Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 150 Wait, Collect Its Corpse!
The weapon Bei Kehan ​​used to fight back was nothing more than a jagged fern.

It looks inconspicuous, but it is actually as stiff as a sheet of iron, extremely thin and extremely sharp.

This was picked by her as she ran all the way down the mountain just now.

At that time, Mr. Rong took all the self-defense items on his body, crushed them into pieces, and threw them away.

She lacks a sense of security, and habitually, when she encounters something she can get close to, she immediately puts it in her pocket.

Don't underestimate the commonness of this fern. Going back thousands of years, human beings have been inspired by its natural sharp shape to improve cold weapons.

"Now, do I have the capital to negotiate?" Bei Kehan ​​said firmly, "It doesn't matter if you disagree with my proposal just now, in fact, I am also very kind, and I will definitely not let you die very badly Ugly, it must make you decent... For example, if you have nothing to do, throw it away to feed the cat or something, or disfigure you with this deceptive face, I will never do it..."

She spoke relaxedly, as if she was joking, and her face regained a confident look.

This ease and confidence, in the eyes of Mr. Rong, is extremely dazzling!
She did it on purpose! ! !on purpose! ! !It was because he was worried that he was going to throw that little white mouse to feed the cat just now!
Many days, many days ago, the night he moved into the orphanage, he used Yuanjiang reeds against her face to scare her!

Okay, damn it, he almost forgot about this vicious girl, who always treats an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!If others threaten her, she will definitely threaten to go back!
But... what did she just say?

Did you say that your face is "confusing"?hehe……

Mr. Rong's deep eyes flickered again and again, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking, but his voice became deeper and deeper: "Do you really think that you can threaten me with such a piece of rotten grass?"

Bei Kehan ​​shrugged, noncommittal: "I'm not sure, how about we try?" At worst, both sides will suffer, anyway, she has nothing to fear.

It has always been that the more noble a person is, the more he cherishes his life.

She was sure that he would not try lightly, how deep this fern could cut his aorta.

The air between the two froze again! ! !

At the foot of the mountain, passers-by occasionally couldn't help shivering, tightened their necklines, and looked at the sun in the sky strangely. It's such a good weather, but why is it so cold all over?

The scattered pedestrians all quickened their pace to avoid this weird area.

All around became extremely silent.

So much so that Bei Kehan ​​could clearly hear Mr. Rong's heartbeat and hers.

One, soothing and powerful; one slight and rapid.

She was actually a little nervous.

Her heartbeat betrayed her nervousness.

Luckily he couldn't hear, she thought.Only a naturally super sensitive person like her can clearly hear the heartbeat of the other party.

She wanted to end this stalemate as soon as possible.

What else could make him agree quickly?
Before she could figure out why, she heard Mr. Rong speak.

"Your condition, I agree! Once it's done, come and get your mouse. If it can't be done, just wait for it to collect|corpse!!!"

As Mr. Rong said, he put one hand on Bei Kehan's hand holding the fern.

Bei Kehan ​​thought he was going to take her weapon away, and with a shake of his hand, Mr. Rong's neck was immediately covered with blood.

Bloodstains, not deep, not shallow.

(End of this chapter)