Chapter 298

The city Lord refused: "I don't agree."

bitch!

Shao Qing scolded secretly in his heart, but piled up a flattering smile on his face and said, "I want to ask you for someone."

"Hmm?" the ending was slightly picked, and picked a good-looking eyebrow tip. It was clear that there was no beauty in his face, but there was a different style, "Lansheng?"

Shao Qingtou stuck two cards and looked suspiciously at the city Lord: "Sir, how do you know?"

The city Lord raised his sleeves leisurely and contentedly, and his demeanor was graceful and graceful, which attracted the glances of many women.

"Ten million liang of gold, this seat will consider."

Shao qingnu!

Ten million taels of gold, why didn't he rob it!

Even if she sells herself, she is not worth the price. Isn't it clear to make things difficult for her! She knew that the city Lord had always been jealous that Lansheng was better looking than him, so he didn't want Lansheng to be free, so he could take the opportunity to squeeze him.

Shao Qing, who patronized the stuffy and angry, didn't see the shallow radian on the lips of the city Lord and the smile on the bottom of his eyes.

"Sir, can't it be cheaper?"

"Ten million liang of gold."

"Really not?"

"Twenty million taels of gold."

Shao Qing deeply felt that he had been bullied and kicked over the vegetable basket at his feet, "I won't mix with you, no matter how cheap!"

"Ah! My food!"

The old woman hurriedly drove away the wild cats and dogs who came to eat, and angrily pointed to Shao Qing: "you, you smelly boy, pay for my food!"

Shao Qing's eyelids jumped, subconsciously pulled the mayor and fled the crime scene

"Come back, smelly boy, stop!"

He ran for a few blocks, and the sound behind him was getting smaller and smaller. It was estimated that the man had got rid of him. Shao Qingfang stopped and leaned against the wall. He was angry. He was afraid to touch the silver bag.

I almost have to bleed again. It's so close

"My lord... WOW! Who are you?!" Shao Qing jumped up in fear, threw away the man who was half unconscious and half awake, and wiped his hands on the wall.

Shao Qing pulls the wall and wants to cry without tears.

She pulled the wrong person!

It was still early. Shao Qing stayed in the alley for a while. He kicked the unlucky man angrily and was about to leave. A familiar figure passed by at the entrance of the alley. Shao Qing's eyes lit up and called, "young master Fenghua!"

When Wei Fenghua heard the speech, he stopped and looked suspiciously at the woman in front of him, "are you?"

Shao Qing remembered that he took off his mask and changed his face. He explained, "thank you for your help last night."

"Last night?" Wei Fenghua frowned and relaxed immediately. "It was you."

"Shao Qing." Shao Qing hugged boxing.

"Wei Fenghua." Wei Fenghua smiled, the dark fog on his pupils dispersed, and the bright and blurred purple eyes appeared, vaguely suffused with a bright streamer, like a vortex, luring people in-depth.

"When we first met, you said you and I were destined, and now it seems so."

"I was looking for you, and you showed up."

"Ah?" Shao Qing was stunned and looked up at Wei Fenghua's purple eyes. There seemed to be countless ethereal hands, pulling his consciousness and struggling.

The purple light flashed across, and suddenly it was dark

Before losing consciousness, a cool male voice murmured in his ear, "sorry, I can only sacrifice you to save ah Chi."

The city Lord who lost money for Shao Qing returned to the house alone. Instead of seeing xuanyuanche and others, he returned directly to the hospital.

The moon didn't know when it climbed up, hung high in the night sky, and the soft silver light scattered all over the ground. The newly awakened pea came out of the Lord's arms and asked, "Lord, where are the bad women?"

These days, the bad woman has always been inseparable from her master.

There was a slight noise in the room. The city Lord's eyes were sharp. He got up and walked slowly to his door, kicked it open and went straight to the bed.

Under the gauze curtain, there is Miaoman's Figure shaking, enchanting and charming.

Pull off the gauze curtain and see the white woman's body.

The woman on the couch half narrowed her eyes, her cheeks were bright red, and she twisted her body unconsciously and whispered.

"Help, help me."

The city Lord frowned in disgust, waved his wide sleeve and turned away.

"Childe, childe..."

Stepping out of the far door, a shadow bumped into my face. The city Lord turned aside and looked coldly at the reckless man in front of him, frowning more tightly.

Seeing the city Lord, the visitor quickly asked, "young master, have you seen rong'er?"

"Inside." the city Lord said faintly.

Xu Tan was stunned and immediately changed his complexion. Ignoring to say goodbye to the city Lord, he rushed in.

The city Lord suddenly said in a deep voice, "come out."

