Chapter 288
There is nothing we can do about it.
It's already fallen off and I can't put it back.
Bai Shan raised his voice and said, "Hey, who's that? Are you still going to fight? If you do, I'll give you both hands."
Some seriously injured people will become even more brave and fearless, and will try their best to fight for a chance of survival for their companions, even if they know it is like a moth flying into a flame, they will not back down.
To such a man, dying in battle is an honor.
But Jia Li is not such a person.
He was very clear-headed. He couldn't win, even with his hands, let alone without them. When he heard Bai Shan's words, he just roared, "You ancestor! You bastard who won unfairly, kill me if you dare! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
White Fan: ...
"Hey, you think you'll become more powerful by becoming a ghost, right?"
"Do you really think so?"
"Brother, how old are you?"
"You look healthy, but how come you're as naive as a fool? Even when you were alive, you couldn't be my opponent, and now you want to ascend to heaven in one step after death. Remember, you are dead, you were slaughtered, not you shed your shell and became an immortal. What are you dreaming about in broad daylight?"
She grumbled in dissatisfaction.
The spinning fan left a bloody streak on Jia Li's neck, and his face still showed a bit of anger as if he had been punctured.
So vicious.
He doesn't even give people a chance to say anything harsh.
Shen Jiao likes this too.
But when she saw others doing this, she still felt a little unhappy.
Yes, I am the fish on the chopping board, who can be happy? If the situation is reversed, Shen Jiao will like her much more.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Bai Shan pointed at Xu Wu's head like he was calling out an army general: "What did you just say?"
Xu Wu gritted his teeth and knelt down: "I beg this sister to have mercy on me and let me go."
White Fan: ...
"He's already kneeling, and you're not kneeling? What if I get in a good mood and let him go? Wouldn't it be a shame for you to miss this opportunity?"
She said this as if she was thinking about Shen Jiao.
Shen Jiao knew she was a bad person just by looking at her playful expression.
"Can you?" Shen Jiao asked.
Bai Shan's expression suddenly turned cold: "No, what I hate most is - spineless people!"
"Qingbian, drag him away and give him a snack!"
"yes."
The little girl with the whip swung it at Xu Wu's neck and dragged him away. Shen Jiao saw that his head was turning red and purple, he was having trouble breathing and his veins were bulging, as if his whole head had swelled up. He stared with wide eyes and stretched out his hand towards Shen Jiao, and from the shape of his mouth he seemed to be saying -
"Save me"
"Save me"
"Save me"
It was a silent roar.
Shen Jiao didn't know where he was taken. Once the sound of dragging stopped, there was no sound at all.
Bai Shan looked at her and said, "I don't know why, but I really hate you. Just looking at you makes me feel annoyed..."
"You don't have a good impression of me, right? I can't help you with this kind of thing. Please control yourself."
Shen Jiao suggested.
Bai Shan rejected her suggestion: "No need, I can kill you. What did you just mumble?"
She didn't listen very closely.
Shen Jiao said succinctly, "I want to walk around before I die. If that doesn't work, please give me some seeds. I want to plant some flowers and plants by my grave."
"You're more sensible...but you're even more annoying." Bai Shan had the irritability of someone who had been a slave for many years, working like a horse and ox every day and having to deal with all kinds of troubles, so that he got annoyed when he saw everyone and wished to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill everyone until they were all wiped out.
Plus, she doesn't like spineless people.
It’s even more annoying to see Shen Jiao being so tactful…
Shen Jiao asked tentatively, "Are you not valued by your master?"
How could a hardworking old ox like a monkey that seeks attention?
Shen Jiao looked at Bai Shan, whose expression suddenly became very dangerous, shrank his neck, and smiled cowardly: "I haven't inquired about it, but this... is quite obvious. If someone as powerful as you is to be used, you shouldn't be underground."
The decoration here looks pretty good, but a stone chair is just a stone chair. It cannot turn into gold. It is not even made of wood. The shape is not polished, and the leather covering it is not a whole piece.
The curtains around are not bright in color and the furniture is very old.
She kidnapped so many people and extorted so much ransom. If there was no reason, she wouldn't be so stingy to herself.
I guess no matter how much money she earns, it is not hers. She still has to support people. She has to run the underground business and serve her. Shen Jiao has only seen one person who is busy running around. She even has to catch people and bury bodies by herself.
There wasn't even a maid to run errands for.
Although she is known as Sister Bai Shan, Shen Jiao thinks she is just pure Bai Gan.
"When a dying man is about to die, his words are kind. Even though honest advice is unpleasant to the ear, I still want to say one thing. With your abilities, you really shouldn't be suffering here and doing this kind of shady business. If your master has even a little bit of talent, he'll hold a hard-working person like you in his heart. You have to deal with small minions like us by yourself. What kind of look is that? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the news got out? Even a knife isn't used like this. Does he think you're not even as good as a good thing?"
Shen Jiao's words were sincere and full of anger.
"I've always made a living by showing off my eloquence, and I've seen quite a few masters. Those people are all reasonable. No matter how much they like to hear flattery, they know who is more important and who is less important. They can't bury people without real talent and knowledge. Doesn't the young lady's master know this truth? Isn't she afraid of disappointing her subordinates?"
Bai Shan had a stern face and was full of anger, refusing to speak.
Shen Jiao sighed deeply, "How absurd the world is. I often hear people sighing, 'My heart is with you, my youth.' But for your sake, I have pondered this thought until now. Some people are almost going crazy in their thirst for talent, while those who truly possess it simply don't know how to cherish it. How can this not make one weep and sigh with regret?"
Bai Shan still hated her, but she had to say, "You know this, too?"
Shen Jiao shed tears silently.
Bai Shan frowned: "The method of death hasn't been decided yet, why are you crying?"
Shen Jiao: "I lament how difficult life is. Once upon a time, I also wanted to support myself with real talent and knowledge, but in order to curry favor with the superiors and seek promotion, I became a villain who only knew how to show off my words. Even so, I was still ostracized and had to leave my hometown..."
"Didn't you say that the master you met was sensible?"
"They do understand, but unfortunately I'm not a man, my martial arts skills are mediocre, and I only have intelligence. I can only become a slave behind the scenes, a plaything, saying nice things to make a living."
Shen Jiao curled her lips and smiled sarcastically.
"I originally wanted to accomplish something, gain merit, and become the mistress of the Lady of the City Lord of Yong City. Unfortunately... I will die here today."
"Who do you worship as Lord?"
Bai Shan frowned.
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