Everyone didn't know what He Jiu Niang wanted with the pickle jar, so they watched Fang Da move the pickle jar down and put it at He Jiu Niang's feet.

"Collect all those that were spilled on the ground."

He Jiuniang ordered coldly, with anger in her tone, and the assassins began to tremble.

There are some people who don’t believe in evil. Seeing He Jiu Niang’s defenseless appearance, they want to take advantage of the opportunity to take action. However, as soon as they have the motive and move a few steps toward He Jiu Niang, several sticks are already flying towards her. The silver needle stayed in place.

"I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise the end will definitely be worse than these."

"He Jiuniang didn't bother to look at them, and she never gave any charity in her eyes.

Lu Baichuan was shocked. If he read correctly, when his wife threw the silver needles just now, she threw them blindly, but the needles were nailed to several people's acupuncture points accurately.

His wife’s martial arts skills are far superior to his. She is definitely not the woman who was helpless and dare not speak loudly four years ago.

What happened to her?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, walked to He Jiuniang, and helped her pay attention to the movements of the assassins.

When another group of assassins saw this and knew that today’s assassination mission had failed again, they wanted to abandon their companions and leave. The result was the same as those who were preparing for a sneak attack. They had just taken a step and were already nailed. In place.

"I advise you not to imagine that you can escape unscathed. I have given you a chance before, but you did not cherish it. Not only did you do the same thing today, you also broke my pickle jar. I won't let you have an easy time."

He Jiuniang likes this pickle at home, and it was specially prepared for her by Mrs. Sun. Thinking of Mrs. Sun's numerous instructions just at the door of her house, she couldn't wait to Cut these people into pieces.

A group of assassins felt chills running down their backs, and they suddenly regretted their actions today.

It’s just that the master’s order cannot be violated, and there is nothing they can do.

This woman is indeed powerful. If she is not removed, the master will not be able to rest at ease.

Soon, Fang Da brought the pickles scattered on the ground and stood in front of He Jiuniang, waiting for her instructions. He Jiuniang said directly: "Stuff them in their mouths."

"Yes."

Fang Da immediately walked towards the assassins.

Assassin:! ! !

This is a pickle!

Salty! vegetable!

They closed their mouths tightly and madeHe shook his head vigorously to express his refusal, but refusal was useless.

Having just been beaten violently by He Jiu Niang, most of them had no ability to resist, and their mouths were immediately filled with pickles.

Well, it tastes very good!

The first bite was good, but after the first and second bite... they became miserable.

Salty! I was so thirsty that my throat felt like it was about to burn.

But He Jiuniang was still adding fuel to the fire at this time. Said to the side: "Don't worry, eat slowly, this jar is yours."

"Uh-huh!"

Several people shook their heads in fear, He Jiuniang Said: "Don't want to eat? That's not possible. Do you know how expensive salt is? Do you know how much salt you need to buy to make this jar of pickles? My mother prepared this for me personally. It is full of thoughtfulness. You Do you know how precious it is? You actually broke it for me! I don't allow you to waste it, so I have to watch you eat it all."

Lu Baichuan's eyelids twitched, his wife is so cruel, He likes it so much.

Several assassins had already begun to roll their eyes, and He Jiuniang said to a group of people not far away: "They can't finish eating, so you can eat together. Anyway, no waste is allowed."

"Move quickly, don't force me to do it."

As soon as the words were spoken, the wise people had already come over. Seeing the way their companions were worse off than dead, they swallowed their saliva. , I have no choice but to bite the bullet.

There were a few others who were pinned with silver needles and could not move. Fang Da very considerately brought them to their mouths.

I don’t know how long it took, but amidst the painful noises, a jar of pickles was finally cleaned.

He Jiuniang said: "You are lucky, this is just a small jar. If the big jar breaks, I will kill you!"

The assassins could no longer tell. There was no response at all, and the whole thing was in a state of numbness.

Finally, some people from Fang tied them up with nooses, tied them all together, put them on the carriage and took them back together.

A group of assassins were already thirsty and doubting their lives. They had to forcefully walk back, their throats were almost smoking, and several of them couldn't bear it and fainted on the way.

After such a delay, he set off in the morning and didn’t arrive in Fucheng until dinner time. He Jiuniang settled this account on a group of assassins.

Having captured so many assassins, Lu Baichuan wanted to take them directly to the Huoyun Division. With so many people on the street, the people couldn't keep watching.

Because I ate pickles, my mouth is full ofThey are unconscious, so there is no need to worry about them biting their tongues and committing suicide.

Lu Baichuan said: "You go back first. I have to go to Huoyun Division first. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

Of course, He Jiuniang knew that this kind of thing cannot be delayed, so she ordered He nodded: "Then I will deliver food to you later."

"Okay."

Lu Baichuan nodded and left with a group of people in person.

Arriving at the gate of Huoyun Division, the soldier guarding the door saw that his boss had brought so many people with him when he returned from vacation. He immediately suspected that the boss might not really be on vacation, but was carrying out some secret mission behind their backs. went.

"Boss, what is going on?"

The soldier came up and asked, this group of people looked too miserable, their mouths were so swollen, this Was he subjected to some kind of inhuman abuse?

Lu Baichuan pushed the person away: "Stop asking, lock the person in first."

Lu Baichuan said as he walked inside, just when Qin Jian heard the news, he came out Greeting him, he glanced at the group of people behind him, but instead of gossiping, he smiled and said: "I'll tell you some bad news. The girl you brought in before was locked up by me. You won't be angry, right?"

When he said this, he was still smiling playfully. Lu Baichuan frowned and asked: "What's going on?"

"So nervous, why do you feel distressed?"< br />
His careless look made him get punched by Lu Baichuan, but it wasn't very hard.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, you have no heart! It's okay if you don't take me with you for the past few days when you go home, but you hit me when we just met!"

"Do you know how I have spent these days? You don't even feel sorry for me!"

Lu Baichuan:...

Why has he only been home for a few days? Qin Jian felt like he was possessed by something unclean!

He simply didn’t want to talk to him and continued walking inside. Qin Jian was unreliable, so he might as well ask Lou Chong.

Unexpectedly, Lou Chong and Ben were not there. When he turned around, he saw Qin Jian leaning on the door with an enchanting posture: "Xiao Chong rushed to eat your Luhei duck. I am the only one who still sticks to my post. . It turns out that Jian in my name means sticking to one’s post..."

"Bang!"

Lu Baichuan kicked the door shut. If possible, he wanted to weld it directly. Death, we must not let that devil come in.