Ji Changying no longer paid attention to her surroundings.

The opponent's attacks became more and more urgent, and his mentality became more and more unstable.

Ji Changying saw the opportunity and her eyes froze the moment the opponent attacked.

The moment the leader thrust out the sword, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a cracking sound like a broken wrist bone was heard.

He could no longer hold the sword in his hand and it fell straight to the ground.

Ji Changying swung the chain and wrapped it around the leader's neck. The other party subconsciously pulled the chain with his intact hand. Ji Changying exerted force with her hand, and the leader was pulled towards her uncontrollably.

She removed the chain and smashed the leader's other hand with a stick, then raised her knee and hit the other's chin.

The leader's head, which was pushed up, couldn't be controlled and Ji Changying swung the iron rod downwards -

There was a sound of his kneecap cracking, and he fell to the ground.

Before anyone could react, Ji Changying stepped forward and quickly removed his jaw.

"Tsk, they say people like you have poison in your mouths, I don't know if it's true or not, I have to take a look."

Ji Changying pried open the man's mouth and looked inside curiously.

We actually found small poison sacs on the molars on the inner wall of the mouth.

The leader looked at her in despair and anger, but could not do anything. He could only humiliate himself by having Ji Changying pinch his chin and look at his teeth like checking livestock.

"Tsk, it's just too disgusting, I can't bring myself to do it."

Ji Changying wiped the fingers that were pinching her chin in disgust, turned her head to look at the people in the Shelter who were staring at her nervously, and pointed at Dazhuang: "You, yes, it's you, come here!"

She hooked her finger, and Dazhuang, trembling and nervous, moved closer step by step: "What do you want me to do?"

"Pick the stuff out of his mouth for me. Don't break it, or I'll beat you up!"

Ji Changying waved his fist. Dazhuang shuddered and shook his head and waved his hands desperately: "No, no, no, I dare not!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Go get it!"

Ji Changying picked up the iron rod in his hand and thrust it into the solid ground in front of him.

Da Zhuang looked at the fierce leader who was now lying on the ground half-dead with a face full of horror, then looked at the powerful female warrior in front of him, and swallowed his saliva wisely: "Don't be angry, I'll go right away!"

Ji Changying wanted to roll her eyes when she saw this. It was a waste of his big body, but his courage was not much bigger than a sesame seed.

Da Zhuang walked up to the leader slowly and said, "I'm telling you, don't blame me. It's your fault that you can't beat him. If you want revenge, don't look for me..."

After saying that, he quickly pinched open the leader's mouth, dug out the poison sac inside, placed it in his palm and handed it to Ji Changying: "Here you go."

Ji Changying pointed at the one who was knocked unconscious next to him: "And him!"

Following her instructions, Da Zhuang picked out the poison sac from the man's mouth.

Seeing this, Ji Changying looked at Dazhuang with satisfaction: "Hold this thing carefully. If it breaks, your life will be in danger."

Da Zhuang wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm scared! Take it away quickly!"

Ji Changying ignored him, picked up the sword and cut the tendons of the unconscious man's hands and feet.

The man who was originally in a coma woke up in pain: "Ah!!!"

Hearing the scream, everyone in the Shelter Village trembled and looked at Ji Changying with fear in their eyes.

Ji Changying poked the screaming person with the tip of the sword and said excitedly, "Scream as hard as you can! No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out. The more you scream, the more excited I get!"

The man on the ground glared in agony, "You clown! I won't let you go!"

“Puff—”

Ji Changying stabbed his arm with a sword: "Don't bother, I won't let you go now, hehe~"

Ji Changying held his long face and poked the man on the ground again and again. The man on the ground was sweating profusely due to the torture, but he clenched his teeth and did not make a sound.

He glanced around and saw the leader staring at him intently, his chin tilted at a strange angle and drooling uncontrollably.

"What on earth have you done to us!"

Ji Changying showed her white teeth: "Of course I'll give you a full body massage~ Your tendons in your hands and feet are all broken, and now you're a cripple! No need to thank me, this is what you deserve."

He felt his body, his eyes hardened, and he planned to bite the poison sac in his mouth, but...

All in vain.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, this guy took the thing out of your mouth for you. How can you keep such a dangerous thing in your body? Wouldn't that mean you could die if you wanted to? Not good~"

Ji Changying smiled and pointed at Dazhuang, who was standing aside with a troubled look on his face, holding a poison sac.

The other party was so angry that he was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but Ji Changying quickly removed his jaw.

"Okay! Now it's all neat and tidy."

Ji Changying clapped his hands, put the two living creatures together, and was very satisfied with his work.

The people in the shelter were anxiously awaiting their fate. Wan Ling'er calmed herself down, clenched her fists, and stepped forward. "Lady, we are just ordinary people. We are trying to survive in the mountains because we can't make ends meet. Please, please let us go!"

Ji Changying glanced at Wan Ling'er.

The girl looked about the same age as her, but she was pale and thin, with slender limbs that looked as if they could be blown off by a gust of wind.

She has a pretty face and her eyes are more resolute than those of the others in the shelter. No wonder she dared to order people to throw earthbags when others were trembling with fear before.

She looked at the other people in the shelter again. No one dared to meet her eyes. When they saw her gaze, they all dodged and looked as if they were afraid to see people.

"You're just a bunch of mountain people. After seeing me kill someone, you still want to get out of here alive?" Ji Changying pulled out his iron rod and knocked it casually on his palm.

Wan Ling'er's heart suddenly sank, and she carefully glanced at Ji Changying's expression: "Why do you say that, lady? If we are not in the mountains, then we are mountain people. We are just on our way to visit our relatives and will stay in the mountains for two days."

Ji Changying smiled: "Zhou Yidao has already reported to the police. You are mountain dwellers from the shelter village, without proper household registration. Even if it is a dog I raise, no one dares to kill it casually, but you..."

No one cares even if you kill him.

Everyone knew the unspoken second half of the sentence, but the people in the shelter were still excited.

"What? Zhou Yidao reported it to the police? What should we do then? I always tell you that people outside can't be trusted!"

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

"Why would he report it to the police? He was once a bandit! Isn't he worried about getting caught?"

Faced with this kind of thing, they didn't even care about Ji Changying being afraid, and they all started talking at once.

Wan Ling'er took a deep breath and said, "If you really wanted to kill us, you wouldn't say so much. Do you know Uncle Zhou?"