Vol 7 Chapter 39: : The fear of being dominated [seeking subscription]

"You want to steal the keel!" Chen Yuanyuan lost his voice.
Han Shuo said: "The holy thing can only be worshipped after it reveals its magic. It is only a hidden treasure forever sealed in the dark secret room... I think since the dragon bone has such a magical effect, it should not be regarded as a treasure. Collect a stone! What do you think, great princess?"
"Listen to Young Master, you are suffering from heart disease." Chen Yuanyuan said suddenly.
An admiration flashed in Han Shuo's eyes, and he nodded: "The princess is a smart man, and Han came to you to cooperate with him to heal his heart disease. Although there is only one keel, he can not only heal one person, right? "
Chen Yuanyuan took a deep look at him and said, "I won't cooperate with Han Shaojun. This is an act of colluding with outsiders and betraying Huayuan."
"I don't think so." Han Shuo shook his head and said: "Great Princess, you are thinking of Huayuancheng, but how has Huayuancheng cared about you? When you are alone, when you are laughed at, you long to stand up When even eager to run, Huayuancheng, did you respond?"
Chen Yuanyuan said coldly: "Han Shaojun can't think of separating me and Huayuancheng. I can still sit here now and listen to you peacefully. This is Huayuan's gift to me."
Han Shuo smiled and said, "The big princess should think about it. Before Han has a chance to get the keel alone, he will always wait for your news."
Chen Yuanyuan watched his back gradually disappear, subconsciously put his hands on his legs, and sighed quietly...
Facing the bright moon, walking on the empty long street in the dark, Han Shuo's back was stretched by the moonlight.
"Han Shaojun." When he came to the corner of a wine shop, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from the shadows.
Han Shuo was lucky in his hands, coldly said: "Who? Come out!"
An old man with a short stature, bowed waist and full silver hair walked out of the shadows, and said, "In Poison King Luo Jin, please help Shaojun for something. See 1 Woollen 3 Chinese Net"
"what's up?"
"Point out Su Jin's room for me." Luo Jin said.
Han Shuo looked at him up and down: "Are you the assassin that Lin Qi got from the fishing market?"
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not, what matters is that Su Jin must die tonight." Luo Jin said with a light smile.
Han Shuo shook his head, "In my opinion, you can't kill him."
"May I ask Young Master, how does Su Jin's strength compare to yours?" Luo Jin said.
"Only strong, not weak."
"If I can kill you easily, can I prove that I have the strength to kill him?"
Han Shuo frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"Can Young Master try to move his body?" Luo Jin smiled.
Han Shuo was startled and controlled his legs to move back, only to find that he had lost control of his body at some point.
"You poisoned me!" Han Shuo said with a very ugly expression: "When did you do it?"
"When I first called you, some poisonous gas was placed in the surrounding air." Luo Jin chuckled and showed his black teeth: "If Shaojun doesn't want to help me, then I guess it will be difficult to help Shaojun you. Up."
"Untie this poison for me, let me tell you which room Su Jin lives in!" Han Shuo said coldly.
...
"rustle."
"rustle."
Half an hour later, Su Jin, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a crawling sound of unknown things. He suddenly sat up on the bed and turned around to see that countless dense black beetles flooded him.
If he were not sensitive, if he had an immortal body, no matter how high in martial arts, I am afraid that he would not be spared today.
With a sneer, Su Jin released her spiritual thoughts, and forcibly controlled all the beetles pouring into the room, controlling where they came from and where they were going. In a blink of an eye, the beetles like the tide disappeared.
"How could...he actually knows the technique of insects?" Luo Jin cried out in shock in the courtyard.
Under the bright moon, standing on the eaves of the house, Han Shuo shook his head and said softly, "If some bugs can kill him, then he doesn't deserve to be Chen Qianqian's military adviser and guard."
"It looks like there are some means..." Seeing those beetles return to him in general, Luo Jin muttered to himself, waved his sleeves, and spilled some spices.
With so many poisonous insects, there is no way to cultivate them alone. The result of large-scale breeding is that poisonous insects have no sense of master and servant at all, and will eat their masters if they don't care. The spices he spilled at this time are important materials to prevent this from happening.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to him: the poisonous insects who were supposed to retreat to these spices actually overcame their sexual fears, and they crossed the spices one after another, even the large tracts of insects were smoked stiffly in the original. On the ground, the worms in the back continued to culminate, stepping on the shells of the same kind, stacking higher and higher, and rushing towards him.
Luo Jin was taken aback and hurriedly avoided. He kept swaying spices while running, and the stiff beetles gradually covered the entire backyard.
Seeing him fled hurriedly after being chased like a bereaved dog, Han Shuo raised his right hand and slapped it on his forehead.
As expected, the so-called Poison King was a dish delivered by himself in front of Su Manzi.
There is no need to watch it anymore, even if the Poison King uses any means, it will only be played around. As for his final result... it would be great to have a whole body!
Early the next morning, when Han Shuo opened the door and walked out of the room to Su Jin’s door, he saw that the surrounding area was clean. The insects that covered the courtyard under the moonlight last night seemed to have been evaporated by the morning sun and disappeared. Without a trace.
"Han Shaojun didn't sleep last night, what did he stand on the eaves of the house?" Su Jin suddenly walked up to him, smiling nonchalantly.
Han Shuo's heart tightened and smiled dryly: "Suddenly heard the sound of insects while sleeping, so he came out to check the situation."
"That guy was not eaten by his own bugs, even the bones were chewed up and swallowed into his stomach." Su Jin reached out and patted his shoulder, and said softly: "If Han Shaojun knew the person behind him Please help me to say to the other side, if there is another next time, her fate will not be any better than the Poison King last night."
He knows... No, he knows everything!
There seemed to be a voice roaring in Han Shuo's heart, but the whole body was cold, a feeling of being surrounded by fear, or even being controlled, quickly swept over him, making him slightly suffocated.
"Where are you two in the early morning?" Chen Qianqian, wearing a white samurai suit, came to them and asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Su Jin smiled and said: "Let's go, it's time to go to the school, if you don't leave, you will be late again..."