Chapter 360 Ulcer Powder
Most of the beggars in front of the door have left, Ruyi Tower has returned to normal, and the remaining scoundrels no longer pose a threat.
Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and showed these people a sarcastic smile.
"Everyone, if you won't leave after being persuaded by me, then just be a beggar here and act as pitiful as you can. That way, people will give you alms. As for food, don't worry. I'll have the waiter save the leftovers for you."
Just as he finished speaking, a copper coin landed in front of the pockmarked man with a look of alms on his face.
Then, several people behind him also took out copper coins and threw them over without hesitation.
He seemed to have mistaken the man with the pockmarked face and the others for real beggars.
The pockmarked face felt extremely humiliated and his whole body almost broke apart on the spot.
"Very good, business is good, keep up the good work." Chen Feng also took out a copper coin from his arms and threw it on the ground without hesitation, smiling unkindly.
"I'm a kind-hearted person. I can't bear to see others suffer. Since you're begging in front of my shop, I can't pretend not to see it. It's just a small token of my appreciation. Don't hesitate."
Insult, this is a naked insult!
They were the scoundrels feared by everyone in Qingshui Town. How could they swallow this humiliation when they were slapped in the face in broad daylight?
The pockmarked face trembled with the flesh on its face, and its teeth chattered. "You, you are courting death!"
Chen Feng crossed his arms, looking extremely angry. "You are such an unreasonable beggar. I gave you money out of kindness, you should have knelt down and kowtowed, saying thank you, thank you, but you just sat there motionless, like a dead dog, and even threatened me. Are you really acting like a beggar properly?"
"You, you..." The pockmarked man was so angry that his face turned purple, but he could do nothing about it.
Chen Feng snorted lightly, "What can I do about me? Come and hit me if you dare!"
Chen Qingqing was very pleased that her elder brother had made progress and realized that the highest level of humiliating someone was to make him furious.
If the pockmarked face and others took action, they could naturally send these troublemakers to jail.
She gave Chen Feng an appreciative look, picked up the basin of water on the ground, and poured it over the place where the pockmarked man and others were sitting without hesitation.
A basin of cold water was poured over the heads of the scoundrels.
The pockmarked man stood up in anger and yelled, "Are you sick? Can't you see we're sitting here?"
Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and smiled. "To borrow your words, this is neither your kang nor your ancestral grave. I can splash it wherever I like. What's it to you?"
"You naughty little girl, don't think we are easy to bully. If you really make us angry, we will even beat ourselves!" Carrot Head threatened.
Chen Qingqing ignored him, opened the space with her mind, and looked around the poison space.
Finally found a pack of powder suitable for these scoundrels - 'Ulcer Powder'
This poison is colorless and odorless. Those who are poisoned by it will feel extremely itchy all over their body. If they don't scratch it, the skin will ulcerate instantly. Although it is not fatal, it makes people live a life worse than death.
Chen Qingqing knew that these people would not leave easily. In this case, she did not need to be soft-hearted. While everyone was not paying attention, she casually threw the gun at the few scoundrels who were closest to her.
Seeing that Chen Qingqing ignored him, the pockmarked man looked at her with ill intent, rubbing his hands and laughing obscenely, "This little girl is not bad looking. If I could hug her for a night, it would be worth it even if I died."
"Yes, look at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and face. She's really pretty!"
"Yeah, and that waistline, those lines, just looking at her, are so attractive. If I could marry her home, I would wake up smiling in my dreams."
"Alright, stop talking. It makes me feel numb and itchy inside."
"Don't say you're itchy, my hands are itching now."
"Yeah, my hands are itching too. I can't wait to satisfy them now."
A dozen scoundrels followed suit, swearing foul language.
Chen Feng clenched his fists and wanted to rush up and beat these people up several times, but was stopped by Chen Qingqing every time. He didn't understand why his sister didn't let him do it.
Chen Qingqing looked at everyone coldly, and did not get angry at their words.
Laugh, let’s see if you can still laugh later?
At this time, a dozen or so scoundrels were full of fantasies and foul language, and they had not yet realized that they had been poisoned.
Not long after, Carrot Head suddenly felt itchy on his face, and he subconsciously scratched it a few times with his hands.
It's not a big deal if I scratch it, I feel extremely itchy all over my body.
"Oh my god, why is it so itchy!" Carrot Head couldn't help shouting while scratching himself.
Seeing this, the pockmarked face couldn't help but burst into laughter, "What are you doing, kid? You're really excited about talking, aren't you?"
"No, brother Mazi, I'm really itchy, it's so itchy that I can't stand it anymore."
"Look at your little bit of talent. I told you to stop going to brothels and have fun. Now you're fine. Could it be that you have syphilis?"
"Brother Mazi, please stop teasing me. I'm really itchy. Please help me scratch my back."
"Don't worry, I'll scratch it for you."
As soon as the pockmarked face stretched out his hand, he felt an itch on his neck, and his hand began to scratch uncontrollably, mumbling,
"What's going on? I'm itchy here too. We brothers slept together last night. Could anyone have lice?"
At this time, the hook-nosed man pointed at Carrot Head's face with horror and shouted, "Carrot Head, why is your face so rotten and full of holes? There's water flowing down!"
When Carrot Head heard this, he shook his head stupidly and said, "What's wrong with my face? I don't know!"
As he spoke, he looked at the pockmarked face and was immediately shocked. "Brother Pockmarked, your face is also rotten with pits!"
"Hey, this, this, what's going on? My face!" The pockmarked man wiped his face with trembling hands, and pus and blood immediately flowed down. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he screamed at the top of his voice.
Upon hearing this, more than a dozen scoundrels turned their eyes to the three men. They saw that their faces were red and swollen. When they scratched them with their hands, the plaques would quickly fester, and pus and blood would ooze out. They looked very scary.
They were afraid of being infected, so they retreated.
"Brother Mazi, you, what's wrong with you?"
"Yeah, why do you have sores?"
"I, I don't know!" The pockmarked man scratched his body frantically and rolled on the ground. "Oh my god, it itches so much! It itches, it itches so much!"
"Quick, quick, scratch me, I'm itchy, I'm itchy..." Carrot Head also screamed heartbreakingly...
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