"Hey, you keep calling me a murderer and a scoundrel. What's wrong with me beating you?"

Zhao Ding was amused by the female assassin, "Am I familiar with you?"

"Not familiar."

The female assassin said through gritted teeth.

"Why can't I hit you if you don't know me well?"

Zhao Ding was happy.

"You can't fight then!"

The female assassin still looked at Zhao Ding with gritted teeth.

"Oh my gosh, I got princess disease? The person who trained you to be an assassin must have some serious brain disease. Can someone like you survive in an assassin organization?"

Zhao Ding looked stunned.

"Your Majesty, how should we deal with this?"

Zhang San was also stunned.

I don't know how to deal with it at all.

If it's a man, I'll just beat him to death.

The key is women.

She is also a delicate beauty.

This is a bit difficult to handle.

"Lock him up and starve him for three days."

Zhao Ding waved his hand and didn't bother to answer.

Princess disease, right?

I, Zhao Ding, specialize in treating princess diseases!

"Okay."

Zhang San nodded, mentioned the female assassin and walked towards the dungeon.

"Zhao Ding, you are a scoundrel, you will not die in peace."

While being supported by Zhang San, the female assassin kept turning around and cursing.

"Hey, what the hell."

Zhao Dinglai was so angry that he took off his shoehorn and wanted to rush over.

When the shoehorn was swung just now.

The female assassin suddenly looked at Zhao Ding with a look of grievance: "I was wrong. If you let me go, I didn't really want to kill you. I just came out to play. They said you were a big devil and a murderer, so I

At once....."

Before the female assassin could finish speaking, Zhao Ding took over the conversation: "So you just kill harm for the people, right?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Yeah, your size."

Bang.

Zhao Ding gave the female assassin a slap in the face and cursed, "You haven't even grown your hair yet, so you're still trying to be an assassin like someone else, and you don't even think about how much you weigh?"

"My hair has grown all the way."

The female assassin looked at Zhao Ding with an aggrieved look.

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes: "Do you know where the hair I'm talking about comes from?"

The female assassin was silent for a moment after hearing this.

After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and cursed with a blushing face: "You are a scoundrel!!!"

"Close it, lock it, lock it up."

Zhao Ding's head hurt, and he waved his hand and didn't bother to talk to the female assassin.

From this look, she looks like the kind of young lady from a big family who has read too many martial arts novels since she was a child, learned some three-legged cat kung fu, and wants to do justice for the gods.

"okay."

Zhang San nodded and carried the female assassin towards the dungeon.

"I can give you a banknote as long as you let me go?"

The female assassin, who was being carried like a chicken by Zhang San, suddenly looked at Zhao Ding seriously and said, but before Zhao Ding could speak, she immediately looked at Zhao Ding aggrievedly: "Please don't put me in the dungeon.

Okay, I'm afraid of mice."

After saying that, his head shrank and he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhao Chong: "..."

Zhao Ding was speechless.

Where did this stupid young man come from? Did he treat this place as a novice village?

Cleared his throat.

Zhao Ding looked at the female assassin and asked in a loud voice: "Hey eldest sister, can we tell you something?"

Pointing to himself, Zhao Ding said: "I am the person who was assassinated by you."

After speaking, he pointed at the female assassin and said, "You are the one who wants to assassinate me."

"Now that you failed to assassinate me, you still want to beg me to give you good food and drink? Is there such a thing in the world?"

Zhao Ding was speechless.

"But you weren't hurt either."

The female assassin looked at Zhao Ding without thinking.

Okay.

This guy is just a pure novice with no experience in the world of martial arts!!!

Zhao Ding blocked the female assassin's desire to continue talking with his hand for a moment: "Okay, stop talking, lock her up, lock her up for me."

Then he looked at the female assassin with gritted teeth, stretched out a hand, and picked up the female assassin's snow-white Xiaobai. Zhao Ding deliberately showed a sinister look on his face and said: "Since you don't know the dangers of Jianghu, then I will

Let you taste the dangers of the world, and lock him up with ten big men!"

"Ah, Zhao Ding, you bastard, you bastard, you have to die... I'll pay you one hundred thousand taels, just let me go and just pretend I haven't been here today, okay, I beg you

is you."

The female assassin cried and cursed, tears falling from her bright eyes, but she didn't curse and looked at Zhao Ding with an aggrieved look on her face.

"How many?"

Zhao Ding looked shocked and subconsciously turned his head to look at the female assassin.

Looking at Zhao Ding's eyes, the female assassin was so scared that she swallowed her saliva subconsciously. Her small face was filled with grievances, and she stuttered back: "Ten...ten...one hundred thousand taels, as long as you

Let me go."

"where?"

Zhao Ding raised his head and glanced at the female assassin.

Seeing Zhao Ding's fiery eyes, the female assassin became even more panicked and quickly replied: "It's in the purse inside my chest. Let me go and I'll take it out for you myself."

"No, I'll help you."

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows.

He walked forward and put his hand in without saying a word.

A touch of amazing elasticity instantly made Zhao Ding energetic.

Subconsciously he glanced up and down at the female assassin.

It’s interesting!

"You scoundrel, how dare you, you destroy my innocence, I want it! I want it!!"

The female assassin burst out crying.

"Stop it!"

Zhao Ding blocked the female assassin's mouth and replied at the top of his lungs: "You are here, do you blame me?"

"Then why are you touching my right side?"

The female assassin looked like she was about to cry.

No, to be precise, I cried just now, and now I'm about to cry again.
To be continued...