There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 143 Don’t you know that gratitude should be shown…

Su Fei felt as if her internal organs were burnt, and what was even more terrifying was that she had no true energy here.

Here, she is just an ordinary woman.

Under the stimulation of electric current, the body suddenly tensed up and the muscles in the legs kept spasming.

After just a few breaths, she was foaming at the mouth, her eyes rolled back, and she almost lost consciousness.

Even the brain has lost all control over the body, and there is a mess under the chair.

Hey.

Li Lingge turned off the switch at the right time, and Su Fei's tense body finally relaxed a little.

However, her body still trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, her remaining consciousness finally understood what Li Lingge meant by what he had said before.

Sure enough, she didn't want to know what Li Zei had just done.

Li Lingge walked step by step to the electric chair, gently stroked Su Fei's body with his fingers, feeling the 40-degree body temperature.

Snapped!
With the sound of a finger snap, Su Fei's consciousness was pulled out of the evil space.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with my sister-in-law?"

At this moment, Concubine Su was afraid of experiencing the terrible punishment she had just experienced, so she answered every question.

"The black silk produced by Shangpin Pavilion in the Prince Wei's Mansion is sold well in various countries. I want to discuss cooperation."

Li Lingge stared into Su Fei's eyes and saw that she did not seem to be lying.

"You South Vietnamese people can't even afford to eat, how can anyone afford black silk?"

Su Fei didn't care about this.

"What does it have to do with the nobles if the common people can't afford to eat?"

Li Lingge: …

There is absolutely nothing wrong with what he said. Even if half of the people in South Vietnam starve to death, the aristocratic families will not fall.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Even in years of famine, those in the upper class still lived a life of luxury.

However, when I thought that he was also a profiteer who sucked people's blood and that I was not a good person either, I stopped thinking too much about it.

"I can make the decision on this matter. Just talk to me."

Hearing this, a glimmer of light appeared in Su Fei's dull eyes.

Although two fox tails were lost, if the deal can be concluded, it would not be a complete loss.

She did not lie. She came to Da Chu this time because she really wanted to discuss cooperation.

The big-sleeved shirts were all the rage in Da Chu, and this trend had spread to Nanyue and Western Zhou. Now women in various countries had considered wearing big-sleeved shirts fashionable.

This wide-sleeved shirt is made of Vietnamese brocade and gauze, so it is not difficult for her to imitate it.

In the first year after the two countries started trading with each other, she earned a lot of money for her family.

But the good times did not last long. The following year, drought broke out in Nanyue and Western Zhou.

The people can’t even afford to eat, so who would want to grow jade-leaf mulberry trees?

Moreover, jade leaf mulberry cannot be planted due to drought.

Without silk, the business of big-sleeved shirts was also seriously affected.

Soon, she discovered that Da Chu actually sold something called black silk.

The function of this thing is similar to that of stockings, but it can slim down and shape your legs better after wearing them.

Moreover, the silk used in a pair of black stockings is much less than that used in a wide-sleeved shirt.

This black silk can only be woven by Shangpin Pavilion in Da Chu. Scarcity makes it valuable, and the price is not much cheaper than that of a wide-sleeved shirt.

Later, she tried to secretly steal the method of weaving black silk.

However, Shangpin Pavilion is very cautious, and all the black silk stockings of its branches are issued by the head office in Beijing.

The Shangpin Pavilion in the capital was like an iron plate, and her people could not penetrate it at all.

But the profit of this thing is really considerable, so she can only find a way to cooperate with Prince Wei's Palace.

She heard that the lady in the palace was not an easy person to talk to, so she didn't hold out much hope.

Unexpectedly, I met Li Lingge, who was rumored to have been dead for three years, in this inn today.

"The price—"

Without waiting for Su Fei to finish her words, Li Lingge spoke directly.

"I will tell you how to weave black silk, and we will split the profits 70% and 30%."

Hearing this ratio, Su Fei exclaimed in pain.

"Only 70%?"

Seeing that she had obviously misunderstood, Li Lingge explained.

"Seventy percent is mine, and I'm giving you thirty percent because I'm in a good mood today."

Concubine Su opened her mouth wide, slightly shocked, shocked that the thief Li could say such shameless words.

"I came all the way here just for this 30%?"

Her chest heaved violently, and the wound on her back opened again.

"Then I would be like a beggar on my knees, wouldn't that make me a beggar on my knees?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Lingge pressed down with his palm, the light of the Demon Suppression Tower became brighter, and Su Fei fell to her knees on the ground with a thud.

