Chapter 101: Teach Zhao Min a lesson

"Why, now I know I'm afraid?"

When she came to the woods at the foot of the mountain, Lin Qing threw Zhao Min to the ground and finally saw a look of panic under her eyes.

That's right. A little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, even if she was born in the Ruyang Palace and was influenced by power since she was a child, she would not be afraid at all.

Looking at the panic in Zhao Min's eyes, Lin Qing nodded immediately, thinking that this was just right. Princess Zhao Min, who had no power, was just an ordinary person who knew some martial arts.

"I can satisfy you whatever you want, whether you want money or martial arts secrets." Zhao Min leaned against the tree and spoke with a compulsive attitude.

When Lin Qing saw Zhao Min surrender, a trace of evil taste flashed in his eyes, and a wicked smile appeared. He said lustfully: "What do you want? Of course I want you, otherwise why would you catch you? How do you think of using the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed?"

"Don't come over, my father won't let you go!" Zhao Min covered her chest tightly, as if if she didn't do this, a wild beast would pounce on her.

"Diet under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost." Lin Qing teased with a smile.

"Dog thief, I, Zhao Min, are the dignified princess, and I will not let you succeed!" Seeing that Lin Qing was determined to invade her, Zhao Min bit her teeth and turned around and ran into the big tree next to her.

Bang!

"Ouch!" As soon as he hit, Zhao Min fell to the ground, touched her head and was dead but not dead at all.

"Puff hahahahahaha~ Are you trying to tease me to death and then run away?"

Lin Qing laughed loudly when he saw it. It is not that easy for a person to kill himself.

Zhao Min covered her head, tears of pain and circles of her eyes. She wanted to hit her again, but it hurt so much when she hit the tree. She didn't make up for a while.

"Come on, I'll just think I'm being warded by a pig!" Zhao Min didn't want to die again, so she lay on the grass and closed her eyes.

"Haha, this Zhao Min is really fun." After Lin Qing smiled, he stopped teasing Zhao Min anymore and exchanged a bottle of special anti-swelling medicine from the system.

It slowly applied to the big bag on Zhao Min's head. He just wanted to tease Zhao Min, but he didn't expect that this stupid girl would take it seriously.

Zhao Min closed her eyes and felt sad. Her chastity would be gone here. Although the Mongolians don’t care about such things, even mothers can be their sons, and chastity is not important.

However, Zhao Min, who loved Han culture since childhood, regarded his chastity extremely important, so he had not gotten married even when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. In ancient times, could he get married at the age of fourteen?

The violent tearing of clothes in the imagination did not come, but instead a big bag that was vaguely painful on the forehead came with a refreshing coolness.

Zhao Min opened her eyes and saw Lin Qing gently applying a can of medicine to the large bag on her forehead, and a strange feeling appeared in her heart.

"Does it still hurt?" Lin Qing asked with a smile when he saw Zhao Min open his eyes.

"Hmph! Dog thief! I, a big beauty like me, lie here, and let you do it. You actually wipe the medicine for me? You can't be a eunuch, right?" Zhao Min snorted coldly, mocking with sharp teeth.

Lin Qing's face froze and a look of anger appeared on his face. Men's affairs cannot be said nonsense.

Zhao Min pulled it into her arms and pressed it on her legs. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped Zhao Min's buttocks and said coldly: "Why are you so melon-skinned? Let you be skinned! Let you be skinned!"

"Wow!"

After hitting seven or eight times in a row, Zhao Min cried with a wow.

Lin Qing was quite strong, and it hurt to hit her butt. Although she had a lot of flesh on her butt, she couldn't stand such a hit! For a moment, Zhao Min only felt that her butt was swollen and she didn't even feel a trace of it. Zhao Min had never received such treatment.

For a moment, Zhao Min felt extremely wronged. She cried with the rain and said, "Stop beating, it hurts so much, I know I'm wrong."

"Are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced..."

"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

"I dare not..."

Lin Qing lets go of Zhao Min. It’s not good for the child to be naughty and old, so he probably has to be spoiled. Just beat him hard.

Not to mention, it’s quite fulfilling to beat such a beautiful girl to cry.

Not to mention, it feels pretty good, soft and elastic...

Hey, it seems that something strange has been involved...

"Do you have ten fragrant soft glutinous powder on you? If you have it, hand it over and don't let me do it myself."

Ignoring Zhao Min's pitiful gaze, Lin Qing slowly stretched out his hand.

Hearing the word "Shixiang Soft Jin San", Zhao Min's eyes lit up and she shook her head quickly and said, "No, who will take that with you with you?"

The soft tendons of Shixiang are colorless and tasteless, and are specially used to restrain internal forces. As long as people with internal forces smell it, they only need to suck a small mouthful, and their limbs will be weak, and no matter how strong the internal force is, they cannot be mobilized.

In the movie, when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding and were about to destroy the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared and resolved the Ming Cult.

Just as the six major sects returned, Zhao Min appeared with Yuan soldiers and captured all the masters with the poison dispersed by the ten fragrant soft muscles.

Shixiang Ruan Jin San is hard to say about Wu Ling, but a martial artist has absolutely no ability to resist.

Lin Qing almost forgot about this good thing before, but fortunately he met Zhao Min halfway, and thought of Shixiang Soft Jin Powder from Zhao Min again.

"No?" Zhao Min's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Qing's mouth. Are you lying?

When he looked down, the woman was touching her waist sneakily. Lin Qing grabbed her hand and took it out again, he saw a small red bottle.

"What is this? Is it the Ten Xiang Soft Polyester Polygonum?" Lin Qing looked at the bottle and asked Zhao Min.

Zhao Min shook her head repeatedly and bewitched: "This is my incense bottle. Didn't you say that I smell very fragrant? It's the incense powder I use. If you don't believe it, please open it and smell it."

Lin Qing angrily bounced Zhao Min's forehead. Although he was a single dog, the perfume and girl's body fragrance were still divided. He asked him to ask, and it was probably because the ten-scent soft tendons were dispersed.

The ten-scented soft tendons are colorless and tasteless. If you take a breath, your whole body will be soft. The internal force is sealed, and only the fool will open the bottle and smell it.

"Where is the antidote? Take it. Don't force me." Lin Qing stretched out his hand and said.

"You remembered it wrongly, there is no antidote to Shixiang Soft Jin Powder." Zhao Min looked confused, as if what she said was true.

Lin Qing is not a fool. Does he know the original work well?

There is a secret medicine for Shixiang Soft Jin Powder. If applied under the nose, you can immunize the poison of Shixiang Soft Jin Powder.

Are you planning to cheat?

"I warn you one last time, don't force me! Take it out by yourself." Lin Qing looked at Zhao Min with a cold face and said.

"There is no antidote to Shixiang Soft Jin San, how can you take it out?" Zhao Min said with her neck twitching, and it seemed that Shixiang Soft Jin San really had no antidote.

(End of this chapter)
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