Ah Er breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that if his older brother continued talking, he would lose his life.
To prevent his elder brother from suffering, Ah Er covered Ah Da's mouth and backed away.
Ah Da was forced to retreat as well.
Without the talkative Ah Da, the space between Xu Qingqing and Black Eagle became quiet.
Neither of them uttered a word, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they stared at each other.
Xu Qingqing didn't want to drag this out any longer; at worst, she'd just kill these people.
Anyway, I have poison. I'll poison these bastards to death and avenge myself.
As for Qin Ru, all she could say was sorry.
She had already done her best, and for that she still got slapped.
I can't reveal the secret of my own space before I come to rescue her.
Xu Qingqing's eyes darkened, and she took out a bottle of poison from her canvas bag, looking at Black Hawk threateningly.
With her other hand resting on the bottle opening, she knew the medicine inside was made by her ancestor, who had a penchant for poisons.
Once you come into contact with the poisonous powder inside, your whole body will fester and you will die in excruciating pain within a few breaths.
Unfortunately, there was only this one bottle.
It was originally intended for the Zhao family to use as repayment for the debt incurred in imprisoning her maternal grandfather's family.
It is now absolutely necessary to do so.
But it doesn't matter, she also has her own 2.0 version.
That was specially made for the Zhao family to use; their entire bodies were covered in pustules, itchy and smelly.
The pain of having their skin torn apart, even with the slightest touch, is enough for them to enjoy.
Death is not scary; what is scary is living a life worse than death.
The original plan was to use the poison made by their ancestor, which was essentially to use her to let their ancestor take revenge.
Thinking about it this way, Xu Qingqing looked at the poison in her hand, but she couldn't bear to part with it.
After some hesitation, Xu Qingqing gritted her teeth, put the bottle away, and took out another one.
"You son of a bitch, you bastard, I'll ask you one last time, are you going to let us go or not?"
Judging from Xu Qingqing's actions just now, Hei Ye had a bad feeling.
Especially the poison the other woman was holding; he had a feeling that once that was opened, his life, and the lives of his men, would all be lost in this woman's hands.
With a slight frown, Black Hawk placed his hand on his gun.
"Do you think your gun is faster, or my poison?"
Xu Qingqing noticed his movements and spoke coldly.
Black Hawk froze, his hand still holding the gun.
Xu Qingqing continued, "Your feet are surrounded by my poison. I acted impulsively and got a little angry just now, and I don't know how toxic the poison I threw was. If it was an incurable poison, then I'm really sorry."
He apologized verbally, but his gloating was obvious on his face.
"you!"
Black Hawk was so angry he almost vomited blood, gritting his teeth: "You think you can live on by killing us?"
hehe--
Xu Qingqing wanted to spit out a mouthful of soda and kill him, so she habitually rolled her eyes upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes.
"Oh my gosh~, do you think I grew up being scared?"
"I've given you several chances, but you didn't appreciate them. I don't want to waste any more time with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a gesture as if to throw the bottle in his hand towards him.
Black Hawk was immediately alarmed, as he hadn't expected her to be so decisive, throwing things away so easily.
"etc--"
He quickly called a halt.
However, his words had no effect; Xu Qingqing continued with the same action, and the bottle slipped from her hand.
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