I'm a passerby, you guys keep arguing."
……
Yun Miao frowned, he always felt that this young man with a hippie smile looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it, it was really strange.
Liu Mei'er didn't notice the weirdness of the people around her at all, her peach blossom eyes were fixed on the white-clothed monk closely, her eyes were almost flushed, and surprise burst out from her delicate and watery face.
"Master Zhanchen, what a coincidence, why are you here, are you here for Meier?"
As she spoke, she looked at the white-clothed monk shyly while wanting to speak, her eyes were full of admiration and enthusiasm.
However, Master Zhanchen stood beside Su Qinghuan all the time, without looking at her.
The little fox tilted his head with a smile, and deliberately tugged on Zhan Chen's sleeves to find fault with Liu Meier.
"Master, who is that girl? She has been staring at you, and her eyes seem to be convulsed, blinking and blinking like a fly flapping its wings, maybe there is something wrong with her eyes?"
"..."
Liu Meier didn't expect her winking to be interpreted in this way. She has never been able to conquer a man before, but looking at Zhan Chen, who is like a flower in the mountains, she is very jealous that that ordinary boy can pull his sleeve!
"Damn boy, what are you talking nonsense!"
She had a vicious mind, and from the moment she saw Su Qinghuan appearing, she felt that this kid was somehow at odds with her. She took out a silver needle that was so thin that it was almost invisible, and wanted to throw it at Su Qinghuan.
Liu Mei'er was not good at martial arts by nature, but she was good at some insidious tricks since she was a child, and she was also stained with the blood of many innocent people.
……
Seeing that the silver needle was about to fly towards Su Qinghuan, just when Liu Meier couldn't hide the joy on her face, the monk in white suddenly moved.
He stretched out his long fingers, pinching an almost translucent silver needle!
"Benefactor Liu, what exactly do you want to do?!"
Zhan Chen had been standing next to Su Qinghuan, like an outsider, but at this moment his originally peaceful face was suddenly covered with ice and snow.
Being locked by the monk's cold and indifferent phoenix eyes without blinking, Liu Meier had the illusion of being stared at by wild beasts.
There was a chill from the soles of her feet, and she regretted that she was too impulsive just now, she should find a place where no one was around to trip Su Qinghuan.
"Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"
Tears glistened in Liu Meier's eyes, as if she had been wronged by the heavens.
"Master Zhanchen, I know that you have always misunderstood Meier. Are you going to say that I will attack a strange little brother who has never met before?"
……
"Brother Yun, explain to Meier quickly."
As Liu Mei'er said, she looked towards Yun Miao beside her as if asking for help, the young master in blue also had a difficult expression on his face, his thin lips moved, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
"Meier, it's not that I won't help you, but..."
Except for Liu Meier who is not good at herself, the people present are all masters in the arena, and they can't hide the little move just now.
Especially the leader of the Demon Cult who was standing on the eaves in the middle of the sky saw Liu Meier throwing the needle even more accurately.
……
Only Ling Ziche didn't notice Liu Meier's malice because of his blind spot.
"Mei'er, don't cry, I think this hellish monk of Fanyin Temple is deliberately targeting you!"
The boy in black raised his chin proudly.
"Even if we Mei'er really threw the poisonous needle, so what? My father is the leader of the martial arts, and our Ling family has plenty of money. We will pay for how much this little beggar wants!"
As he spoke, he casually threw out a 100 tael silver note with an extremely arrogant tone.
"We have seen many little beggars like you in the autumn wind, and you will never earn this 100 taels in your lifetime, so get out!"
Seeing Ling Ziche defending Liu Meier so doggedly, Su Qinghuan's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.
"The young master of the Ling family speaks loudly. I don't know if you were the one who was injured by this poisonous needle today, would you pay for it with your life?"
Su Qinghuan suddenly snatched the silver poison needle from Zhan Chen's hand, and threw it at Ling Ziche directly and neatly!
Ling Ziche was shocked, but he couldn't dodge in time, and was still stabbed in the arm!
"you--"
"Labor and capital will kill you shameless beggar!"
As he said that, Ling Ziche wanted to draw his sword, but Liu Meier's poisonous needle attacked very quickly, he only felt his legs and feet go numb, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword!
……
Su Qinghuan didn't have time to sympathize with this kind of social scum, she put her hands on her hips and smiled ironically.
"Didn't Young Master Ling think that the young one is here to fight the autumn wind? Here, the 1000 taels will be given to Young Master Ling to see a doctor!"
With that said, Su Qinghuan took out a 1000 tael bank note from her pocket, threw it on the ground, and stomped it hard with her boots!
All of a sudden, there was an uproar!
……
Under Ling Ziche's poison, he could only roar angrily!
"Little man! Don't hurry up and give me the antidote!"
Liu Meier hugged his arm crying bitterly, accusing Su Qinghuan anxiously.
"You are so vicious! What kind of enmity do you have with Young Master Ling? The first time you meet, you will put someone to death?"
"Ling Shaoxia, are you alright! Hurry up and seal the important meridians! Prevent the poison from flowing!"
……
Su Qinghuan glanced at Liu Meier mockingly.
"It's true that the world has changed, and there are more scenes of thieves yelling to catch thieves, Liu Meier, where did you get this poisonous needle, and you asked me for a passerby for the antidote, aren't you talking nonsense?"
Liu Meier's face turned pale.
"You're talking nonsense—"
Yun Miao couldn't help feeling a little headache, he wanted to turn hostility into friendship, but for some reason, before he took a step forward, the monk in white put the jade flute in front of them.
Zhan Chen's voice was cold.
"She is the one I protect, Zhan Chen. If any of you dare to touch her, you will be my enemy!"
"Liu benefactor, how did Mr. Ling get the poisonous needle, you know best, why don't you take the antidote?"
Hearing the words of the monk in white, Liu Meier almost gritted her teeth.
"I... I really didn't... it wasn't me..."
She was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, her eyes resentfully swept over the boy who was behind Zhan Chen's protection.
"It's him! It's obviously the poisonous needle issued by this young man! He even planted it on me!"
"Woooooo, Meier is so wronged!"
(End of this chapter)
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