Ten: Iron Mouth Straight Off (6)
Seeing a room full of noble girls who regarded her as the backbone, Jiang Pengji also restrained her playfulness, became much more serious, and her tone was firm.
"All of you wait patiently, we will be able to leave when the time comes, and those thieves should fight each other later..."
Playing with the hairpin that Shangguan Wan lent her, Jiang Pengji became more and more dissatisfied.
This is not a gold hairpin or a silver hairpin, but a bright and pure jade hairpin. Even if she doesn't understand it, she knows that it is very valuable.
Putting it in the hand, it feels warm and round to the touch, while the shape is more lively and cute, which shows the intention of the hairpin giver.
Although this jade hairpin is expensive, compared with gold hairpins and the like, it is not easy to use, at least not sharp enough.
Shangguan Wan sat beside her, put her hands on her chin and asked, "Brother Lanting likes this hairpin?"
"I don't like it." Jiang Pengji looked up at the little girl, and said honestly, "It's not sharp enough for killing people."
Shangguan Wan's face turned pale, recalling the bloody scene of the bandit leader beheading someone just now, it seemed that Liu Lanting of Yushu Lanzhi could not be imagined as such a cruel person.
She said in a muffled voice, "Then when brother Lanting chops off someone's head, don't let me see it."
Jiang Pengji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rolled her eyes, and said with a smirk, "How can you cut someone with this hairpin? It's at most pierced into the throat..."
After she said that, she made a feint, which made Shangguan Wan jump up like a frightened rabbit, and immediately ran far away, hiding behind Wei Jingxian.
Except for the two girls who were acquainted with Liu Lanting, the other noble girls temporarily left the tiger's mouth and sat at a place far away one by one.
They rarely interact with Liu Lanting, and some of them don't even know each other, so it's hard to get together.
"This is for you, how can Wan'er's hairpin hurt people..."
Wei Jingxian's feelings towards Jiang Pengji were very complicated, but after this encounter, the two of them lived and died together, and shared the same revolutionary feelings.
She handed over a palm-sized ornate dagger, covered with gold, silver and jade.
Jiang Pengji took it, thanked her in a low voice, and didn't ask why she was carrying a dagger with her.
But that's not the point, the point is that she knew that Wei Jingxian originally planned to use this dagger to take her own life.
How can a dignified Hejian noble lady endure that kind of humiliation?
Tsk, women in ancient times were like this, they could seek life and death just for fame.
Looking at the small and exquisite dagger, Jiang Pengji felt a little indescribably depressed.
However, seeing that the dagger was still sharp, she felt a little better, "According to the time, it should be about the same. You and Wan'er go to the back hall and wait, and I will deal with the guys outside. The scene It will be bloody, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."
The blade oozes with a faint cold light, and when it is placed under the candlelight, it refracts and reflects light, and there is still a little sweet smell in the air... poison is quenched on it!
Wei Jingxian pursed her lips, her voice became softer, "You, be careful."
It was very dark outside, and she could vaguely guess how dangerous what Jiang Pengji was about to do.
At this moment, the bandits outside also exploded one by one as Jiang Pengji expected.
The thing is like this, the bandit boss is finally able to avenge his lover, and he understands something.
It's just that now that the big revenge has been avenged, his heart is empty instead, so he needs time to be quiet.
But the brothers around him didn't wink at them, and they kept making a fuss, noisier than five hundred ducks.
The second child and the fourth child looked cross-eyed, and the other brothers talked to each other, with the same theme—they couldn’t let go of those beauties.
They are all bandits, what credibility do they need to talk about?
However, the consequence of letting it go was that the second master angrily killed two brothers from the same village who were emotionally wrong in his eyes.
"You crazy dick!"
No one else thought of it,
What started as an argument would turn out to be this.
"I'm not crazy, they ate my son, and I want them to pay with their lives."
He didn't believe it at first, but when he asked again and again, the other party showed his flaws and faltered, which made him more and more suspicious.
During the dispute, the anger soared and they killed people directly.
Sidang's family came forward to stop him, but he pushed them away heavily. Driven by anger, he said, "Fourth, are you still talking to them? You deserve to be put on so many green hats by your mother-in-law, you deserve to be green, king, Eight, both of them have slept with your wife, understand!"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence, and no one dared to look at the face of the fourth master.
Er Dangjia looked around, his mood was in a very unstable state, he pointed several times in a row,
"He, he, and him... these people have slept with your wife, are you angry! You are a man, are you angry! These two beasts caused me to cut off the incense. What do I have to kill them? Wrong, my poor son... died so badly..."
Those who were called took a step back in fright, their faces suddenly pale.
With such a reaction, what else can I not understand?
They really have evil intentions, and the face of the fourth master is too green to look at.
In another place, Jiang Pengji held the bandit's mouth with one hand, and swung the dagger with her backhand.
Blood spattered, and the other party didn't even make a whimper, and he was out of breath.
In the darkness, she was like a ray of wind deftly moving through the night, without disturbing the slightest movement wherever she went.
Hiding in the dark and blending into the night, she secretly used the breath technique to greatly reduce the sense of existence, and even the sound of breathing was almost non-existent.
Fortunately, this body does not have the habit of putting on makeup or powder, otherwise the fragrance carried on her body would have exposed her existence.
In fact, the system felt that Jiang Pengji was thinking too much.
These gangsters are all desperadoes with nothing but strength and courage. If they had such a strong ability, they would have found another way out. How could they become bandits, go out from time to time, and rob houses to maintain food and clothing?
The system has no emotion, and is not touched by Jiang Pengji's murder. At most, he mutters that the host's style of painting is wrong and his methods are cruel.
but! We can't ignore that there is still an audience watching the live broadcast here!
Ordinary costume romance style jumps to horror movies, what the hell?
Watching Jiang Pengji assassinate the gangsters with a cold face, not to mention quick and professional skills!
Smearing a person's neck always requires only one knife, killing him instantly, and the deceased does not even have time to react.
Basically, when they realized that someone was behind them, Jiang Pengji swiftly took their lives.
[Smuggling to Africa] Teeth chattering intensively, eyes fixed on the live broadcast screen, I just feel that my whole body is soaked in icy water, my hairs are standing on end, and my back is constantly sweating, as if someone will come from here in the next second Touch his neck from behind and harvest his head.
QAQ Oh my god, how can such restricted and super discordant live content be broadcast?
He's going to call the police!
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