Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite for Jiang Ping to continue asking questions.
The younger brothers surrounding Huang Wu stared at Jiang Ping intently.
"Hmm—"
Perhaps because of the blood loss, Huang Wu's complexion became even worse, and his lips were completely bloody.
"Do you have special powers?"
In the end, it was the flatterer who couldn't hold back and spoke first, but there was a clear questioning tone in his inquiring tone.
The hatred in Jiang Ping's eyes flashed for a few times, and when he raised his head again, he had already hidden that inappropriate emotion deep in his heart:
"I did awaken my superpowers, but I didn't hide it from you on purpose."
While expressing his position, Jiang Ping tried to explain.
But just as he finished speaking, the flatterer continued to ask: "Can you heal the wound?"
Flatterer: Needless to say, if it wasn’t intentional, then it must have been deliberate.
Jiang Ping wanted to say a few more words, but more than ten pairs of eyes were staring at his mouth, waiting for him to say "yes".
Jiang Ping caught a glimpse of Shen Jingjin from the corner of his eye. The other party was watching this farce calmly.
Jiang Ping suddenly realized that Shen Jingjin did it on purpose.
He was waiting for himself to say something like that, forcing him to embarrass himself now.
"Stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you can cure it or not."
No one tolerated Jiang Ping's silence at the moment. Even though it was only less than half a minute, the flatterer's voice was heard again, obviously with a bit more impatience.
Jiang Ping opened his lips slightly, looking somewhat conflicted.
He knew very well that once this precedent was set, he would be tied up with these people in the future.
How could a sycophant possibly give Jiang Ping this opportunity? "You're not telling me, do you not want to use your powers on us?"
The flatterer's previous idea of replacing Huang Wu was not blind arrogance, but he really had some strength.
Otherwise, according to Huang Wu's personality, he would definitely get slapped in the face for his flattering behavior.
"No, my ability can't heal serious injuries right now. I also want to help Brother Huang, but really..."
Jiang Ping finally compromised when the flatterer in front of him grabbed his collar and tried to intimidate him.
The flatterer's eyes fell on Jiang Ping's face, and then glanced at Huang Wu beside him.
I really don't understand how this thing was able to step over him and get Huang Wu's approval.
"real?"
"But Captain Shen just said that your ability to stop the bleeding is not a problem, so I'll give you a chance."
The flatterer let go of Jiang Ping's collar, and Jiang Ping collapsed to the ground.
He glanced at Huang Wu, who was already in a deep coma and had a high fever.
As long as he can't cure it, it proves that his supernatural powers are useless.
Only by doing this can you avoid becoming their tool.
Jiang Ping wanted to force Shen Jingjin to make a decision, but he didn't expect that his true identity would be exposed in turn.
Jiang Ping's hand had just landed on Huang Wu's right eye when the flatterer reached out his hand again, patted Jiang Ping's shoulder, bent down slightly, and reminded him in an extremely calm tone:
"To prevent you from being unwilling to heal Brother Huang's injury, if you can't stop the bleeding, I will gouge out one of your eyes. By then, we will naturally know what your strength is."
Jiang Ping froze, turned his head sharply, and looked at the flatterer in front of him: "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?"
"Oh, isn't that obvious? Of course, they're worried that you're hiding your abilities and that you're unwilling to heal Brother Huang's injuries."
"Don't be nervous. We're not blind. If you've really tried your best, we'll naturally be able to tell. But if you're deliberately trying to hide something, don't blame us for using some special methods to test you."
The flatterer's words were well-reasoned and Jiang Ping had no chance to refute them at all.
It seemed as if he knew Jiang Ping's plan and had no intention of leaving any way out for the other party.
But these words made Jiang Ping very angry. He took his hand away from Huang Wu's eyes and asked, "Stop being too much, you sycophant." "I've already said that my ability is limited. I can't cure Brother Huang's injury at all."
Being called a flatterer, the flatterer got even angrier. He looked at Jiang Ping who dared to refute him and said angrily:
"It can't be cured, right? Believe it or not, I'll dig your eye out right now. I think your right eye is pretty good."
As the flatterer spoke, he actually stretched out one hand and pinched Jiang Ping's chin, and with the other hand, he put his index finger and middle finger together, as if he was going to dig out Jiang Ping's eyes with his bare hands.
Jiang Ping naturally would not allow the flatterer to act like a spoiled child. He clasped his hands and started kicking him.
The younger brothers who had gradually become background figures finally came to their senses and stepped forward to stop the two men's actions, but as expected, they received warnings from the flatterers.
The murderous intent was too obvious, and none of the younger brothers dared to move forward.
"If you don't want to save people, you can just find a place to bury them and don't dirty my land."
A strong wind rushed straight into the faces of Jiang Ping and Ma Pingchong. Without thinking too much, they both quickly dodged to the side.
His eyes were filled with hatred towards Shen Jingjin for a moment.
But in the face of strength, the hatred between the two is of no use at all.
Shen Jingjin no longer had the heart to watch the fun, and turned around to look at the door behind him, "Are you waiting for me to leave before being kicked out of the base by these people?"
Shen Jingjin's tone was somewhat sarcastic.
He didn't know whether Huang Wu's eyes were blinded by Ning Wan, and he didn't care at all.
Ning Wan, who was listening to the opera with her ear pressed against the door, was stunned for a moment:
Said to her...?
[Yes, Master Host, the male protagonist is indeed talking to Master Host.]
Xiao Qi looked at the situation outside and sighed.
Anyway, although the protagonist's tone was not very good, I was also glad that he was not so crazy as to hand over the host.
"Xiao Qi, do you think I should go out?"
Ning Wan was conflicted again for a moment.
She was a little worried that Shen Jingjin wanted to trick her out and then dig out her eyes...
After realizing the host's great concern, Xiao Qi was silent for a while, but still couldn't help:
[Host, if the male protagonist really wanted to dig out your eyes, this door wouldn't be able to stop him, so don't worry, the male protagonist definitely doesn't have that intention.]
Xiao Qi tried to dispel the host's worries with a brief explanation.
But Ning Wan is sometimes stubborn.
Looking at the door in front of him, Ning Wan was thinking: Maybe Shen Jingjin likes his prey to walk out on their own. After all, being caught on their own initiative and still thinking they will be rescued is different from being caught passively and knowing that they are doomed.
Xiao Qi looked at the host who had become cowardly again, and listened to his strange train of thought:
There is some truth to that, but not much.
After all, a true hunter only cares about the prey he gets, not the process of getting the prey.
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