With a "crack," that was the sound of an egg breaking...
Li Ming convulsed in pain, his whole body bent over and he collapsed to the ground, unable to utter a sound. Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and his face was deathly pale...
Mo Shisheng looked down at Li Ming from her high vantage point, then turned and strode into the market.
Jiang Yao froze for a moment, her face turning deathly pale. She strode after Mo Shisheng, "Sister, he's the eldest young master of the Li family! That kick of yours almost killed him!"
"So what?"
Mo Shisheng glanced at Jiang Yao slightly, "Am I supposed to just stand there and let him bully me? Yao, you should know that what he just did was exactly what he wanted to do."
Thinking of Li Ming's foul language, Mo Shisheng's eyes grew even colder.
Jiang Yao bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But sister, didn't you hit too hard?"
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself."
After Mo Shisheng finished speaking, he quickened his pace.
Given her previous ruthless nature, she should have torn Li Ming to pieces long ago. The last person who dared to speak to her like that is probably already over a meter away from death.
Now, she has only deprived Li Ming of his manhood, which is the greatest forgiveness she can show him.
Seeing that Mo Shisheng was displeased, Jiang Yao obediently kept quiet and gently stepped forward at an intersection to tug at Mo Shisheng's sleeve.
Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback, and slowly turned around to look at her. "What's wrong?"
"Sister should go this way. The old gentleman who makes masks lives here," Jiang Yao said cautiously, afraid of upsetting Mo Shisheng again.
Noticing Jiang Yao's cautiousness, Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow, chuckled, and reached out to ruffle Jiang Yao's hair. "You're afraid of me already?"
"No...no greeting..."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, her peach blossom eyes held a soft light, and the beauty mark under her left eye was particularly alluring.
Jiang Yao met Mo Shisheng's gaze, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her face. She twisted her hands together shyly, "Jiang Ge and I will never betray you, sister!"
"Alright, lead the way." Mo Shisheng smiled and didn't waste any more time.
"yes."
After the two of them walked into the fork in the road, they found themselves on a quiet mountain path. The path was narrow, and it was a bit crowded for the two of them to walk side by side, so Jiang Yao walked in front of Mo Shisheng.
When Mo Shisheng saw Jiang Yao turn her back to her without any warning, she raised an eyebrow. In fact, she had long known that Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao were loyal to her, but she just didn't like people using them to find out about her situation.
The air along the mountain path was exceptionally fresh. After walking for about half an incense stick's time, we came across a wooden house surrounded by a fence, with vegetables and fruits growing inside.
Jiang Yao turned to Mo Shisheng and smiled, "The old gentleman particularly enjoys farming, so he never leaves this place."
Mo Shisheng nodded slightly and followed Jiang Yao to the door of the wooden house. Jiang Yao raised her hand and knocked on the door, saying softly, "Old sir, are you home? It's me, Jiang Yao."
"..."
There was no sound from inside the room, but the door suddenly opened at that moment, and dozens of silver-gleaming short knives flew out, all aimed at the vital parts of the person's body.
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