Chapter 136 The Girl's Disease

Chapter 136 The Girl's Disease
"Crack!"

The girl put a piece of firewood into the fire pit, arched her waist, and bent her long legs into a crescent shape.

"Boom!"

A silver ingot rolled to his feet.

The hunchbacked old man sat on the pile of firewood, looked at the silver ingot on the ground, grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"Sir, you gave too much for the food and drinks."

He hurriedly picked it up, wiped off the dust, and weighed it, finding it was at least five taels.

"This is too much."

Zhou Wang ignored him and just focused on his target.

The girl did not let go, her long fingers holding the firewood.

The other end was roasting over the flame, sizzling, emitting yellow foam, and then fell into the fire pit with a teeth-grinding sound, as if a red-hot iron was imprinting on the skin.

"Light the fire and warm your hands."

A strange smile appeared on the girl's face.

She was wearing a pair of soft-soled cloth shoes with flower embroidery, which were covered with charcoal dust, leaving only her snow-white ankles exposed.

Zhou Wang's throat moved and he swallowed.

He likes this kind of morbid beauty that looks abnormal.

"go out."

"Guest officer?"

Zhou Wang slowly untied his belt, as if he was afraid to disturb the girl's game, and whispered: "Lend me your wife... let me play with you for a while. You only spent three hundred yuan, and I'll give you five taels of silver. It's not a loss!"

The hunchbacked old man laughed softly and said, "It's not a loss, but sir, are you sure you want me to leave?"

Zhou Wang glanced at him and said with a wicked smile, "You old hunchback, I can't tell, you are old but your heart is young, you still have this hobby? Okay, just don't disturb my interest, just squat here and watch slowly."

He reached out and grabbed the girl's ankle.

"Crack!"

The firewood suddenly broke into two pieces, and a ball of sparks burst out and fell into the fire pit.

"Ah..."

"Uh... huhu... ha..."

"Save...life..."

"Siss..."

Fish cannot make any sound. Even when they are out of water and on the verge of suffocation, there is only silent terror.

If there is a sound, it might be this.

Zhou Wang was lifted up, his feet kicking on the ground, his eyes rolled back, his face turned from red to purple, and yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs, emitting a fishy smell.

His throat was like a piece of wood, tightly gripped by five slender fingers.

"You're much more fun than firewood!"

The girl tilted her head, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were rosy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, like a peony in the rain.

"Sir, do you need help?"

The hunchbacked old man stood up straight, took out the soft bag on his back with a smile, and then took off the copper coin scar on his face.

Before Zhou Wang completely lost consciousness, he was thrown down. His eyes were bloodshot and there were five purple-red fingerprints on his neck.

The girl seemed to want to change the way she played, so she picked up a wooden stick, pointed it at Zhou Wang's temple, and was about to swing it down.

"Xiao Yu, keep that face for now, it's useful to me."

The hunchbacked old man, who had his long hair tied up in a bun, hurriedly tried to stop them.

"I'll be quick. You can play however you want in a while."

"Xiaoyu, be good and listen to me."

The girl thought for a moment, nodded, put the stick behind her back, and stood quietly by waiting.

The 'hunchbacked old man' has changed his appearance a long time ago.

The woman was in her early thirties, with a slim waist and a voluptuous figure. Her eyes and brows showed the charm of a mature woman, but her hair was tied in a man's bun. She took out a bronze mirror, looked at her appearance, and nodded with satisfaction.

When you disguise yourself for a long time, it is easy to forget who you really are.

She is none other than Su Qiqi, the Thousand-Faced Fox who has disappeared from the Guanzhong underworld for a long time.

The yellowish gelatinous substance in the bottle was evenly applied on Zhou Wang's face.

Su Qiqi stretched out her hand, her internal strength surged, and within ten breaths, the human skin mask gradually took shape. She had a photographic memory, especially for human faces. As long as she looked at them three times, she could remember hundreds of features.

She took out the wooden sword and made further modifications.

