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Chapter 100 You Can Insult My Soul

"Um, I'm so sorry... I just had too much fun, and the only horse ran away and died. Otherwise, I... I would make you some dry pot horse meat."

Shen Qingqing rubbed her hands with a salivating look on her face.

Qi Yeshen looked at her like this, she was clearly a heartless girl, how could she feel a little guilty?

"You can't eat dry pot horse meat. This horse was poisoned to death."

Qi Yeshen lifted the ponytail, and there was clearly a poison dart on its butt.

After the horse was frothing at the mouth, dark blood also overflowed from the corner of its mouth. It looked like it had been poisoned and died.

Qi Yechen put a dagger in her hand, his handsome face full of seriousness: "Hide behind me for a while, hold this one for self-defense."

There is not even a ghost visible in this wasteland for dozens of miles. How could a poison dart drop out of thin air?

Shen Qingqing was pulled away by Qi Yeshen and left immediately. Fenxiang had no way to find the horse, so she followed him for a while with her Qinggong skills.

Later, the horse was in the hands of Shen Qingqing, and it ran as fast as if it were on steroids, so much so that Fenxiang was thrown away a lot, and it is still on its way.

Qi Yeshen blocked Shen Qingqing behind him. Although Shen Qingqing had some skills, she had no martial arts skills after all and was very dangerous when many people were encircling her.

A group of men in black appeared in the grass on all sides. They were all covered tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the knives in their hands were dazzling.

"Prince Dog, let me see where you run this time!" The leader said with a rough voice and angrily: "I hope my brother will be killed by your hands..."

Qi Yeshen's first reaction was to Shen Qingqing: "Did you hear that? What did he call me? It seems that I don't need to go to the military aircraft camp. Someone can already prove it to me."

Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "In order to prove that you are the prince, you spent a lot of money on this drama."

Qi Yeshen really didn't understand her brain circuit, "Now, do you think I'm acting?"

The leader was angry: "Can you please listen to what others have to say? Didn't your parents teach you what politeness is when you were young?"

Shen Qingqing jumped to his side without knowing when, "Brother, how much did he give you?"

"Money? What money? I'm here to kill him!"

Shen Qingqing fiddled with the leader's knife disapprovingly, "The acting is not bad, but the emotion is not so good that people can see through it at a glance. Come on, let me show you how a bandit should act."

The leader saw this little woman disguised as a man take the knife away from his hand, and then danced and ordered his brothers: "You guys go over there, you guys go over here, you guys are the props team."

"Girl, what is a prop team? Please explain it carefully. We don't understand it very well."

"He is responsible for creating the atmosphere. If there is no dry ice, you can pick up some dry firewood to create smoke."

"I understand, girl, I'll do it right away."

Shen Qingqing looked like a child who could be taught, "Are there any of you who can climb trees? If you can, go up to the trees on both sides and hide. After a while, you will jump down from the trees as soon as I say the slogan."

The remaining few people who were not assigned tasks seemed a little embarrassed, "Girl, what are we going to do?"

"Don't call me girl, call me director on the set."

"Good director."

"You will emerge from the fallen leaves in a moment. You must be unexpected. When you come out, you must roll in a circle first. I will give you a demonstration."

As she spoke, Shen Qingqing curled up on the ground and asked people to sprinkle fallen leaves on her body. After covering her whole body, she rolled forward and then shouted: "You thief, you will die!"

The people around him couldn't help but applaud, and the atmosphere immediately rose.

"Director, you are so awesome. I will use you in all my appearances from now on."

"Low-key and low-key. You must cooperate well in a while and don't embarrass me. Remember, your voice must be sonorous and powerful, your emotions must be well controlled, and you must have murderous intent."

"Director, what should I do if I can't control my emotions well?"

"You just assume that the other party dug up your ancestral graves, burned down your house, and robbed your wife. Are you in the right mood now?"

"arrive!"

"Okay, remember this feeling, the props team is ready, and all departments are in place, 3, 2, 1."

As soon as that one fell, everyone moved into action.

In the white smoke, everything on the trees and on the ground appeared in unique postures.

The one who attracted the most attention was Shen Qingqing. When she jumped from the tree, she was like a monkey king. She did a 360° somersault and landed perfectly, and she also performed a pose.

In the white mist, she appeared slowly dragging the knife, her face looking cold.

"Prince Dog, today is the day you die!"

"Pah, pah, pah."

Everyone applauded in unison, "Director, you performed so well!"

"The atmosphere is full! I have appeared so many times and this is the most impressive today."

Only then did the leader react, "You idiots, what are we here for? Did you give her a drink?"

Shen Qingqing patted the leader on the shoulder, "I'm in the act now, I just have to keep this feeling, my eyes, yes, my eyes should be more fierce."

"Little girl, I don't care if you are pretending to be crazy or not, neither you nor him can get out of this place today."

"This line is not good. You should say, 'Today next year will be your death anniversary.' It would be better."

"Well, today next year will be your death anniversary."

"The lines are correct, but the emotion is not quite there yet. Your eyes need to be a little more fierce, like mine."

"Yes, yes, that's the look, and then hold this knife." Shen Qingqing handed the knife to his hand and put it in a pose for him.

The leader was fed up with the feeling of being dominated by this woman. He shouted loudly and struck at Shen Qingqing with his sword.

It's murderous.

"Qiang——"

The swords met each other, making a violent collision sound.

There was a person standing in front of Shen Qingqing. His clothes were as white as snow, but his expression was like Shura.

"You dare to touch her?" Qi Yeshen's whole body exuded a torrential chill.

Shen Qingqing got out from under his armpit, "Okay, okay, the atmosphere has reached, you don't have to pretend."

She took out a few taels of silver and stuffed it into the leader's hand, "This is today's reward. Take the brothers to eat something delicious."

The leader couldn't help but feel angry that Shen Qingqing still came with such a small amount of money.

"You think I'm a beggar?"

"A walk-on wouldn't want the salary of an actor, right? Don't look at what you look like. Do you look like an actor?"

Shen Qingqing casually pulled off his mask, "Damn it, look at what you look like. You should keep it covered. Your acting skills are poor. You are destined to be just a sidekick in this life."

Tears were flashing in the leader's eyes, and he said angrily: "My body, hair, and skin are the responsibility of my parents. You can insult my soul, but you can't insult my appearance. You must die, you witch!"


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