Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 162 Playing dirty (1)

"Well," Song Jin looked at Li Zheng, who was full of respect, and smiled vaguely, "Li Zheng, speaking of it, you can be considered a first-class smart person."

"I don't dare, I don't dare, Master is so complimentary." Li Zheng had a ghost in his heart, and his words had many meanings.

"Are you not convinced by what I said?" Song Jin raised her eyebrows.

"How could it be possible? How could it be possible? Master, everything you say is right. I was originally as stupid as a dog. It was only thanks to Master's teachings that I learned to be a smart person." Li Zheng wiped his sweat.

"Yes," Song Jin nodded, "ask someone to send you a set of pen and ink."

The pen and ink were delivered. In front of the little eunuch who delivered the ink, Song Jin unfolded the note that the butler handed in at first.

"Today I will teach you the formula of "The Great Method of Promoting Potential". It only takes one year to ensure that the descendant roots under your crotch will regenerate."

Song Jin's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough to be heard by the little eunuch who was retreating out of the pavilion.

The little eunuch's feet softened and he sat down on the steps.

The movement alarmed everyone. The little eunuch hurriedly got up, knelt down and begged for mercy, but was dragged away by the butler by his ears.

When Li Zheng saw that Song Jin was really about to write, he doubtfully asked, "Master, is there really such a great method?"

Song Jin frowned coldly: "Why, what I said is false? You are already in my palm now, why do I need to lie to you? Could it be that you really want to come over and touch me?"

Li Zheng hurriedly put on a smiling face: "No, no, I'm so surprised. Master has a broad mind. I never expected that Master can really teach me..."

Song Jin ignored him, dipped his pen ink, and was about to put pen to paper.

Li Zheng ignored the pain and itching on his arm and held his breath while staring at the tip of Song Jin's pen.

The tip of the pen was about to touch the paper, but Song Jin suddenly frowned again: "The wind here is very strong, there is a lot of emptiness, and there is no energy gathering, so it is not suitable."

"Master, what do you mean-?"

"Find a secluded yard," Song Jin put down the pen, "Hurry up, I see you angry, I am reluctant to do this technique, I don't know when I will change my mind."

Li Zheng responded and immediately called the housekeeper to prepare. Song Jin added in a subtle way: "I want you to do something, so I spared your life. If you dare to play tricks..."

This is beating, how could Li Zheng not know?

Not only did he understand deeply, but he also understood the principle that people must be useful - only when they come and go can they have a chance to save their lives. When Song Jin said that he wanted to use him, Li Zheng felt a little relieved: In Song Jin's current state, the situation is

Shan Ligu, if he can have his own help, no matter what he does, he will get twice the result with half the effort... As for the other things, we will discuss it later!

So, under Song Jin's unblinking stare, Li Zheng stood up and led Song Jin to a secluded place without even showing a superfluous expression to the housekeeper.

Xia Qingfeng stopped playing the piano and stood up to follow.

Song Jin glanced at her, but said to Li Zheng: "During the practice, you are not allowed to have sex with women."

Li Zheng understood and did not dare to say anything. He waved to the housekeeper to send Xia Qingfeng back.

Xia Qingfeng looked at Song Jin. Seeing that everyone except Li Zheng was still in the dark about Song Jin's identity. Although he didn't know why this was the case, at this moment, Song Jin could not be exposed.

, is safe, she cannot stay.

However, even if Song Jin restrained Li Zheng by means, she was not willing to leave Song Jin in the tiger's mouth.

——Only she knows that Song Jin has any poison in his hands?

If there was really a poison, Song Jin would have taken it out and used it long ago. With Li Zheng being such a greedy person, if Song Jin had had the poison close to him, he would have played tricks on Li Zheng long ago, why wait until now!

Xia Qingfeng hesitated, but Song Jin turned aside expressionlessly, nodded slightly to her, and lowered his hands to straighten the lapels of his Taoist robe.

Xia Qingfeng narrowed his eyelids, immediately bowed his head and saluted, hid his bleeding fingers in his sleeves, and followed the housekeeper neatly.

The housekeeper led Xia Qingfeng out and put her on the carriage. Looking at the bloody fingerprints left on the carriage rails where Xia Qingfeng brushed, he slightly curled his lips: This Qingfeng landlord has a good life after all.

There is some reliance on past operations, but if it weren't for chance, how would there be a chance to walk out of the guarding eunuch's house tonight?

From the butler's eyes, everything that happened tonight, although absurd, was reasonable.

At this moment, he felt like a mortal who had glimpsed the mysteries of the world. He was excited, panicked, and had no one to share his excitement. Can the words that the eunuch cut off grow back?

Hahaha, are all the eunuchs so frustrated and crazy?! These bastards don’t treat people as human beings, but it turns out that the retribution is here - look at how they are being fooled!

The housekeeper felt extremely happy. Although he had handed in this letter, the alchemist was left by Li Zheng. In the future, he would be successful if he succeeded him, and it would be harmless if he defeated him. What a good job!

Tonight was particularly mysterious in the eunuch's house. Li Zheng, who was singing and singing every night, followed the alchemist to recite sutras, and no one else was allowed to come within ten feet of the small courtyard! Only his butler knew the inside story of this secret... Oh, no, what about sending it away?

Did the little eunuch of Bi Mo also hear it?

The housekeeper followed the six big men to the door of the courtyard. He said there was no need to wait, so he pretended to warn him again, and then walked away without touching the ground with his heels. He had to go and beat the little eunuch. He couldn't do this recklessly.

Side story.

The oil lamp in the room was lit all night, and occasionally voices and movements could be heard, and hot tea was ordered twice.

The little eunuch who served the tea came out and said: "My lord, I am following the alchemist to learn Taoist seals. He stretches his arms and knees, kicks his legs and feet. He is very energetic and not tired at all."

Two big men on night watch were leaning outside the courtyard gate, eating the food and wine sent by the butler, feeling quite at ease.

Unknowingly, it was already past midnight.

In the morning light, the oil lamp in the big house seemed weak, and there was no sound of people or movement.

The two big men stretched their tired muscles and whispered: It seems that the alchemist really has a miraculous medicine. My father-in-law, who has never been able to stay up late, actually persisted until dawn today.

The housekeeper came over with toiletries and breakfast supplies, ready to remind the master. He knocked on the door carefully, but no one responded. He continued to knock, and the dim light inside flickered a few times and went out.

The housekeeper's heart trembled, he shouted "How dare you!" and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The smell of blood rushed to his face.

The two big men behind him yelled "No!", pushed aside the crowd, and rushed in. The door opened wide, and those who had adapted to the light finally saw clearly what was going on inside. There were screams of terror, and the butler's legs weakened and he fell to his knees.

In the large and spacious room, Li Zheng was lying on his back in a pool of blood in the middle, his eyes protruding, his mouth wide open, his clothes had been taken off, his white and fat chest was exposed, and there was a long bloody gash on his chest and abdomen, which seemed to be squeezed.

There was a pile of bloody things on the ground. The top one was almost the same shape as a chicken's heart and was covered in thick yellow fat.

Someone actually had his heart and lungs ripped out!

The smell of blood filled the house, the doors and windows on all sides were closed, the roof was fully tiled, but the immortal alchemist had disappeared.

This was destined to be a restless morning. Half of the city of Huai'an was awakened. Guards gathered and hurriedly blocked the newly opened city gate.

Horrifying rumors appeared out of nowhere. Word of mouth spread that a monster had entered the city of Huai'an and was trying to rip people's hearts out.

(End of chapter)