Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

Chapter 159 - 159 Reckoning

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159 Reckoning

Lin Zhiqing gradually approached her. “Mrs. Song, you finally remember, right? Shall we settle the score now?”

After the initial panic, Mrs. Song had now calmed down, she laughed scornfully. “So it’s you, you b*stard! You’re still alive after being beaten up like that. You’re really lucky! Now, you still want to settle the score, huh? A bastard will always be a bastard, just like your mother who died early. You’ll never be successful!”

“What? You want to settle the score with me? Do you think you’re worthy? If I can beat you to death the first time, I can beat you to death the second time! You should reunite with your lowly mother in the underworld as soon as possible!”

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“Shut up!” Hearing her use those words to mention his mother, Lin Zhiqing roared. He raised his sword and was about to kill this woman in front of him once and for all. However, with his superior hearing, he heard the sound of someone gradually walking past. He regained some sense and remembered the people who had come in to search just now. The sword that he raised stopped an inch away from Madam song’s neck. He suddenly had an idea.

Madam Song was so scared by his murderous aura that her legs went weak and she fell to the ground. She thought Lin Zhiqing really wanted to kill her. She trembled and stepped back, leaving a pale yellow stain on the ground.

Lin Zhiqing clicked his tongue in disgust. This woman, who was like a devil when he was young, did not feel so scary now. She was just a stupid woman who only knew how to use some backdoor tricks.

Madam Song was so angry by his disdainful expression that she wanted to curse. She also felt that her performance just now was too cowardly. However, she looked at the sword in Lin Zhiqing’s hand fearfully and swallowed the curse that was about to come out of her mouth. When she was safe, she would definitely tear this piece of trash into thousands of pieces!

Lin Zhiqing admired her sullen expression for a while. When he saw that they were about to arrive, he stopped smiling and took out a small porcelain bottle. He poured out two black pills and handed them to the kneeling Zhuo Darong, “Go, give that woman one. Eat one yourself.”

Zhuo Darong asked in fear, “What, what is this?”

Lin Zhiqing smiled and said, “It won’t kill you. If you don’t want to…” He raised the sword in his hand.

Zhuo Darong shivered and immediately swallowed a pill. “I’ll Go! I’ll Go!”

He climbed onto Madam Song in a hurry and pinched her mouth, trying to stuff the pill into her mouth.

Madam Song struggled to crawl away. “Get lost! Zhuo Darong, if you dare to touch me, you’re finished! I won’t let you off!”

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Zhuo Darong said with a ferocious face, “Eat it quickly! or I’ll tell Master about us!”

Madam Song was always a pampered woman in the back house. How could her strength be stronger than Zhuo Darong, who often did hard work? Soon, Zhuo Darong put the pill into her mouth.

Madam Song immediately tried to dig the pill out with her hands, but the pill melted with her saliva and had already disappeared into her stomach.

She shouted in horror, “What did you give me?! Give me the antidote!”

Lin Zhiqing snorted, put on his mask, and turned to leave.

He knew that there was a tunnel behind the mansion, and he had to go out from there now.

When he went to the location of the tunnel, he found that it was already guarded. He paused, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face. What was going on? When he came to scout yesterday, there was clearly no one there.

Suddenly, the people surrounding the tunnel moved. The group of guards pulled out two people from the tunnel exit. One was a girl and the other was a boy. Both of them seemed to be unconscious. Then, two men in black appeared behind them, the two men took off the masks on their faces and said unhappily, “Go, go, go. Let’s have a drink. I’m so tired!”

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