Ning Yujin is not a brainless person, but she has to admit that she was a little hot-headed in that attack just now.
At this moment, seeing Yin Changrong's countless helpers pouring in from outside the door, her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Yin Changrong was knocked to the ground by Ning Yujin and his hands and feet hurt. He was also punched several times by her. He immediately became violent and shouted at the people who came in: "Why are you still standing there? Why?
Catch her! Catch her!"
"Shut up!" Ning Yujin sat on Yin Changrong's back. She had just tied his hands behind his back with her shackles. She was not afraid of his counterattack, so she reached out and gave him a big chestnut.
Yin Changrong's head hurt, and he became more and more angry. He had already thought of thousands of ways to deal with Ning Yujin, and was waiting to get this debt back.
But if his men didn't catch Ning Yujin first, he would be in more danger.
He only felt a slight chill on his neck, and a sharp object was pressed against his throat, which was so cold that most of his emotions receded.
Ning Yujin leaned over his ear and said viciously: "Let them get out of the way! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Yin Changrong couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this: "Just you?"
She was just a little girl who was raised in a boudoir and taught calligraphy, etiquette and embroidery every day. She was so naive to do something to him with an embroidery needle, wasn't she?
Ning Yujin saw that the people gathered around her didn't stop, so she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and chuckled softly: "Yin Changrong, are you looking down on me? But you don't want to think about who sent you in so easily.
On death row, who just knocked down the two dog slaves next to you? If you really don’t want to kill yourself, fine, I like to be helpful to others. I will definitely make your death unique and worthwhile.
A worthy death!"
As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand, and the tip of the silver needle touched Yin Changrong's skin.
Yin Changrong looked around, and sure enough he saw that his two subordinates were lying down after being touched by Ning Yujin. Adding the words Ning Yujin said in his ears, he was already shaken in his heart. Waiting for that
The tip of the needle pierced his skin, and he immediately surrendered: "No, no, no! Don't mess around! Put down your weapon, we have something to say, something to say..."
"If you have something to say," that means it is really easy to say it. Ning Yujin is really afraid that Yin Changrong will not be afraid of her threat and will directly let someone take her away. Then there is really nothing he can do.
The small self-defense medicine bag she was carrying had all been scraped away, leaving only these few anesthesia needles that she carried close to her body. It would be okay to anesthetize some people, but if it were to deal with a large army, it would really be "only"
Haha”.
She quickly pulled out the silver needle and pressed it only against Yin Changrong's neck to prevent him from fainting, and said: "Since you have something to say, please ask Prince Yin to please move some of your men away."
Too many people come and hinder our cordial and friendly communication. Secondly, I am a weak woman who is afraid of strangers. I will be scared when so many people surround me. When I am scared, my hands will shake easily. Shake, if I accidentally poke you, I will choke you.
, that’s really a sin.”
How can a weak woman still be afraid?
With her tough look, how can she know how to write the word "fear"?
Yin Changrong twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was still afraid that Ning Yujin would "accidentally poke him", so he could only ask everyone to retreat.
Seeing those people retreating one by one, Ning Yujin slowly stood up from Yin Changrong, reached out and grabbed the chains tied to his hands, and pulled him up from the ground.
Next to him, Qi Yue, who had been hiding in the background, just clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Third, you are so capable."
Ning Yujin still remembered what Qi Yue said just now, and she held a grudge in her heart. How could she care about him? After snorting lightly, she said to Yin Changrong: "I won't talk nonsense to you. For one exchange, you let me out.
I'll spare you if I'm safe, otherwise I won't mind dying together."
Yin Changrong rolled his eyes when he heard this and asked: "If one is replaced, what about Mr. Qi? You don't care?"
"He? Take care of it." Ning Yujin bared her teeth and smiled coldly at Qi Yue, "I will collect his body for him."
"Tsk, you really are the most poisonous woman." Qi Yue didn't mind what Ning Yujin said at all, but instead replied with a smile.
Naturally, Ning Yujin responded politely: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Compared with some people who add insult to injury, take advantage of others' danger, have bad intentions, and have ulterior motives, my level is still far behind."
"Wherever, the third lady is decisive and ruthless. She is a role model for us and the world."
"Ashamed, ashamed, Mr. Qi is the only one among ten thousand. Things like cheating and kidnapping are just child's play for you. You treat murder and arson as a joke. You only count the money after selling people to you.
This is a completely normal thing, how dare I compare my qualifications with you?"
The two people were hurting each other so much that Yin Changrong couldn't help but interject: "I thought I was already a bad guy, but I didn't expect you two to be the real masters! It's better to do this, Ning San
Miss, please let me go first. The three of us will marry Jinlan and form a gang of three to run rampant in Shengjing City. What do you think?"
Ning Yujin looked at Yin Changrong speechlessly. For a moment, she didn't know whether it was a clumsy tactic on his part or whether he was really stupid enough to make such a suggestion.
"Stop talking nonsense and take us out!" Ning Yujin pushed the silver needle a little closer, but did not dare to get too close and stun their only bargaining chip here.
But if you don't show some sincerity, with Yin Changrong's temperament, you will just wait for his many men to come to rescue him.
Ning Yujin really felt that those silver needles were not threatening, and suddenly remembered that Qi Yue had a dagger that could cut hair and cut iron like clay, and immediately pushed the person over: "Come and restrain him!
If you don't obey me, you can stab your arm and shoulder with a dagger. It will hurt but won't delay your walking."
Yin Changrong trembled when he heard this, and in his heart he completely agreed with what Qi Yue just said, "The most poisonous woman's heart".
Or, to put it more carefully, it was Ning Yujin’s heart that was the most poisonous, so dark that she had no home!
When Qi Yue heard this, he knew that what Ning Yujin had just said was just angry words. He couldn't help but smile, and his peach blossom eyes opened in two extremely beautiful arcs.
He stretched out his hand to pull Yin Changrong, put the dagger against his back, and reminded him with a smile: "Your Majesty, please don't move around. The sword has no eyes. It would be bad if you accidentally hurt him."
Yin Changrong spat angrily: Damn it, these two guys are the same as each other, neither of them can save fuel!