Aunt Chang raised her head and glanced at Shao Qingrou in despair. Finally, she gritted her teeth and almost prayed: "Miss Shao... you and our lady can be considered old friends from the same country. Do you think you can..."
Before Aunt Chang finished speaking, Lu Jiuque threw himself down and cried loudly in front of the dying Li Ronggui.
"Hey... Mr. Li... how are you... Mr. Li, are you okay..."
"Hey, don't let anything happen to you..."
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Shao Qingrou was once again stunned by Lu Jiuque. From the time she met Lu Jiuque until now, even before she was pushed off the cliff, her face was full of stubbornness. When had she ever been so weak!
In other words... did Lu Jiuque really know that he had no chance of survival
Yes, even if the Sixth Prince is here, he can't save Lu Jiuque!
How could an alchemist's anger be borne by a little waste
"嘤嘤嘤... Mr. Li... Mr. Li..."
Lu Jiuque's hand slapped Li Ronggui's body one after another, seemingly repenting, but each stroke was destroying Li Ronggui's acupuncture points.
Poor Li Ronggui, who already had only half his life left, fell into a coma after Lu Jiuque cried and pushed him.
Shao Qingrou felt happy when she saw Li Ronggui passed out. There was no need to pretend anymore. She laughed at Lu Jiuque and added insult to injury. Her sinister look made her beautiful face distort.
"Lu Jiuque! You are finished! You are completely finished! You have hurt Mr. Li, and Elder Li will not let it go! Not only you, your old servant is also finished! This time, I want to see what will happen to you. What an end! Hahahaha..."
At this time, Shao Qingrou was completely carried away. In addition, Lu Jiuque had thrown away all the "weapons", so she was even less afraid of Lu Jiuque.
She was so proud that she threw her head back and laughed wildly, and her laughter was even more harsh. Where is the beauty of the flower of the empire
Lu Jiuque was disdainful, so what if there was no iron rod? What Lu Jiuque was really good at was not crude things like iron rods, but silver needles!
Seeing the right opportunity, Lu Jiuque suddenly moved his backhand and threw three stones like lightning, accurately hitting Shao Qingrou's acupuncture points.
The sharp laughter stopped suddenly, and Shao Qingrou's expression froze in an extremely distorted moment.
Except for the movement of her eyeballs, she couldn't move at all.
Lu Jiuque stood up slowly and patted his clothes gently. He looked calm and calm. Where was the trace of panic, regret and tears on his face
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, showing her little tiger teeth, which was called a bad thing, just like a little fox that had stolen something.
"Tsk, tsk, Aunt Chang, come here and take a look. How does Miss Shao's expression look like? Is it ferocious enough? Is it hateful enough? Is it evil enough?"
Aunt Chang's brain is already in knots and she can't understand the current situation at all, okay
This, this, this... what on earth happened!
Facing the expectant look in her young lady's eyes, Aunt Chang could only twitch the corner of her mouth and nod with difficulty: "Well... very ferocious, very hateful, very evil..."
"Like a crazy person?"
"Hmm...like..."
"Just like it!"
Lu Jiuque nodded with satisfaction and hummed a tune to continue the layout. Her extremely evil and evil-minded appearance made the devil's eyes shine brightly when he returned!