"Childe, are you satisfied with the beauty arranged by the little woman for you?" Xiao Rou came out of the dark with a smile.

The city Lord raised his feet to go. Xiao Rou called him, "don't you want to know the whereabouts of the little girl?"

Seeing that the steps of the city Lord really stopped, Xiao Rou smiled proudly and said, "I guessed right. That little childe is a real girl."

In a flash, the city Lord appeared in front of Xiao Rou, put his hand around her neck and lifted her up. The black fog in her pupils dispersed, and the cold purple eyes locked Xiao Rou tightly.

Xiao Rou blushed, and a cruel smile came up on her lips: "you care about her."

"Shut up!"

The city Lord's face changed, his hand suddenly loosened, and Xiao Rou slipped to the ground. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a green light flashed in front of him, and a blood line flew out of his right wrist covering his neck. The sharp pain spread all over his body.

"Ah! My hand!"

The city Lord stepped back two steps and looked coldly at the woman rolling on the ground. He didn't see the snow-white skin she tore off her clothes during her struggle. As soon as he lifted his hand, the green light flew back to his palm, the light dispersed, and the pea bared his teeth and stared at Xiao rou.

"It's cruel enough. It's really worthy of being a night family." Xiao Rou suddenly laughed wildly, and her eyes were full of resentment. "Your night family, the so-called infatuation is just an excuse for ruthlessness!"

"I might as well tell you that martial arts competition is just a cover. What my father wants is shaochi."

"In order to save Shao Chi's bitch, Wei Fenghua wants to give the little girl to my father to sacrifice the sword!"

"I won't let him do it!"

"You --"

The woman looked down at her chest penetrated by the branches. Her body was stiff, and her expression condensed at the moment of staring.

turn in one's grave.

The pea son glared at Xiao Rou, pulled a handkerchief from the city Lord's arms and handed it to his master. The city Lord took the handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully. Then he smashed the handkerchief on the woman and turned away.

The cool wind blew, and the courtyard was quiet.

I don't know how long later, the dead body with no breath on the ground suddenly moved

……

"Ding -"

With a splitting headache and dizziness, Shao Qing covered his head and got up.

There was blood red all around, and a strong fishy smell floated in the air, echoing the clanging sound of iron tools.

Shao lightly shook his head and saw where he was. For a moment, he was at a loss. His pupils shrunk and his face changed greatly. He raised his hand and cleaved down into the wooden cage.

Suddenly, the wooden cage was full of purple light. Unexpectedly, Shao Qing bounced off and hit the cage heavily.

There is a boundary!

Purple Lingli is Wei Fenghua!

But why did he lock her up?

The red stone wall, the boiling blood pool in front... Shao Qing broke open with a "bang" in his mind.

Sword casting palace!

A white hand pushed a lunch box in. Shao ran over and grabbed the man's hand quickly.

"It hurts!"

"Xu Yan?!" Shao Qing squinted at the woman in front of him with sharp eyes, "go and ask Wei Fenghua to come over!"

Xu Yan quickly explained, "I'm just ordered to bring you dinner."

Shao Qing didn't let her go. He shouted coldly, "let me out!"

"Maidservant..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Xu Yan, you go down first."

Hearing people's voice, Shao Qing showed anger on his face, "Wei Fenghua, what do you mean?!"

The purple figure appeared in front of Shao Qing, looked down at Shao Qing and said in a cold voice, "don't blame me. If you want to forge a divine sword, someone must sacrifice. If it's not you, it will be ah Chi."

Sword sacrifice again!

Shao Qing's most painful memories were dug out here, like an invisible hand tearing her heart, dripping with blood and pain.

The clear eyes gradually floated a little scarlet, and the white spiritual power that had slept for a long time spread out with anger, and the surrounding air seemed to be agitated.

"Ah!"

Fresh blood splashed out. Xu Yan screamed with a broken wrist. After a while, he fainted with pain.

Shao Qing slowly stood up, his bloody hands clenched tightly, his clothes fluttered without wind, his hair band broke and fell to the ground, and his head was full of green silk flying wildly behind him.

"Evil spirit?" Wei Fenghua was slightly surprised and took two steps backwards.

"Want my life?" Shao Qing's pale and stiff face showed a ferocious smile, "it's not that easy!"

The wind mixed with light red white spiritual power, such as rolling mat, attacked Wei Fenghua. Wei Fenghua's eyes were cold. He waved his sleeve and brushed out a lavender spiritual power and Shao Qing's white spiritual power. The scattered dry firewood burst out in all directions and rolled up smoke and dust.

For fear of being affected, the disciples of Dingjian mountain villa ran towards Shimen like running for their lives.

"Stop!"