Su Fei: ...

Li Lingge walked up to her and raised her smooth chin with his hand.

"So many people want to kneel but they can't do it."

"I, I promise you."

Su Fei did not hesitate too much and agreed directly.

As long as she can get the method of weaving black silk, she will have the final say on how much will be given to Li Ze in the future.

However, Li Lingge seemed to see through her thoughts and reminded her.

"If you play any tricks, no matter where you run to, I can pull you into my world."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Su Fei's forehead, and she immediately suppressed her unnecessary thoughts.

Li Zei is a devil. From now on, she will stay away from him whenever she sees him!

It would be best if we never see each other again in this life.

"I see."

Li Lingge patted the fox's butt gently and comforted it.

"South Vietnam will surely be destroyed. If it weren't for the fear that my sister-in-law would be too tired, there would be many Shangpin Pavilion branches in South Vietnam. Do you think it would be your turn?"

Su Fei was so shocked that the pain in her body was even suppressed.

"Does Chu really want to start a war?"

As soon as she asked this question, she suddenly realized something.

The big-sleeved shirts and black stockings were all launched by Shangpin Pavilion, and all of this originated from a flower show held at Hongxiu Tower.

Looking back, it doesn't seem like a coincidence at all.

Because Shangpin Pavilion and Hongxiu Tower are both properties of Prince Wei's Mansion, and Prince Wei's Mansion began to stockpile grain on a large scale two years ago, and there was no drought in South Vietnam at that time.

The line of a snake is like grass, and its veins are hidden for thousands of miles.

All these things came together to piece together a complete truth in her mind.

"You predicted this drought three years ago?!"

After coming to this conclusion in her mind, she felt that the man in front of her became even more terrifying.

Li Lingge smiled and leaned over to whisper in Su Fei's ear.

"Being too smart is not a good thing."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Su immediately shut her mouth.

She now began to feel fortunate that she had only provoked Li Lingge three times and did not become a mortal enemy with him.

Otherwise, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be for herself.

"I do not know anything."

Li Lingge waved his hand, and the vines slowly pulled away. The Demon-Suppressing Tower hanging above Su Fei's head also returned to his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you know. The situation is set now and no one can change it."

He walked to the door, seemed to have thought of something, and turned back.

"There's one more thing I need your help with."

Su Fei: ...

"Why bother to be so polite when you ask for help? Now you give me an order, how dare I disobey?"

"What's the deal?"

Li Lingge looked around the room but didn't find any writing brush or ink. He simply walked behind Su Fei and dipped his finger in the blood on the ground.

"After you go back, help me destroy Chu Longshan's house in the capital of Nanyue."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wrote an address in blood on Su Fei's buttocks.

"This is the address of that house. No one in the house will be left alive."

Now that Chu Longshan was dead, all they had to do was to destroy the house where Chu Feng grew up.

In this world, no one knows the relationship between Chu Feng and Chu Longshan.

With the Xunma Jade Pendant in his hand, he could use it to steal the opportunity from Chu Feng's mother in the future.

Seeing with his own eyes his mother kneeling before the roots of his enemies... I wonder what this son of destiny will feel?
"I got it."

Su Fei, who had learned her lesson, did not ask any more questions. After all, the more she knew, the more dangerous it would be.

Li Lingge wiped his fingers on Su Fei's dress and wiped away the blood.

"Will you learn the method of weaving black silk yourself, or send someone to do it?"

"I'll learn it myself."

Although she is the pride of the Su family, Concubine Su is no stranger to needlework.

Only when she has learned it herself will she feel at ease.

Li Lingge nodded.

"I will be leaving for Beijing tomorrow. You should take good care of the injury on your buttocks."

After saying that, he turned around and pushed the door open to walk out.

boom.

As the door closed, Su Fei looked at her empty buttocks.

"Damn you thief Li!"

She was the only one left in the room, and she could no longer maintain her strong appearance.

Even so, she still had to stand in front of the mirror to see clearly the address Li Lingge left on her buttocks.

The continuous humiliation left two lines of tears on her cheeks.

Return to the room.

Lingxi almost fainted.

Li Lingge couldn't help but admire.

"No wonder they say women are made of water."

When he left just now, the switch of Linglong Dice was turned to the maximum. No wonder Lingxi was already a little unable to hold on at this time.

As the vines in the air disappeared, Lingxi fell to the sticky floor with a thud.

At the same time, Li Lingge also closed the Linglong Dice.

