Feng Qing heaved a sigh of relief. It was all thanks to this pair of sunglasses. Otherwise, with Xie Jiuhan's intelligence, he would definitely be suspicious because Mr. Qingyi was blind.
After calming down, Feng Qing took out a hemp rope from Mr. Qing Er's bag. The knockout powder was effective rapidly, but it could only last for a short period of time. She had to seize the opportunity to tie Xie Jiuhan up.
Feng Qing first gently kicked Xie Jiuhan's butt twice. Seeing that he was really not moving, Feng Qing then dared to squat down and get close. At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and threw a huge fist at Feng Qing's abdomen.
Feng Qing gave a muffled groan as her body rose into the air and fell to the ground. The blood in her body surged, and she almost exposed her original voice.
Looking at the cold Xie Jiuhan, she shouted crazily in her heart, "Okay, Little Jiu Jiu dares to abuse me. I can't live like this anymore!"
