Su Xinping covered her face, incredulous.
"Come on, hit me!"
Upon hearing this, Su Xinping hesitated for a moment, but ultimately gritted his teeth and raised his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the third slap arrived as expected.
Su Xinping was completely dumbfounded, but at the same time he realized that Jing Zhe was deliberately playing him for a fool!
He would beat me up as soon as I dared to raise my hand!
That's ruthless!
"Come on, hit me!"
"..."
Su Xinping covered his face, panting heavily. This time, he would never fall for his tricks again. No matter what he said, Su Xinping remained unmoved and would not be fooled.
Jing Zhe chuckled twice, then reached out and slapped him hard across the face a few times, laughing as he did so, "I gave you a chance, but you were useless!"
"..."
Then, glancing at Su Xinping's face, he muttered to himself, "Sigh, I've missed a mark..."
Upon hearing this, Su Xinping's eyes narrowed: "You realized you messed up after hitting me? You regretted it? Too late!"
He was still thinking about how to torture Jing Zhe to death when Jing Zhe moved his hand away from his face.
"Excuse me, could you please let me pass by for a moment?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than three slaps landed on the other half of Su Xinping's face.
Seeing that both sides of his face were evenly swollen, Jing Zhe clapped his hands with great satisfaction: "Hmm, that's better now, much more symmetrical!"
"..."
Su Xinping snapped out of his daze and stared intently at Jing Zhe.
"Do you know what the consequences will be for treating me like this? Do you think you can bear the consequences?"
"Oh? What are the consequences? Send more people to kill me? Is there anything worse than that?"
"..."
Su Xinping's mouth opened again, his eyes filled with disbelief and terror, as if he was wondering how Su Xinping knew.
So Jing Zhe said to himself, "Yesterday afternoon I went out of the city, actually to meet with the Royal Guards outside the city and rehearse the journey to Jinxi."
As a result, two reckless assassins appeared out of nowhere. We caught the man on the spot. The woman was quite strong at first, but she got weaker and weaker as the fight went on. And from what the man said, it seemed that she had been poisoned and hadn't had time to take the antidote.
Anyway, she got weaker and weaker the more we fought her, and eventually she escaped. The man in black, after we beat him severely, claimed that Shi Zi had sent them to kill me.
"..."
In the end, something still happened!
Su Xinping roared inwardly. As for the woman Jing Zhe mentioned who was getting weaker the more they fought, he now knew what was going on.
He cursed inwardly for choosing the wrong time; if it hadn't been right when Qiu Qianqian's poison took effect, he believed Jing Zhe would have been dead long ago.
How do you tell the difference between a persimmon and a regular persimmon?
"You're spouting nonsense! You're spouting nonsense!"
"Yeah, I think so too."
Jing Zhe nodded: "But I was so angry! So I thought I'd come over and smash some persimmons to vent my anger."
"Why are you taking your anger out on me, the young master?"
Su Xinping stiffened his neck, thinking that as long as he couldn't be sure it was him, that was fine!
"Because... after thinking it over, if we can't find any other culprit, then let's just assume it was persimmon!"
Without saying a word, he walked up and kicked Su Xinping to the ground, then punched him with his fist, which was as big as a casserole dish!
Suddenly, a series of shrill screams echoed through the courtyard, resounding through the sky and moving all who heard them.
Outside the house.
The two guards naturally heard it as well.
They exchanged a glance and analyzed the situation.
"If President Jing comes to collect the debt, the Prince of Jin's heir will definitely not agree!"
"Yeah, it's perfectly normal to shout a few words if you disagree!"
"Yes, yes!"
"..."
So, the two of them stood ramrod straight, their feet planted firmly on the ground, seemingly even more determined...
...
Before parting ways with Emperor An, Emperor An instructed Jing Zhe that he was allowed to fight, as long as it wasn't too brutal.
Looking at Su Xinping lying on the ground groaning, Jing Zhe nodded in satisfaction: Not bad, not dead is not ruthless!
So I went up and kicked him, signaling him to turn over.
At first, Su Xinping didn't roll over, but after being kicked a few times, he immediately became obedient.
She turned to look at him, "Aren't you afraid I'll report you to His Majesty?"
"Sue me?"
Jing Zhe laughed loudly, "Please, don't make me laugh. You've already hired someone to kill someone, and you're still going to sue me?"
"You...have no evidence!"
Su Xinping said confidently.
Jing Zhe didn't reply, but instead asked, "You know martial arts?"
"If I could, would you dare treat me like this?"
Su Xinping roared.
"No? That would be great!"
After saying that, he reached into his pocket, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and waved it in front of Su Xinping.
"Come on, eat!"
"I won't eat it!"
Su Xinping's family lived in Jinxi, so he knew all too well how terrifying a seemingly insignificant pill could be. Who knew what kind of poison Jing Zhe was holding!
"Don't think I'll believe you just because you say you'll heal my wounds!"
"Heal your wounds? You're overthinking it."
Jing Zhe honestly replied, "It's just simple poison!"
"..."
Su Xinping's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; Jing Zhe's honesty was truly terrifying.
"Come on, Dalang... ptooey, persimmon, take your medicine."
"Waaaaah... Waaaah!"
Su Xinping dared not open his mouth, and could only express his dissatisfaction with a "woo".
"So dramatic!"
Jing Zhe was somewhat dissatisfied, so he pried open the man's mouth, threw the medicine in, and then proceeded to beat him repeatedly from both sides in the face.
The medicine in my mouth was swallowed without my noticing.
"Cough, cough!"
Su Xinping coughed violently a few times, seemingly trying to cough up the medicine, but to no avail.
"Once you've eaten it, don't bother."
"What...what medicine did you give me?"
Su Xinping, his voice red and trembling, said in alarm.
"Bakugan!"
"Self-explosion pill?"
Never heard of it, have you?
Jing Zhe said smugly, "Of course you haven't heard of it, because this medicine is unique in the world, and only I have it. If you don't believe me, you can write home and ask!"
"..."
Although Su Xinping didn't know what the medicine was for, judging from the name, it definitely wouldn't be any good!
Self-destruct!
"You're probably wondering what this self-destructing pellet does. Let me tell you, after you eat it, all the Qi in your body will be mobilized and circulate, accumulating more and more. Over time, when the Qi in your body is full, you'll explode like a swollen ball. Isn't that scary?"
"Terrible, terrifying... Give me the antidote right now!"
Su Xinping didn't want to explode; his face turned green.
Moreover, he did not doubt Jing Zhe's words. After all, he was not afraid of his identity as a persimmon and dared to hit him. What else would he not dare to do?
Moreover, he could feel the changes in his body; it seemed as if there was a surge of energy running rampant there, making him feel suffocated, exactly as Jing Zhe had described.
"Antidote?"
Jing Zhe sneered: "Dream on!"
"..."
Su Xinping was on the verge of tears, but still maintained the last shred of reason, knowing that he must have something in mind, and said again, "Whatever you want, just say it!"
"..."
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