Zhao Wanxi reached for the silver, but she didn't notice the cruel look in her eyes.

Zhao Wanxi, who had been subdued just now, was dressed in rags. He took a knife from his companion and attacked her from behind.

Standing in front of Zhao Wanxi, the corner of the shopkeeper's lips outlined a smile. His eyes could clearly see the danger behind her, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was more profound.

"The silver is for the girl..."

The treacherous black hearted shopkeeper just wants to distract Zhao Wanxi's attention and make his attack successful.

I heard a wind coming from the window. A big man cried out in pain. Blood light splashed everywhere. With a clang sound, a broken palm with a long knife fell to the ground.

Zhao Wanxi found something strange. She saw the bloody picture in front of her eyes, and her eyes were bright.

The black heart shopkeeper saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran. Before he stepped forward, a dark shadow came, and his neck was pinched by a big hand like a pliers.

In a flash, like the wind and blood whistling, the more intense air-conditioning shrouded the whole room.

Zhao Wanxi saw the face of the visitor, and her apricot eyes opened wider. She never thought it would be this annoying guy who saved her life!

The shopkeeper's face was black and purple. The beautiful face in front of him was like Satan coming from hell. It was cold and shivering, like falling into the yellow spring.

Looking at the shocking blood, Zhao Wanxi didn't want to be involved in the murder. She just wanted to make two silver coins to make a living. She never wanted to kill anyone.

Moreover, she doesn't want to get involved with the evil Nanlin emperor any more. Now she has thirty-six plans. It's better to leave!

Taking advantage of the gap between Leng junao and the black hearted shopkeeper, Zhao Wanxi smears oil on the soles of her feet and slips away.

In order to get rid of Leng junao, she cleverly went out of the pawnshop and went into the inn next door. They all said that the most dangerous place was the safest place. The Nanlin emperor said that it was impossible to guess that she didn't escape, so she stayed in the inn next door.

"Waiter, find me a quiet room."

As soon as Zhao Wanxi stepped upstairs, Leng junao stepped out of the pawnshop. She looked around and couldn't see the woman.

He frowned, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the faint light in his skirt, his narrow eyes slowly half narrowed, and his thin lips rarely rose slightly.

When Zhao Wanxi returns to her guest room, she suddenly finds her clothes stained with blood. She can't bear it!

She wants to change into clean clothes, but she doesn't want to open the bag. However, she is surprised by the moon stone, which is emitting a faint glow!

Why is it on again?

Zhao Wanxi fixed her eyes on it, and found that its brightness was getting brighter and brighter. Finally, it was as bright as a luminous gem, sacred and treacherous!

Suddenly aware that there was something wrong behind her, Zhao Wanxi grasped the moon stone and turned back abruptly, just looking at the man's eagle eyes full of deep cold air.

"I saved you. Instead of thanking you, you slipped away..."

Between words and lines, it's nothing more than a crusade against her, an ungrateful and heartless fellow!

Zhao Wanxi has no way to escape. She points to her throat innocently. She is dumb. How can she thank her?

Leng Jun Ao's sharp eagle eyes seem to sweep carelessly from her palm, which makes her step back three steps vigilantly!

As if seeing through her mind, the man narrowed his eagle eyes, and his lips were full of a smile: "don't worry! I don't want that Moonstone. As long as you promise me a condition, that broken stone will be yours, and the matter that I saved your life today will be cancelled! "