Chapter 54 How dare you step on my face?!
Su Xian let out the breath that had been held in his chest.
The damn little leader was finally hit and fell to the ground.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Su Xian gritted his teeth and sneered.
Just because he gave the female killer 800 copper coins, this crappy little leader used him as the female killer's " grinding stone"?
It's ridiculous!
Treat human life as worthless!
Ruthless and unreasonable!
This reminded Su Xian of the deafening saying of later generations: "Why would you help someone if you didn't hit him?"
This is too much!
Xiaoge Ling's move directly touched Su Xian's long-tensed nerves. He was afraid that his life would be in danger at any time in this evil feudal society, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
For his own safety, Su Xian decided to nip all crises in the bud.
Get rid of this so-called little leader!
The plan was made. He touched the blue bricks piled at the entrance of the cave with both hands, ready to take all the bricks down and then crawl over.
The blue bricks here are not coated with cement-like adhesives and are loose and can be removed by hand.
"Well, that's not right!"
As soon as his hand touched the blue brick, he retracted it and muttered in his heart: "Let's observe first to see if there are other assassins hiding nearby. If there are, they will definitely show up to rescue the young leader..."
Thinking of this, Su Xian not only stopped, but the anger in his heart also gradually subsided.
If there are other people hiding, he can't kill the young leader...that would be too painful!
But there was no way. Su Xian was just a scholar. Although he was skilled in riding and shooting, he was powerless against the assassins from the inner guards. He must not take any risks.
In this way, Su Xian's mood was up and down. He squatted behind the hole as big as a rat hole, staring at the situation next door.
The young leader in black robe lay on his back on the ground, unable to move a finger and could barely speak.
I only heard him calmly shout, "Soul-bewitching incense! Did you...did you put the soul-bewitching incense?"
The female killer also lay on her back on the ground, and had recovered after gasping for breath.
After hearing the question from the little cabinet leader, she didn't respond a word... because she didn't know what was going on.
Seeing that he could not get any information out of him, the young leader pondered for a while and suddenly asked, "Who are you? Why did you use the soul-bewitching incense to knock me unconscious? Do you know who I am?"
Quiet.
There was no response.
Su Xian sneered. Only a fool would respond.
Next, the little leader kept talking for a long time, without stopping for a moment, either threatening or promising huge profits...
Su Xian, who was sitting on the other side of the wall, listened to his nagging calmly without responding, which made him so angry!
Seeing that the young leader was becoming more and more angry, Su Xian couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth slowly.
A quarter of an hour passed like this.
The little leader has stopped nagging.
Su Xian also made it clear that there were indeed no assassins hiding around. If there were, they would have jumped out long ago.
If they were just cooperating with Xiaoge Ling in acting, it would not be possible, because they could not have known in advance that Su Xian would hide in the dark and release the soul-loving incense.
If he had known, there should have been an internal security killer behind Su Xian at this moment.
Therefore, Su Xian, who was extremely cautious and prudent, concluded that there was no ambush around.
And the effect of this soul-bewitching incense, according to Lin Chuan, lasts for three or four hours, and he also said that it can make Su Xian feel satisfied in one go...
What's so cool?
The innocent Su Xian doesn't understand.
In short, Su Xian had a lot of time to prepare Xiaoge Ling.
Rustle!
Rustle!
The sound of blue bricks rubbing against each other suddenly sounded, which was particularly harsh in the quiet late at night.
Su Xian began to dismantle the blue bricks stacked at the entrance of the cave.
The little leader lying on the ground next to him tried his best to turn his eyes to look in the direction of the sound when the rustling sound was heard, but because of the direction and light, he could not see it.
The female killer also became alert and tried her best to move her eyes, but she couldn't see either.
"May I ask who you are?" the young chief asked calmly, his dignity undiminished.
Su Xian was too lazy to pay attention. He was busy at the moment, moving down the blue bricks one by one and placing them on the thick wooden board placed across the beam. Soon the entrance of the hole was expanded several times.
Fortunately, the blue bricks here are very loose and can be dismantled without any effort.
Finally, the cave entrance was wide open, big enough for a person to squeeze through.
Su Xian was not in a hurry. He lit a candle with a fire stick, and the light dispelled the darkness.
He slowly crawled through the hole with the help of the light, and landed step by step on the beams and the cabinets left behind by the neighbors who moved.
Soon, both feet stepped on the solid floor.
Su Xian held a candle and slowly walked up to the young leader, staring down at his majestic square face.
The young leader's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted, "Who are you? You secretly released the soul-bewitching incense to attack me, and you will be punished with the death penalty for your entire clan!"
Su Xian took a deep breath and closed his eyes gently. At this moment, he must not be timid or show weakness, otherwise he would gain a psychological advantage over him.
Su Xian was not afraid, it was just that he had never experienced anything like this before and needed to adapt.
After a while, he opened his eyes and his expression became firm.
He stared at the angry little leader lying on the ground and said coldly, "I am the 'nerd' you threatened to kill me for!"
The young leader was stunned for a moment, then reacted and a "Chuan" shape appeared between his eyebrows.
The female killer lying on the ground nearby was shocked when she heard this.
She remembered the voice, the bright smile, and the eight hundred copper coins he gave her...
"Oh it's you……"
The young leader stared at Su Xian coldly.
He had just opened his mouth to say something when he was interrupted by a loud "pop".
It turned out that Su Xian squatted down, holding a candle in one hand and smashed it hard .
There was a loud bang.
Xiaoge Ling was at a loss for a moment.
He was a high and mighty leader of a small cabinet, yet he was slapped in the face?
Although the female killer couldn't see what was happening over there, she could guess.
That was the little cabinet leader, the high and mighty little cabinet leader. Even if she died, she would not have the slightest thought of hurting him. How could he be slapped in the face?
The female killer couldn't help but open her mouth wide, feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
At the same time, she also felt a slight sense of relief, as if the rope that had bound her for the entire first half of her life had cracked a little.
Snapped!
While the young leader and the female killer were stunned, Su Xian changed his hand and slapped the young leader again with all his strength.
This time it was louder.
The flame of the burning candle was weak, but the light it emitted was enough for Su Xian to see that the sides of the little leader's square face were quickly swelling red and congested, half from being beaten and half from being angry.
The scene was quiet for a few breaths.
The young leader's eyes suddenly changed, becoming extremely sharp, the kind of eyes that only those in power for decades can develop, and they can go straight to the heart of the person and make him submit.
"How dare a mere nerd like you to bully me?" The majestic and cold voice of the little leader sounded.
"bookworm?!"
Su Xian was furious. He put the candle aside, stood up, raised his foot, and kicked hard, stepping on the majestic square face of the little leader with the sole of his shoe, stepping hard!