Su Qiqi waved her hand and took off the mask while it was still hot.

She was indeed very efficient. The whole process took less than a quarter of an hour, just like completing a painting.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, take your time and play."

Su Qiqi had no other choice. The girl's illness was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that only this method could alleviate her condition. Zhou Wang woke up, still lying on the ground, with his outer robe stripped off.

He looked up, with horror in his eyes, and saw a man named Zhou Wang sitting on the pile of firewood.

"you……"

puff!
The wooden stick fell and blood splattered.

One stick!
Two sticks!

Three sticks!

……

Ten sticks!

……

Fifty sticks!
Su Qiqi sighed, Xiaoyu's illness became more serious.

With her strength, she could have killed Zhou Wang with just one blow of the stick, but she deliberately kept him alive and hit him with more than seventy sticks before taking his life. The facial features on his face were blurred into several bloody holes.

The girl opened her innocent eyes and looked at Su Qiqi.

"Sister Qiqi, he is too weak."

"He is too weak, but Liu Xuan is not easy to deal with, especially since they have those Fire Thunders."

Su Qiqi's voice became 90% similar to Zhou Wang's.

"Yes, otherwise we would have taken action earlier. We followed him all the way from Feixing Gate, and we had to take action several times to disrupt Fang Mengxiong's tracking direction. If it wasn't for getting this batch of 'Fire Thunder Seeds', why would we go to such great lengths?"

A low voice came through the wall.

There are other people in this wine house.

Four wine bags were handed in through the rear window.

Su Qiqi took the wine bag and said, "Take your brothers and follow them secretly, and wait for the signal to take action."

"Okay!" Light footsteps were heard and they left.

"Xiao Yu, play here for a while, I'll be back when I'm done."

The girl played with the blood-stained stick in her hand, standing there and wiping it gently.

Su Qiqi, who had changed her appearance, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Liu Xuan sat on the shaft of the cart and opened her eyes.

Zhou Wang walked out of the wine room with a look of fatigue after satisfaction on his face, and his steps seemed to be three times lighter.

Zhou Wang handed over the wine bag: "Sir."

Liu Xuan held the knife and shook his head, saying, "I'll drink some water, share it with the brothers."

"Okay."

After Zhou Wang drank a few sips, he shook his head, threw the four wine bags to the others, and said with a smile: "You are lucky!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

"Village wine is turbid, and is best used to quench thirst."

Someone laughed and said, "Brother Zhou ate a plate of delicious meat and didn't forget us. He is really generous."

"Look, the beautiful meat has come out and turned into a husband-waiting stone."

The girl stood by the door, her clothes stained with blood, looking at this side stupidly. Her empty eyes revealed her indifference to everything in the world. Staring at her for a long time made people feel creepy.

Seeing that the hunchbacked old man did not come out, it was not difficult for everyone to guess what had happened inside.

Liu Xuan frowned and said, "Why is it bleeding?"

Zhou Wang chuckled and said, "We had a deal, but the hunchback suddenly went crazy. I've already dealt with it."

"Why did you keep her?"

"Sir, that's a nympho, crazy and mad, she won't say much."

Liu Xuan glanced at Zhou Wang and waved, "Let's go! Leave here."

If Zhou Wang was in Suoyue Sect before, he would never dare to be so bold and reckless. Now that he is in exile and his life is uncertain, he cannot impose too strict restrictions on his subordinates for fear of causing a backlash.

If this were to happen, people would become increasingly arrogant and it would be difficult to lead the team.

The autumn sun is shining brightly and the weather is hot and humid.

After walking for a while, the four wine bags were shared and drunk, and then thrown on the roadside one after another.

Seven men in black came out of the woods and looked at the tire tracks on the ground.

"Twelve people drank."

"You must act quickly!"

"Gao Yao, Deng Kai, you have the best Qinggong skills. Take control of the carriage immediately."

"Don't worry, Brother Qin."

The figures of the men in black quickly disappeared into the woods.

(End of this chapter)