Liu Shaoqun never expected that his plan would be so ruthlessly slapped in the face by reality.

"Only a little bit, I can kill you!"

He stared at Wei Dabao with hatred.

"Hehe, if you miss the slightest bit, you'll miss the slightest bit. Stop talking about it and tell me, who are you? Why did you come up with this bad idea!"

Wei Dabao smiled mischievously, and his expression made Liu Shaoqun want to smoke.

"Kill if you want, why bother talking nonsense!"

He is also tough.

"Haha, he is quite a man!"

At this time, Sister Hua walked up to Liu Shaoqun with a smile and suddenly pointed her fingers.

"If you want to be a tough guy, you must first try this soul-eating finger!"

As soon as she said these words, Liu Shaoqun's expression suddenly changed, and Ding Zhanyi, who was lying on the ground dying, was slightly shaken.

It is said that this soul-eating finger is a lost skill. People with the middle finger will feel like being stung by poisonous ants and wasps at first, itching and painful. After half a day, the meridians will go backwards and saliva will flow from the mouth. After another half a day,

He will look like a zombie, but he will still be breathing. In this way, his blood vessels will burst and he will die after seven days.

Liu Shaoqun was a man of some knowledge, so naturally he was frightened. He would rather be chopped with a knife than suffer such torture to death.

Thinking like this, sure enough, he began to feel something in his body. Soon, his face became more and more ugly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead like beans. Everyone could see that the pain he endured was extraordinary.

"I said, I said, I said it all!"

While shouting in pain, Liu Shaoqun glanced at Ding Zhan lying on the ground and finally gave up all resistance.

"As expected, General Ma expected. He wants to encircle and annihilate our army in three ways. His appetite is really quite big!"

Wei Dabao sighed.

"It doesn't matter, since we've already anticipated the enemy, there's nothing to fear! General Ma, I think, has already prepared it. After the battle tomorrow, everything will be clear!"

Wei Wu is a calm man, and he prefers fighting the enemy in the open compared to attacking the city. What's more, the enemy's movements are now under his control. As long as the pockets are woven well enough, there is no fear of them getting in.

"Take it down and take good care of it!"

Then, Wei Wu waved his hand again and ordered his men to take Liu Shaoqun and others out of the tent. Seeing this situation, Wei Dabao and others were very understanding and quickly left one after another. In the end, only Wei Wu and Sister Hua were left in the tent.

"Qianqian, I didn't expect that you would get this soul-eating finger?"

Wei Wu asked in surprise. Since the two fell in love with each other, the names were also changed.

"Haha, I don't know that kind of evil martial arts. I just used another fingering technique. It's just that Liu Shaoqun is too timid and was frightened."

Sister Hua smiled sweetly, feeling a little proud.

"To deal with thieves like this, it's okay to use some means. Even if it's a soul-eating finger, it doesn't matter!"

Wei Wu also smiled and didn't mind at all.

This flower lady is in charge of Green Willow Garden. Over the years, she has secretly collected information from all sides for Prince Fu's Mansion and done some dirty and dirty work. She has indeed made a lot of achievements. She herself is a mystery to begin with.

He is a very beautiful person, and his martial arts are also unfathomable. Maybe he knows some lost martial arts, which is unknown. Therefore, since he is an extraordinary person, it is not a big deal to do extraordinary things.

Not long after, the lights in the camp finally went out. The mighty general and the gentle beauty aroused people's endless imagination in the darkness.

Under the starlight, the Confederate army camp gradually became quiet. The patrolling sergeants continued to come and go. It was as if everything had never happened.
Chapter completed!