After the rebirth of the interstellar gangster, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 85 Your Ninth Princess is omnipotent!

When Xi Jiu woke up, the top of his head was completely white and silent.

She closed her eyes again, calmed her dizzy head, and opened her eyes again, only to find that she was in a tent.

on the bed.

He hadn't changed his clothes, and the blood stains on his arms and corners of his mouth were still there.

The silver whip, still stained with blood, was mixed into a ball and placed beside the bed.

Outside the tent, it's daytime.

She clearly remembered that the mental power she forcibly released last night exceeded the physical load, and after Sima Zeming escaped, she fainted outside.

Who got her in?

"Yingying?"

"Meng Che?"

With a dry throat, she shouted several times, but no one answered.

It was still quiet, with no sound except for the chirping of birds in the distance.

Xi Jiu pushed herself up and sat up. She glanced at the head of the bed and saw a ball of white quilt. She frowned and walked over to open it. She saw Yingying inside. She closed her eyes and looked pale.

"Sakura?!"

Xi Jiu quickly checked her and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she had just fallen asleep.

This girl was really stupid. She was told to hide here and not move. She didn't even move until she fainted.

With a sigh, Xi Jiu helped him up and put him on the bed.

She wanted to go out and take a look, but when she picked up the whip she found a note underneath.

The writing on it is sloppy but can be read clearly.

[I took away the other things and took care of the people for you. Seeing that you are comfortable with the whip, I’ll leave it to you. You’re welcome.]

No signature.

But in the lower right corner is a little green-haired little head.

What's the meaning?

Who kept it?

Xi Jiu was stunned for a moment, then raised his feet to walk out. As soon as he opened the tent door, his legs got stuck.

Meng Che was lying across the door, unconscious.

Xi Jiu frowned and bent down to check his pulse. It was not life-threatening.

She raised her head and looked outside.

There was a fight last night, and everyone in one place was in a panic.

But now, it's clean.

Xi Jiu stepped over Meng Che and came out, only to find that there was nothing outside.

At the very least, those who were suffering from severe palpitations did not wake up and were still lying on the ground.

But Sima Zeming's four subordinates were missing.

and their belongings.

Including the identification device she was staring at!

Shen Xie and the others were still asleep, so it couldn't have been them.

Xi Jiu raised her feet and walked towards the other tents. After checking them one by one, they found that Xu Zhijie, assistant director, staff, including artists such as Hua Shiyan, were all there.

After receiving Sima Zeming's sleeping grass and being mentally disturbed, his life is not safe, but he will sleep longer.

There was no sign of anyone waking up.

Putting all this aside, it seems like what happened last night never happened.

So who did it?

And just sent her into the tent?

Xi Jiu frowned and suddenly thought of the small note again.

A little human head, green hair, and those two fangs.

This image...

Overlapping with a figure.

"Huashili..."

Yes, he has always been around.

She fought with all her strength in love, and Hua Shili picked up the slack?

She should have guessed it a long time ago!

Xi Jiu licked her lips lightly, grinding the tips of her teeth, and couldn't help but yelled angrily at everyone around her, "Hua Shili, I'll fuck you!"

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

On a tree not far away, Shang Jing was startled by the howl. The water he had just drank in his mouth spurted out, and he choked and coughed.

When he recovered, he looked at the green person on the tree opposite, "You didn't molest her when you sent her into the tent last night, right?"

"I am indecent to you, uncle." Hua Shili stood on a branch, looking at the camp, blowing her hair on her forehead, "She must be too touched."

Shang Jing believed that he was a ghost, "I guess she was scolding you for taking away her trophy."

Hua Shili chuckled lightly and jumped down from the tree, "This place will be safe when she wakes up. Let's go."

"Hey, let me tell you," Shang Jing chased after her with water, "what do you mean by targeting her now and helping her the next?"

Hua Shili pulled a piece of grass and held it in his mouth, smiling carelessly and cynically, "Don't guess what I'm thinking."

——

"I have recorded this account!"

Xi Jiu's chest felt tight and his head was still a little dizzy. He put the whip and the note into the space and went to the supplies tent to find a bottle of water.

After drinking two mouthfuls of water to moisten his throat and wash away the taste of blood and rust in his mouth, he came to Shen Cang's side and sprayed it all over the people lying on the ground.

Without any mercy, one person kicked him a few times and said, "It's dawn."

She was not so kind and took the trouble to move people into the tent.

Shen Zhen woke up first, groaning, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Xi Jiu sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.

"Cough cough cough..." After a cough, Shen Xun sat up from the ground, looked around, and frowned, "You last night..."

Xi Jiu chewed the biscuits, raised her eyebrows, and said slowly, "I didn't kill you, but it's because you saved Yingying yesterday."

And that jade pendant.

"However," she stood up, wiped off the biscuit crumbs on her hands, took water and food, and returned to her tent, "If I don't kill you this time, I won't necessarily kill you next time."

"Are you OK?"

Shen Pan was still staring at Xi Jiu's back, when Wen Qingshi woke up behind him, reached over his shoulder, grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

I have been practicing medicine since I was a child. At that time, I practiced martial arts to strengthen my body.

But after drinking medicine for so many years and suffering several disasters, his body had long been rotten, relying solely on Canaan Academy's special medicine, and he had developed antibodies to other medicines.

But what did Xi Jiu use to make them comatose last night?

Without any equipment, Wen Qingshi could not find out if there was any drug residue from last night in Shen Chun's body just by taking his pulse. She looked at his pale face worriedly and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay." Chen He shook his head, stood up from the ground, looked at the dust on his clothes, frowned, "Wake them up, I'll go change clothes."

"Shen." Wen Qingshi suddenly stopped him, but his eyes were on Xi Jiu, who was dragging Meng Che into the tent not far away, and pursed his lips, "Do you think she is really an alien?"

No one knows what happened after they passed out last night.

But Xi Jiu was alive, and Sima Zeming, Gu Xiangyu and others were not seen.

Then there are only two results.

1. Sima Zeming and others ran away.

Second, Sima Zeming and others died and were dealt with by Xi Jiu.

The former is fine.

But if it's the latter...

In other words, Sima Zeming's group of powerful people were all defeated by Xi Jiu alone, and their bodies were disposed of without leaving a trace...

That's Xi Jiu!

Just thinking about it makes me feel horrified!

Shen paused for a moment, her thick black eyelashes cast a sinister look under her eyes, her voice was clear and indifferent, "Regardless of whether it is true or not, before she is exposed, she is just Xi Jiu."

Can't hear the emotion.

——

Meng Che woke up at noon, and those fragments flashed through his mind. As soon as he woke up, he saw Xi Jiu on the bed next to him. He was startled for a moment before he found his voice, "You..."

"It's true, alive."

"Sima Zeming..."

"The subordinate is dead, he ran away."

"I……"

"It's no big deal, just take care of it."

"..."

Meng Che sat there, feeling so confused for the first time in his life.

After a long while, he still couldn't hold it back, "But how can you defeat them? And you are not affected by mental power?"

"This?" Xi Jiu sat on the bedside with a domineering posture, tilted her head, and smiled evilly, "Your ninth princess, she can do anything."

Meng Che, "..."

"It's my turn to ask." Xi Jiu took out the suit of clothes from the supply box in the space and gave him some food. He raised his eyelids and said, "Let's talk about the internal alliance contract of Lanlan Star and the third-party forces.

What?"

(End of chapter)