Chapter 394: He's a Madman

was slapped a few times by Ye Qiu, Sima Jian has already learned to be smart. And at this time, both sides of his face were high and swollen, and he couldn't even speak.

He just tilted his head and tried to open his eyes, staring at Ye Qiu angrily.

Ye Qiu didn't know if there was anyone who had alarmed Sima Jian's arrangement at this time. He dared to meet him alone, and he probably kept his back hand, but he didn't expect that he would shoot so quickly and ruthlessly, and he was caught off guard, so that he didn't react at all.

I don't know what the slogan they agreed on is, but Sima Jian roared a few times just now, which probably alarmed the people outside. I'm afraid this is going to be coming here at full speed.

And Sima Jian didn't speak, he was waiting for his people to come and avenge him.

Ye Qiu picked Sima Jian up from the collar, and then pressed him on the chair. With that done, he took another tea bowl and poured a cup of tea into it. Then, he pulled a small medicine bag out of his pocket and poured some black powder into the teacup.

The powder is completely integrated into the tea as soon as it enters the tea, and there is no precipitation of any turbid substances.

Seeing this scene, Sima Jian was stunned for a moment at first, but immediately realized something, struggled to get up, and shouted in horror: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

"I'll give you something to drink. Ye Qiu grabbed him by the collar and let him sit back in his place.

"Help, help......"

Sima Jian was really going to cry, he didn't know what Ye Qiu was going to give him to drink, in case it was some kind of poison, wouldn't he be hanging up now?

He knew that during the three years that Ye Qiu had been in Ning County, he had been mixed with a group of characters of three religions and nine streams almost every day, and there were all kinds of characters. I don't know what this strange medicine is in his hand, and I guess it got it from.

This is a madman. This guy is a lunatic.

Seeing Sima Jian struggling to run, Ye Qiu grabbed his hair and pulled his head back, making his whole body rise. Then, with a kick on his stomach, his mouth opened in pain. Ye Qiu took the opportunity to pour all the water in the teacup.

Sima Jian struggled desperately, where was Ye Qiu's strength?

After pouring that cup of tea into Sima Jian's stomach, Ye Qiu slammed his head down again, not giving him any chance to spit it out at all. As a result, the poisonous tea entered the throat and soon flowed into the stomach.

Sima Jian guessed correctly, the medicinal powder in Ye Qiu's hand was really given to him by a Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes when he was in Ning County. At that time, I made a lot of friends from all walks of life, almost every person in the industry. Don't underestimate this little person, maybe sometimes it will bring you fatal injuries.

And the Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes that Ye Qiu knew was proficient in a little Chinese medicine, and he was also proficient in some Taoist techniques, and he had refined some medicines by himself. I also took some Ye Qiu to Ye Qiu, just in case of unpreparedness.

In the face of a character like Sima Jian, if there is no countermeasure, it will be very troublesome in the future. If Ye Qiu really killed him on the spot, it is estimated that he will soon be surrounded by the people of the Sima family in Yipinju. And as long as Sima Jian can't be killed, he will face endless pursuit and revenge in the future.

Rather than this, it is better to control him directly.

At this time, the medicinal powder fed to Sima Jian had already worked. His face was originally red and swollen, but at this time, it suddenly became pitch black, as if he had smeared a layer of black at the bottom of the pot. On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared, as if they had been grilled by a blazing fire.

"Leaf Autumn ......"

Sima Jian seemed to have sensed that the medicine was working in his body, and said with a frightened face: "What did you give me? You can't die well, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost......

He also gave him the poison that killed him on the spot for Ye Qiu to drink.

When his words fell, a strange cold hit his body, and his body began to twitch uncontrollably, and a large mouthful of white foam stood out in his mouth.

In this way, it lasted for another two minutes, and even Ye Qiu was a little suspicious that the thing given by the Jianghu Taoist priest was really too toxic, and when he directly poisoned Sima Jian, his body gradually began to return to normal. First of all, the body stopped shaking, and the mouth no longer foamed, and the face gradually returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu was relieved. He didn't want to kill Sima Jian, otherwise there would be endless troubles. Squatting down, Ye Qiu probed his pulse, and then said, "Don't worry, you can't die." โ€

Sima Jian looked at Ye Qiu with a pale face, and deep fear was in his heart.

He regretted it.

I regret that I have provoked this devil.

He has done business with a lot of people and has done deals. They have zhรจngfว” officials, big brothers in the underworld, and international brokers who are as cunning as foxes and dangerous as leopards, none of them are as difficult to deal with as him.

For the first time, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He lay on the chair softly, looked at Ye Qiu weakly, and said, "Ye Qiu, you will regret it." โ€

"Really?" Ye Qiu pulled a chair and sat down, poured another cup of tea for himself, and slowly tasted it, Ye Qiu said slowly: "I forgot to tell you something." The poison I fed you just now, only I, Ye Qiu, have the antidote in the world. Well, you can choose to take revenge on me, but as long as I die, you will also die slowly, rotting all over your body......"

Sima Jian's face was resentful, but he didn't dare to offend Ye Qiu too much.

"As for this poison, as long as you take it, it will recur every once in a while. If you don't get the antidote in time, you will also rot and die. Ye Qiu said with a smile while drinking tea: "So, as long as you are obedient, I will give you some antidote from time to time to relieve the poison on your body." โ€

"You're a devil......" The matter has come to this, Sima Jian can only say hatefully, and he can't wait to cut Ye Qiuqian with a knife in his heart.

"Master Sima, compared to you, I am much cleaner. Ye Qiu said with a serious face: "It's just that you want to use me and do something bad to my friends." Then don't blame me for being rude to me once. โ€

After a pause, Ye Qiu continued: "Also, I want to know, where is Han Xiangzi now?"

Sima Jian stared at Ye Qiu deadly, but he didn't say a word. He felt that this was the only way to make Ye Qiu uncomfortable. And as long as Ye Qiu was uncomfortable, he was happy.

However, he was not happy at once.

Ye Qiu raised his hand, slapped him on the cheek again, and said, "Nima, you always force me to be rude to you." One last time, I asked you, where is Han Xiangzi?"

The blood in Sima Jian's mouth and nose flowed out again, and his throat squirmed, and then he said with difficulty: "If you give me the antidote, I will tell you." โ€