Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 102

Shen Jingshu had a long dream.

In the dream, she returned to modern times, and returned to her master, senior brothers and sisters, and the family was happy and happy.

She eagerly shared with her family her adventures in Xifeng these days, saying that she met an unreasonable and unreasonable tyrant who forced her to do all kinds of hard work.

Just as she was talking, the Tyrant King who was supposed to be in Xifeng suddenly appeared at her door and asked her to follow him back to Xifeng with an angry face.

Of course she didn't follow suit, who would have thought that the Tyrant King would act violently if he disagreed with him.

With a wave of her hand, dozens of men in black jumped out from behind, saying that if she did not agree, they would kill her master, senior brothers and sisters, and chop Uncle Zhang and the others together.

She was so angry that she flew into a rage, and her phoenix eyes shot up coldly.

"Oh!"

The sound is very close and very real, as if it is hovering in the ear.

What is more real than the sound is the sharp pain in the palm.

Shen Jingshu opened his eyes slowly, looked at his hands and then at the wall in front of him, and sighed silently.

It turned out to be a dream, and she thought she had really returned to modern times.

Stretching out her hand and rubbing the palm of her hand, she was about to close her eyes and continue the dream just now, when she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the breath in the cell.

It wasn't that there was some kind of strange smell, she couldn't smell anything with the coriander beans stuffed in her nose.

Instead, she felt that there seemed to be someone behind her, and an invisible and heavy aura enveloped her, making her chest feel heavy.

Shen Jingshu was so nervous that his hairs stood on end, and the palms of his hands were sweating coldly due to the effect of adrenaline.

She is now facing the wall with her back to the door. If someone behind her is plotting against her, how can she avoid the opponent's fatal blow and then return the opponent's fatal blow?
No matter how flexible her reaction is, it can't be as fast as someone cut it down with a knife, right?

Thoughts flashed like lightning in his mind, Shen Jingshu gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, quickly conceived a complete action plan in his mind, and then opened his mouth: "Murong Li, this smelly and shameless person, really haunts me, even Lao Tzu Even in my dreams, I have to come and get involved!"

"When I go out, I will definitely pluck all the hair on his body. Let's see how arrogant he is!"

After saying that, she turned over abruptly, raised the arm hiding the poisonous needle, pointed at the black shadow behind her, and fired the poisonous needle three times.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The poisonous needle breaks through the air!

Heiying didn't expect Shen Jingshu to do such a move, he was taken aback for a moment, but then he dodged to dodge, the speed was extremely fast, like light and shadow coming and going.

While dodging the poisonous needle, he flicked the quiet book on the bed with his right thumb and middle finger, and shot out a burst of energy through the air.

The light in the cell was dim, and Shen Jingshu was busy getting out of bed again, not paying attention to the movements of Hei Ying's hands.

Half of her body had just rolled out of the bed, her feet had just touched the ground, and she was about to get up, when she suddenly felt something hit her right chest, and then pain spread from the hit.

Her little face turned pale, and Shen Jingshu's body softened and fell directly to the ground, causing her to groan in pain.

Feeling something flying from above her head, she didn't care about panting and checking the wound, she rolled on the ground, and at the same time took out the medicine powder and sprinkled it into the air.

Hei Ying had already seen the power of her poison, so he quickly withdrew his hand and dodged, directly to the outside of the cell, and then continued to shoot at her with two fingers of his right hand.

There was plenty of light in the aisle, and Shen Jingshu finally saw the figure of the black shadow clearly, and also saw how the black shadow hurt her, and almost vomited blood from anger.

(End of this chapter)