The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 97 Untitled 6
The woman shook her body anxiously, almost taking her as a "shake".

She took a deep breath and suppressed the emotion of wanting to throw her out, "I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy from your shaking of my head."

The voice is a little hoarse.

While she was dizzy, she heard the woman let out a sigh of relief and the weight on her shoulders disappeared.

"It's great that you're fine. I saw you lying on the ground just now, and saw that the food put out last night was gone. I thought you were killed by thieves and unfortunately died."

"..."

"By the way, son, what happened to you last night? You didn't suffer any injuries, did you?"

As she spoke, she began to stroke her arm.

Zihua pretended not to take her hand off.

"I'm fine. It's you, Miss He."

Hearing this, the woman looked at her in puzzlement, and pointed at herself with her index finger, feeling a little dazed.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Zihua supported the wall with one hand and stood up from the ground. After the numbness in her legs passed, she told her everything that happened last night.

After finishing speaking, she carefully observed the woman's face, seeing her disbelief, she suggested: "Why don't we try it tonight! Tie your hands and feet and see if the food will help you Disappear, and you will know whether what I said is true or false."

Doubt flashed in the woman's eyes, but she nodded in agreement when she looked at her upright face.

Night will soon come again.

Zihua helped her tie her legs and feet tightly as she said before, and then untied the rope in case she would sleepwalk and sleep in her room.

Everything was fine at night, and she didn't hear any sound. She raised her head many times and didn't see any unusual behavior from the woman, so she relaxed her vigilance and fell asleep peacefully.

There is no doubt that the food in the kitchen was still safe the next day, and no one had stolen it or anything.

Seeing this, the woman's round face blushed instantly, she never thought that those meals were actually eaten by herself.What's even more embarrassing is that she asked this handsome young man to help her catch the thief, and now she is the thief herself.

She was instantly ashamed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground and just get in.

Zihua didn't care how complicated her mood was, seeing that she already knew this fact, she began to ask her about the whereabouts of the "Zhen" gang.

The woman's tone was obviously not as lively as before, but she still slowly told her where the "Zhen" gang went and where they took root.

The location of the "Zhen" gang is not far from here, on the high mountain between Changhuang City and Kuangli City, in the landscape painting she passed by on a boat the day before yesterday.

Saying goodbye to the woman, Zihua got on the boat when she was reluctant to leave, paddled, and went upstream until she reached the high mountains before she stopped the boat.

As soon as she landed, before she had time to put down the oars, four people pointed at her with swords shining coldly, occupying a corner in the southeast, north and west, as if they were going to impart magic power to her.

"Who? How dare you come here."

"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame our sword for not having eyes."

Zihua bowed her head, not looking at which two people were talking, but only looking at the wooden paddle in her hand.

She was calculating how hard it would take to knock them down, so that they would be alive, with their limbs intact, so that after the gang changed hands, they would continue to work for her.

The sharp cold light came an inch closer to her, and the brave and fearless young man did not notice her increasingly dark eyes.

She picked up the wooden oar in her hand, just lifted it, but didn't lift it.

After the wooden block and the iron collided and made six solid sounds, the four teenagers fell to the ground clutching their stomachs in unison.

The sound of running water was mixed with cries of pain.

Zihua threw the wooden oar back into the boat and clapped her hands.

"Now, can you help me lead the way? I want to meet your leader——Yi Jing."

Loft built on the mountain.

Yi Jing was wearing a solid black suit, with his back to the miscellaneous trees in front of the building, and was fascinated by the wordless plaque.

His brows pierced his bones, and his deep eyes, like a gem, were carved on his thin face.

He looked at the plaque quietly for a long time, as if he wanted to get some sense of Zen from it, until the bell on the top of the mountain was rung, and the thump thud thumped into his heart, causing ripples in his heart, and he turned around , down the steps.

Only halfway up the mountain, when he came to the place where the gang's wife lived, an uninvited guest came, followed by his helpless subordinates.

Looking into each other's eyes, Zihua felt a huge chilling aura from Yi Jing's body.This is normal. If it were her, if an outsider broke into her territory at will, she would be on guard at all times.

"Governor Yi, hello. My surname is Xiao. I want to borrow your title of 'Zhen' Gangzhu for a month. I don't know what you want."

Yi Jing's thin lips let out a cold snort, looking at her as if he had seen a dead body, "I don't know what I mean, why don't you ask the sword in my hand if it agrees, it agrees, maybe I also agreed."

"is it?"

Zihua smiled lightly, the scar on her face was covered by the bright sunlight, making her face a bit immature, compared with Yi Jing's mature aura, she looked like a yellow-haired boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Contempt flashed in Yi Jing's eyes, seeing that Zihua was empty-handed, he ordered his men to bring him a sword.

As expected of a righteous thief, doing things is quite fair.

Zihua took the sword from the man, and when Yi Jian raised the sword, he blocked it with the side of the sword, sparking a little spark.

Swords and swords, sparks flying.

The subordinates who were standing on both sides just now stood in the distance one after another.

Those who were working in the house were attracted by the long sound of fighting. They stopped what they were doing and looked out the window.

On the open space outside the house, there were two black shadows entangled together. In the darkness, there were two bright lights flickering. Suddenly, one of the bright lights flew out and inserted into the tree trunk beside the stone steps.

At the same time, another ray of light emerged from Yi Jing's neck, directly connected to another boy's hand.

"My surname is Xiao, Brother Yi can just call me Chief Xiao."

Zihua was afraid that Yi Jing would forget her last name, so she reminded him again very considerately.

Lush green leaves covered the sun in the sky, Yi Jing stared at the scar on her face with deep eyes following the hand holding the sword.

The scar was extremely long, and it seemed that it had just been scratched not long ago. It was still flesh-colored and a little disgusting.

With such an ugly scar growing on such a pink and jade-carved face, one really wonders what the owner of the scar has experienced, and why she wants to borrow her position as the leader.

In doubt, the sword on the neck has been removed.

The subordinates were all looking at each other, willing to admit defeat, Yi Jingqing coughed, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head and said, "Meet me, the new leader of the 'Zhen' gang, leader Xiao!"

As if in an imitation show, after Yi Jing took the lead to say this, the rest of the people also bowed their heads and said: "Meet my new leader of the 'Zhen' gang, Leader Xiao!"

(End of this chapter)