The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Careless, she's really careless.

If the high-strength protective clothing had not been worn close to her body all the time, if he had not habitually stabbed her in the heart instead of wiping her neck, she would have capsized in the gutter today.

Feeling his protective clothing with fear, Jiang qianxia suddenly became proud.

"Well, I say this protective clothing is very easy to use. Don't you believe it! The quality of the one given to you is better than mine. Although it's a little heavy, you can't take it off when you go to the battlefield!"

Guli's eyes turned red and didn't refute anything. When she said something, he nodded his head. Finally, he couldn't help holding her in his arms again and wanted to rub it into his bones.

Li Xun, who finally took a breath, ran over and touched the flesh colored clothes exposed in his sleeves in shock. The tight hand feeling made him novel.

"Don't worry about it. This dress is very expensive. When you encounter something to go to the battlefield in the future, sir will prepare one for you."

Before he asked, he was blocked back. Li Xun turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Sir, xun'er wants to ask for a treasure coat for his father and Emperor!"

Anyway, the father will reward him again in the end. Isn't that the same as giving him?

At his glance, Jiang qianxia broke his little abacus.

"Hehe, your father and Emperor are in the deep palace, surrounded by top experts like grandpa Gao. It's a terrible thing to give your father and Emperor this clothes! He can't use it. Keep the dust? Go and go."

Impatiently, the little prince rushed to one side to sulk. Jiang qianxia rubbed her stuffy chest and stormed in front of the killer. She raised her legs to kick him first. However, she found that 60% of his bones were crushed by the tyrannical ghost Yihe boundless. If she kicked them, he might die.

Reluctantly put down his feet. Jiang qianxia picked up the man in three or two times, leaving only a dirty underpants. He looked at the pork and felt it on him.

"Oh, the muscles of the waist and legs are so developed, and there are adult calluses on the inner side of the lap legs and thighs... Didn't you leave a pile of corpses and run away in the Big Bear Mountain bandit stronghold last time? Why did you think about killing me without reporting back to Gu Li? What a revenge?"

"Master, is he the last evil of those people in black?"

Boundless eyes narrowed and waved fiercely. The scared legs softened. All the guys rushed like hungry wolves, punched and kicked other bandits, and then picked people's clothes like hooligans and broke off their legs for inspection.

Don't say, they really found two more, but they didn't have the courage, or they were frightened by the ferocity of ghost one and boundless breaking human bones with bare hands.

Shivering, like a lazy herdsman found by the master, shivering on the ground, eager to beg for mercy with bone benefit words.

Disgusted, Jiang qianxia squatted in front of the man who still didn't shout, touched his chin and speculated, "you should be a collective activity and an elite force of bone benefit people, right? After all, your Chinese words are very good."

"Hum!"

Being humed by Leng, Jiang qianxia was not annoyed, and continued: "you have died and so many companions don't go back. You should have a death order to take my life?"

"But I'm lazy and have a big appearance when I go out. I like to be surrounded by people, so you can either pretend to be mountain people who come to help or bandits who work hard. Only then can you get close to me."

The man's face was a little stiff, but he still kept silent.

"You know, in fact, your whereabouts are really good. I haven't touched you. I just want to see if you can get in touch with the insiders who help you enter Daqian when you are desperate."

"It's a pity that the winter has passed, and you still support yourself to do it alone. Those people who eat indiscriminately and are killed by poisonous snakes and scorpions bury their bodies. I want my people to deal with the aftermath for you. Do you want to face?"

When he was run to this point, the man showed his deathly intention. Just when he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, he was relieved of his chin by boundless eyes and hands.

"Oh, leave him alone and let him bite."

The smile was very bad. Jiang qianxia held a fragrant cheek in his hand and said provocatively, "do you know who I am? Let alone in Daqian, in this world, I call surgery the second, and even grandson dare not recognize the first."

"You think you can die in front of me if you bite off your tongue?"

"Dream!"

Patting his face, Jiang qianxia's smile faded, proudly stood up, took out a loud arrow and shot it into the air. A moment later, there were people in the woods on both sides of the road.

"Boundless leads the team, one ghost and two ghosts assist, inform all stockaded villages within a hundred miles, let them cooperate, and search out all bone benefit killers."

Looking up at the sky, Jiang qianxia touched his chin and said, "by the way, I want to live. At least one pair of hands and legs should be left for me. It's useful."

Boundless regained his cold appearance, nodded faintly and disappeared into the forest. With ghost one and some lagging ghost two, together with the real ghost slaves, he was a group of fierce ghosts who were about to seduce the soul.

In just three days, the remaining 37 bone spies and killers were found.

Although Jiang qianxia named those who wanted to live, 13 died, and only 24 were still breathing and were taken back.

In these three days, Jiang qianxia ordered people to make many wooden crosses. When they caught them back, they gathered all the bandits and watched them.

"Although I don't know if the next group of bone people will come to me and cause me trouble, I'll have a headache even if others want to be bandits."

With that, Jiang qianxia took out a person's tongue with pliers. The women's family members' big scissors for cutting cloth "click", and the soft tongue fell into the plate carried by ghost 2.

Put the soldering iron in, and the "stabbing" sound brought out a faint smell of meat. The blood of the broken tongue wound stopped. Fill two mouthfuls of salt water casually, and people wailed in pain from their throat.

Wiping his hands, Jiang qianxia summoned the cheerful ghost one and nailed the spy with only one leg and one hand directly to the wooden frame with a thick and long nail from an insignificant but tight joint.

His feet were off the ground, and his whole body weight was pressed on the nails that penetrated his body.

Painful cramps all over, but I dare not struggle, because once I struggle, I can clearly feel the friction between meat and nails, torn, maddening touch.

One bone scout after another was cut off by the ghost slaves with hats and nailed to the wooden frame.

Piles of them were put together. The muffled wails and the blood dripping down the wooden frame evaporated in the hot sun, and the bloody smell filled the air. The bandits who watched felt that their internal organs were going to be twisted together.

"All right, put them at each intersection into Yunnan and use them as guide signs."

"Even if they don't eat or drink, they can swallow their breath for two or three days. Should they be able to give a warning to those who want to? Don't waste when they die. The meat is shaved clean, and the bones remain to hang."

Being stared at by countless pairs of trembling eyes, Jiang qianxia's bad grin revealed Mori's white shell teeth.

"In the future, let's make a tradition. Who dares to make trouble as a demon will be the road sign!"