"Remember to clean the floor. We have to get up early tomorrow and rush back to Beijing."

"Ah."

Lingxi responded softly, but at this moment she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

After a cup of tea, Lingxi finally recovered some strength and got up from the ground.

She asked, kneeling on the wet floor.

"Is Chu Feng in the capital?"

"Chu Feng?" Li Lingge was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "There's no rush to find him."

"He is a child of luck. Although his Dantian has been destroyed, he may have another adventure." Lingxi reminded, "If we don't cut the grass and root it out, I'm afraid he will come back again in the future."

"Don't worry, just play with him."

Li Lingge lay on the bed, stretched his body, and then continued.

"After a while, his mother will show up. It will be interesting to let the mother kill her son."

Lingxi's eyes became brighter and brighter. Her master was indeed more perverted than she had imagined.

boom!
At this moment, the room was suddenly kicked open.

Li Lingge on the bed suddenly stood up, and Lingxi on the ground suddenly turned her head.

I saw a girl in a black dress standing at the door, with a murderous look on her face.

"Did someone drown upstairs? Water keeps dripping downstairs."

This town is remote. Although it is a two-story inn, there are only two thick wooden boards separating the upstairs and downstairs.

By this time, the Bartholin's gland fluid on the ground had already flowed down the gap to the floor below.

Li Lingge thought that it was the Su Fei who was cut off from the throne who was not convinced and came to visit again.

Unexpectedly, he met two old acquaintances in this small inn.

The person standing at the door was none other than Yue Yinshan, the Holy Maiden of the Poison Sect.

After seeing Li Lingge sitting on the bed, Yue Yinshan was stunned for a moment, and then turned around and ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.

Swish!
When meeting an old friend, Li Lingge would never let him run away like that, so vines quickly sprang out.

Stab it!

After a while, the sound of vines being corroded was heard outside the door.

At the same time, waves of foul smell drifted into the house.

Li Lingge did not expect that the other party would be so decisive and turn around and run.

He gave Lingxi a wink, and the figure of the crazy sword spirit suddenly disappeared.

boom!
When Li Lingge chased out, a loud noise was heard in the corridor. Yue Yinshan directly broke through a door and then jumped out of the window to escape from the inn.

Soon, there was a panic and noise coming from the street, and Lingxi blocked Yue Yinshan's way with the Seven-Star Sword in hand.

Li Lingge stood by the window, looking at the two people confronting each other on the street.

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Saint?"

Hearing the noise, Concubine Su opened the window slightly and immediately saw Yue Yinshan on the street.

"Why is she here too?"

Yue Yinshan raised her head slightly and looked at Li Lingge upstairs.

"Your Highness, I have no intention of offending you. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you just now."

In the Tianshu Secret Realm, she had witnessed with her own eyes how powerful Li Lingge was.

Even the leader died at the hands of this man, let alone her.

Thinking about it now, she really wanted to slap herself.

He broke into the house without even checking who was inside.

She knew that Li Lingge could not die so easily.

Seeing him today, it turned out to be a fake death.

But why would the great Prince Wei come to such a remote place instead of staying in the capital?
The sound of fighting had already attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, and Yue Yinshan's word "Prince" directly drew everyone's attention to Li Lingge.

"I just want to invite the Saint to have a drink. I'm sure the Saint won't refuse."

Yue Yinshan glanced around, thinking about how to escape.

She always felt that Li Lingge looked at her as if he were looking at a wild boar in a trap, and that he must have some ulterior motive.

Drinking, no one would believe it!

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. You don't have to drink the wine."

boom!
A ball of black mist exploded with a bang, and Yue Yinshan used escape magic to escape from there.

However, Li Lingge was prepared. As soon as the black fog appeared, the Demon-Suppressing Tower appeared above the black fog.

what--

Along with a scream, a cloud of black mist was sucked into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Yue Yinshan staggered and almost lost her balance.

She raised her hands in disbelief, and then moved her body wildly.

It has been three years. She has been possessed by that female devil for three years.

Today, I finally regained my freedom.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the Demon-Suppressing Tower hanging above her head, and a hint of greed flashed in her eyes.

Taoist weapon!

Yue Yinshan jumped up and then landed in front of Li Lingge.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

As she spoke, the golden silkworm Gu had already appeared at her fingertips.

Li Lingge had already noticed the golden silkworm Gu out of the corner of his eye.

"Don't you know that gratitude requires showing off your milky white snow?"

(End of this chapter)