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Chapter 386: Chapter 382 Playing Tricks Chapter 386: Chapter 382 Playing Tricks “You’re playing me!”

Su Wanqing finally saw the truth.

Pointing at Fang Xiaocao, she revealed a fierce expression, wishing she could devour her alive.

Fang Xiaocao scoffed with sarcasm, “You’re not stupid after all, realizing that I’m playing you like a fool!”

“You!”

“You got the Blood Jade Ring?”

Su Wanqing got angry briefly, but quickly realized where the problem lay.

Fang Xiaocao shrugged noncommittally.

“Jerk!”

Su Wanqing cursed.

Knowing the Blood Jade Ring was involved, the Phoenix Gall was useless to Fang Xiaocao, so she put it away.

Su Wanqing’s eyes flickered mischievously, and she tempted, “Fang Xiaocao, I admit you’re impressive and luckier than me, but I’m not convinced. How about a one-on-one duel?”

Realizing her own sinister tricks were no match for Fang Xiaocao, Su Wanqing schemed to lure Fang Xiaocao into close combat and take the opportunity to stab her in the back.

Seeing Su Wanqing’s look, Fang Xiaocao laughed, understanding her all too well — obviously, Su Wanqing was up to her dirty tricks again.

But, Fang Xiaocao didn’t care.

After all, they were former best friends.

Special treatment was still warranted.

So, Fang Xiaocao shrugged indifferently, “No problem, how do you want the one-on-one to be?”

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s agreement, Su Wanqing’s eyes lit up, and she chuckled inwardly, “Hehe, still so naive, just watch me take you down.”

Su Wanqing organized her words and stated, “A one-on-one duel, I won’t use Phoenix Gall or Poisonous Insect, and you don’t use the Blood Jade Ring and hypnosis. Let’s fight fair and square.”

Listening to Su Wanqing’s words, Fang Xiaocao almost burst out laughing. It took many sad thoughts for her to barely suppress her laughter.

“Su Wanqing, oh Su Wanqing, I never knew how thick your skin could be.”

Fang Xiaocao mentally commented.

On the surface, Fang Xiaocao remained silent, her expressionless face fixed on Su Wanqing with a playful gaze.

Su Wanqing felt somewhat guilty under Fang Xiaocao’s stare and felt an uncomfortable sensation.

Her smug smile faded slightly.

Forcing down her awkwardness, Su Wanqing blustered, “Fang Xiaocao, you wouldn’t be scared, would you?”

But Su Wanqing’s words lacked conviction. She knew her own demands were excessive. If the roles were reversed, with her having the upper hand, and Fang Xiaocao made this kind of request, Su Wanqing would defy it without hesitation and mock Fang Xiaocao, “Ugly as sin, but dreaming pretty dreams.”

Then, with the posture of the strong, she would ruthlessly crush Fang Xiaocao, trampling her underfoot, reveling in the mockery, watching Fang Xiaocao writhing under her foot, tormented slowly by Poisonous Insect.

“Hahaha…”

Watching Su Wanqing’s facade, Fang Xiaocao suddenly burst into laughter.

She casually wiped the laughter-induced tears from her eyes and shook her head resignedly, “Alright, I accept your challenge, bring it on!”

Saying this, Fang Xiaocao walked towards Su Wanqing.

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, Su Wanqing was momentarily stunned, then her lips curled up in a sly, triumphant smile.

Afraid Fang Xiaocao might back out, Su Wanqing quickly approached her as well.

“Xiaocao, you truly are my best friend.”

Su Wanqing said cheerfully.

But inside, she was relentlessly mocking Fang Xiaocao, a complete fool for agreeing to an enemy’s request.

“Yes, I think so too!”

Fang Xiaocao nodded in agreement.

“Since we are best friends…”

Su Wanqing paused here.

She flashed Fang Xiaocao a familiar, goofy smile.

The next second!

Su Wanqing’s expression instantly turned sinister as she screamed, “Then I’ll send you to your death!”

Before her words had fully faded, Su Wanqing, who had kept her hand behind her back, suddenly pulled it forward, gripping a dark pistol in her hand.

The chilling black muzzle of the gun aimed right at Fang Xiaocao’s head.

“Fang Xiaocao, my dear friend, thank you for your trust, you’re truly my good friend. I will blow your head off with a single shot to lessen your pain,” Su Wanqing said with a smug smile.

Fang Xiaocao laughed, “Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing, you really can’t change your true nature!”

“I’ve given you so many chances, why don’t you ever cherish them?”

“Isn’t living a good thing?”

“Why are you so eager to seek death?”

Fang Xiaocao showed a look of disappointment.

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, Su Wanqing’s face contorted with ferocity, “Fang Xiaocao, let’s get one thing straight; your life is in my hands now, and yet you dare patronize me with such a superior tone?”

“Now, immediately, kneel and apologize, or I’ll start by shattering your kneecaps…”

The more she spoke, the more twisted and crazed Su Wanqing’s expression became, her gun now aimed at Fang Xiaocao’s leg, her finger slowly pressing the trigger.

Fang Xiaocao remained indifferent to Su Wanqing’s threats, laughing nonchalantly.

Su Wanqing felt insulted.

A sinister glint passed through her eyes.

Her finger on the trigger no longer hesitated…

The next second!

Whoosh–

A whooshing sound pierced through.

A flash of cold light streaked by.

In an instant, blood splattered.

“Ah…”

A scream like that of a slaughtered pig erupted from Su Wanqing.

Clatter–

The pistol fell to the ground.

Su Wanqing clutched her bloody hand, collapsing to the ground, her breaths heavy and her screams piercing.

The gun on the ground was covered in blood.

A bloody finger, pinned to the ground by a shiny willow leaf flying knife.

Watching Su Wanqing’s pitiful state, Fang Xiaocao shook her head, “You can’t even handle the pain of a severed finger?”

Hearing Fang Xiaocao’s words, Su Wanqing lifted her head and glared viciously at her.

If looks could kill, Fang Xiaocao would have been torn to pieces right then.

“Fang Xiaocao, I will dismember you into thousands of pieces…” Su Wanqing said through gritted teeth.

“Heh…”

“Please, start your performance.”

Fang Xiaocao scoffed dismissively.

Fang Xiaocao truly could no longer feel even a hint of pity for Su Wanqing, who had repeatedly tried to kill her.

The cherished friendship they once had also evaporated along with Su Wanqing’s continuous deceit.

Su Wanqing’s eyes flitted to the gun on the ground; the safety was off. If she picked it up, she could easily fire and kill Fang Xiaocao.

With this in mind, Su Wanqing glanced at Fang Xiaocao, lowered her head, and began to sob quietly, “Wu wu, Xiaocao, can you please spare me? I know I was wrong… Please don’t kill me, okay?”

Hearing Su Wanqing’s crying, Fang Xiaocao paused, suspiciously eying her, unclear about what this woman was plotting.

During this moment of hesitation, Su Wanqing moved, swiftly grabbing the gun from the ground and without hesitation pointed it at Fang Xiaocao…