Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 113: The sickly prince is too clingy (34)

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Fortunately, she had prepared some good things beforehand, otherwise, she would have to do it herself.

After killing a group of people, Shi Bei frowned when he saw another group coming from behind.

"Master, there are too many people here. I will escort you and Miss Su away first."

Duanmu Han's expression turned slightly cold. Considering Su Qiao's safety, he thought for a moment and pulled her out of the carriage.

"etc."

Standing on the carriage, looking at the people in green clothes running towards her from behind, Su Qiao took out a small paper bag from her embroidered bag and without saying a word, threw it out with her internal force.

Then he quickly took out a peanut candy from the big waist bag hanging around his waist and threw it out casually without even looking at it.

With a whoosh sound, the peanut candy with internal force hit the khaki paper bag in the air.

Suddenly, white powder flew all over the sky.

"Ah... Ah..."

All the green-clothed men who were stained by the powder, their swords fell to the ground with a clang. They looked as if they were poured with hot oil, and they all covered their faces and staggered, screaming.

Su Qiao seemed not to hear their screams, and took out several small paper bags without any expression.

"Miss...?"

Shunga opened her mouth in shock.

She suddenly felt that the lady in front of her was very strange.

Su Qiao suddenly remembered that he didn't have much inner strength, but Chun Hua did!

He quickly handed the remaining small paper bag in his hand to her: "Sister Chunhua, please help me throw these over, so that they can't kill us."

"… good."

Chunhua took it in a daze and threw it over one by one using his internal force.

Su Qiao was responsible for throwing the candies, and soon, a large number of people in blue fell down.

Shi Bei was stunned for a moment, then quickly called his people back.

Who knows if Miss Su can distinguish her own people

A quarter of an hour later, the men in blue were almost wiped out.

Those who had been screaming before soon lay on the ground twitching and became silent.

The remaining ones who were still struggling and howling were quickly killed by Shi Bei's men.

"Master, this...?"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, even Shi Bei felt a little creepy.

In his eyes before, Su Qiao was just an ordinary woman who was very beautiful and a little smart, but now...

Just a few packets of powder killed so many people.

It took less than a quarter of an hour.

The little girl was still staring with her beautiful and innocent eyes, not showing any fear at all, as if she was used to such scenes. She was even calmer than him, who was used to seeing life and death.

Shi Bei couldn't help but secretly glance at Su Qiao.

Could it be that... when this Miss Su was at the border, she often followed her father, General Su, to the battlefield

Although Duanmu Han was a little surprised, he was not too shocked.

When Su Qiao said that she could cure the long-lost foreign poison in his body, he guessed that she must be very good at using poison.

But I didn't expect that facing such a scene, she was not afraid of stage fright at all, but was so decisive and efficient.

If it were any other woman, she would have screamed and fainted.

Before, he was secretly worried that if she knew some of the things he had done, she would think he was too cruel and resist him...

He actually found a treasure.

Duanmu Han curled his lips slightly and hugged the person next to him: "Qiao Qiao, you are so amazing."

Su Qiao pushed him away and raised her chin with a little pride: "I've told you before that I'm very powerful. Do you believe I can protect you now?"

Humph, if I don’t show off my skills, he will always doubt my abilities.

Duanmu Han raised his lips and smiled, and touched her head lovingly: "Well, I believe it. I believed it before, but I didn't expect my Qiao Qiao to be so powerful."

Chun Hua couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and hesitated to speak: "Miss, do you still remember what the general said? You... you... ?"