The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Chapter 175 Stewed Stinky Man



Chapter 175 Stewed Stinky Man

The implication of the old man's words was that he wanted to kill Jiang Wanqing alive.

Jiang Wanqing looked around with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

She was not sure whether this old man was also a martial artist.

The old man saw Jiang Wanqing's fear.

A hint of coolness flashed across his eyes.

He sneered and said, "Don't look any more. There is only one exit here, which is the exit we came in from. However, the door has been closed by Lu Zhu. If you want to get out, only we know the mechanism."

Jiang Wanqing said slowly: "Who said I was going to run away?"

The old man snorted: "It's best that you don't have any thoughts of escaping. Even if you do, don't even think about running away. You can't escape."

After saying that, the old man raised the dagger in his hand and slowly walked towards Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing was forced to retreat step by step.

Finally, the time came when there was no turning back.

Jiang Wanqing picked up the medicine powder in his hand and threw it towards the old man.

The old man subconsciously covered his face and then waved his sleeves.

The powder dissipated immediately.

The old man then sneered.

He said disdainfully: "Do you think that I didn't take what you did to Lu Zhu into consideration? Do you think you can use the powder to knock me out again? Just surrender, and I can make your death less ugly!"

After saying that, the old man once again raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Jiang Wanqing fiercely.

Jiang Wanqing dodged subconsciously and the old man missed.

Jiang Wanqing went straight behind the old man and kicked him hard in the back.

The old man subconsciously rushed towards the earth wall in front of him.

Then, he turned back unwillingly and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

There was an unconcealable murderous intent in his eyes.

"Bitch! You ruined my plan! I will make you pay the price!"

After saying that, the old man raised the dagger again and rushed towards Jiang Wanqing.

"Noisy!"

Jiang Wanqing frowned.

Look at the old man rushing over.

With a leap, he turned sideways and kicked the dagger out of the old man's hand.

He kicked the old man hard in the head again.

Waiting for Jiang Wanqing to land.

The old man also fell to the ground.

And the dagger clanged.

Another jar was broken into pieces.

Countless pieces of meat once again covered the ground.

When the old man saw this, his heart was broken again.

His mouth opened wide, and he was so angry that he couldn't utter a word.

Lu Zhu, who was standing by, saw that his father had also been defeated, and his eyes suddenly showed worry.

Jiang Wanqing walked slowly to the old man.

The old man lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the broken pieces of the body, his expression almost broken.

Jiang Wanqing stepped on the old man's back.

He poured all the unused medicine powder onto the old man's face.

The old man inhaled too much dust at once and started coughing, his face turning red.

There was no trace of softness in Jiang Wanqing's eyes.

He said in a cold tone: "You killed so many innocent people, and in the end, all you are worried about is these pieces falling on the ground and affecting your fragrance? You should consider whether your life can be saved!"

Jiang Wanqing looked at the jars one after another, and a hint of pity suddenly appeared in her eyes.

She knew that each jar contained the body of a bride.

Still an incomplete corpse.

When Jiang Wanqing thought of this, she felt a little suffocated.

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, he became more and more angry.

Jiang Wanqing lifted the old man by the collar with one hand.

Dragging the old man, he walked step by step towards the largest jar.

Jiang Wanqing stepped onto the shelf.

He was holding the old man in his hands like a chicken.

Back then, Jiang Wanqing was also able to handle a 100-jin hammer.

Now, an old man who is not tall and a little thin is naturally no problem.

It was not until she stood on the high platform that Jiang Wanqing could see clearly what was stewing in the jar.

Something like minced meat was bubbling continuously.

I don’t know how long this jar of stuff has been stewed.

The taste is indescribable.

If you don’t know that this is human flesh.

Perhaps you will feel that the jar in front of you is very fragrant.

But now I know that the big jar in front of me contains minced meat, minced human flesh.

Naturally, it smells disgusting.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the big pot of minced meat.

He slowly said, "You already know what minced meat smells like when it's cooked. So, what about cooking a whole person? Don't you want to make it fragrant? I'm curious about what kind of smell you'll get if you refine a piece of very smelly meat!"

It was only at this moment that the old man began to understand what Jiang Wanqing wanted to do.

He felt the steam rising from the jar.

I felt afraid.

Horrified, he said, "What are you trying to do! You can't do this to me!"

Jiang Wanqing's deep pupils were shimmering with light. He raised his voice and said sarcastically, "You stew women, why can't I stew men?"

Stew men?

Green Bamboo, who was still lying on the ground not far away, finally heard these words.

I couldn't help but exclaimed: "What do you want to do to my dad! Let my dad go!"

Listening to Lu Zhu's threatening words.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Luzhu from a distance.

He sneered and asked, "Aren't you always afraid that you yourself would be refined into ointment by your father? Now, if I kill him, shouldn't it be exactly what you want?"

Luzhu looked at Jiang Wanqing deeply, her eyes flickering and a layer of pain in her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the old man again and grabbed his collar.

Place him on the edge of the jar.

The old man could feel waves of heat coming from his back.

The old man looked at Jiang Wanqing with pleading eyes.

Begging: "No, you can't kill me now! You can't! My incense is about to be successfully practiced, give me a little more time, give me a little more time! Why are you stopping me!"

The old man's face became more and more crazy.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the old man's expression.

The other party looks like he has gone crazy.

He shook his head and sighed, "I admire your perseverance in doing something, but this is not an excuse for you to kill the bride! You went in the wrong direction from the beginning!"

"No!" The old man stared at Jiang Wanqing and raised his voice: "I am right! That's right! Only a girl who has not been involved in human affairs can refine the most fragrant incense in the world!"

Stubborn!

Jiang Wanqing snorted coldly.

He was just about to put the old man into the jar.

The next second, the door of the passage not far away that he was blocking suddenly broke into pieces.

"Miss Jiang!"

Jiang Wanqing looked over subconsciously.

Seeing the person coming, he raised his eyebrows.

It’s Eunuch Fang Su who is here!

The old man heard the noise, turned his head and a smile appeared on his face.

Great, he is saved!

Jiang Wanqing guessed the old man's little thoughts.

He sneered.

The next second, he stretched out his hand and pushed the old man into the hot minced meat.


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