Shen Ning glanced at him and said calmly: "What you said is not bad. I didn't have any good intentions for you. I just felt that letting you die like this would be an advantage for you, and you know a lot of things. It's still useful to me, and those bandits are robbing homes and taking advantage of the situation, which is not a good thing, so I saved you from those bandits. If you want to die, I won't stop you. You, there is a packet of poison here. If you eat it, you will immediately bleed from all the holes, your intestines will be broken, and you will die."
She threw a packet of medicinal powder in front of Young Master Qianmian.
"Eat it. When you die, I will buy you a thin-skin coffin and bury you. Although you have killed countless people in your life and committed countless sins, I am a kind-hearted person and will not look at you. Death without a burial place.”
Young Master Qianmian stared at the packet of medicinal powder on the ground, slowly stretched out his hand, suddenly grabbed the packet of medicinal powder, and threw it far out of the window.
He shouted bitterly: "It's better to die than to live. Why should I die! Why should I let you see my joke! Who knows what you will do to me after I die? Who knows whether you will really treat me like this?" When I'm buried, I'd rather take off my clothes and hang them on the city gate, letting everyone see me as a neither-male nor female monster! Humph, I will never be fooled by you! If you want me to die, I will not die! !”
The Thousand-faced Young Master was originally kneeling on the ground, but at this moment he suddenly stood up and glared fiercely at Shen Ning.
He suddenly became hardened, which was quite unexpected by Shen Ning.
She looked at Mr. Thousand Faces, not angry, and smiled slightly: "Okay, now I can see a little bit of backbone. If you continue to kneel in front of me and cry bitterly like that, I will really do it." I regret that I shouldn’t have saved your life. What I hate the most is the slug who only knows how to kowtow to save others. You are a coward!”
Young Master Qianmian jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, clenched his hands into fists, and said viciously: "Who are you calling a slug! Who is a weakling and a coward!"
Shen Ning smiled and said: "You are very good like this, you are quite manly. What I need is your toughness. Not bad, not bad. I am very satisfied."
"Tell me, what do you want me to do before you are willing to cure me of this strange disease!"
The Thousand-faced Young Master said coldly.
The reason why he suddenly became confident was because he understood that the opponent had known his trump card for a long time, but he had not taken any action to kill him because he was still useful. If he was useless, where could he be? Live until now.
Shen Ning tilted her head and glanced at him, but said nothing.
Master Qianmian sneered: "That stinky girl Zhaorong took a fancy to my ability to disguise myself and my ability to seduce people. What do you see in me? I might as well tell you the truth, I know how to do it." There are many things, including disguise, poisoning, tracking, assassination, murder, arson and cooking. If you can ask someone as capable as me to help you, you will find a treasure. "
Shen Ning smiled: "Young Master Qianmian, are you born in the year of the rat?"
"What do you mean by this?" Young Master Qianmian frowned.
Shen Ning smiled and said: "If you were not born in the year of the rat, how could you stand on the scale and claim to praise yourself?"
"You...you called me a beast again!" He suddenly turned red and looked angry.