Just a woman... Even if she is taller, even if she is taller, she is still just a woman... However, the woman in front of her clearly didn't move her feet, so why could she always avoid their attacks? Why could she knock them out with one palm? Why couldn't the pinched blade be suppressed at all? Who is she? ! Seeing the nine guards falling to the ground one after another, Jiang Fei looked at Xuan Lin. At first, Xuan Zeyi was still shouting. Seeing his highly skilled guard fall to the ground, his voice became lower and lower until he was silent. He is arrogant, but he is not a fool. The person stepping on him is obviously ridiculously powerful. If he continues to provoke him, it will not do him any good. Seeing that no one was attacking her again, Zhuo Yun looked at Xuan Lin, raised his eyebrows and said, "You must be aware of current affairs." Xuan Lin ignored Zhuo Yun's provocation and just looked at his nephew who asked for help with a half-smile. Seeing that Xuan Zeyi's eyes were bloodshot with anger, Zhang Ling knew that the situation was not good, and quickly whispered to Zhuo Yun: "Second master, he is a member of the royal family. If he is injured, he may be in big trouble." "So you just let him go?" Zhuo Yun sneered, "Zhang Ling, you let me down." "Second boss, you have to think about your boss." Zhang Ling took a deep breath and suppressed the swear words. He was just worried about causing trouble for Wen Yunxi. Moreover, he only cared about Wen Yunxi's opinion of him. No matter how strong Zhu Yun was, he would No matter what, he was disappointed if he was disappointed, he didn't care.
"You first look at the child before you say this to me." Zhuo Yun ignored Zhang Ling, mentioned Xuan Zeyi and walked towards the stall. Xuan Zeyi felt in danger, and regardless of his face, shouted to Xuan Lin for help. , "Uncle Jiu, save me! I know I was wrong!" Zhang Ling wanted to stop him, but the boy grabbed his trouser leg. The boy raised his head, his face covered with blood blisters and he couldn't see any good flesh, "Uncle, I hurt." This sentence made him stop in his tracks. He was so innocent. He was just a reminder not to jump in line, but Xuan Zeyi threw him on the hot pot and burned him like this. Even if the elixir could make him return to normal, even if Xuan Zeyi If Zeyi compensates him for his high medical expenses, can the child's pain be erased? That little money was just a drop in the bucket for Xuan Zeyi. How could he make this boy feel at ease? Xuan Zeyi struggled desperately and kept asking for help, but the strength on his head did not decrease by half. Seeing the earthen jar being opened, the boiling heat made his face red and painful. "Ah! I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go!" At this time, there is no need to care about face. You can let him shout any words for mercy, as long as you don't burn him! "Unless you die, you deserve to bear this pain." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yun pressed hard and pushed Xuan Zeyi's entire face into the boiling pot. Although he was immediately lifted out, the fair and handsome face was completely disfigured by the burns. "what!!!!!" Xuan Zeyi covered his face, rolled around and screamed like a slaughtering pig. However, he did not sympathize with him. He only spat at him and said, "You deserve it! You deserve it!" The boy suddenly ran over and kicked Xuan Zeyi, then ran back to Shuo Yun, his eyes full of joy, "Thank you, sister." Zhuo Yun chuckled and picked up the boy, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone as he did when he came. Zhang Ling closed his eyes. The matter had come to this, and there was nothing he could do to save it. He just had to take one step at a time. It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that General Manager Liu asked Jiang Fei to take the person to the hospital for treatment. Jiang Fei was smart. He walked away from the hospital with Xuan Zeyi, who was in pain, and quickly put the person in Xuan Lin's car. . After a few pills, Xuan Zeyi came back to life from the hell-like pain. He lay soaked on the bullock cart and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill her!" Manager Liu looked at Xuan Lin, who was resting with his eyes closed, and could only apply the scar removal ointment on this big trouble himself, "Little Marquis, let's get some sleep first." "Shut up, you old castrate!" Xuan Zeyi slapped Manager Liu in the face, looked at Xuan Lin hatefully, and got out of the cart. Xuan Lin, this coward, is obviously the king of the Lanzhou vassal, but he still lets a woman like Wen Yunxi get in his way and act wild. Look at how he has spoiled people. Even his subordinates dare to insult the royal family. This is simply outrageous! None of the three of them can escape from this debt! As soon as Xuan Zeyi got off the oxcart, Xuan Lin opened his eyes and saw that the right side of Manager Liu's face was red and swollen. He took out Zhang Jinpa from his arms and handed it over, "Take the medicine yourself." "It's just a scratch, so there's no need to waste the elixir." Manager Liu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, carefully folded the brocade handkerchief and put it into his sleeve.
It was just a slap in the face. There is no one who doesn't get beaten when serving others. Before he was transferred to her palace by Concubine Yan, he was bullied every day. Except for his face, there was no good skin on his body. Didn't he come here like this? That is to say, he first followed Yan Fei, and then Xuan Lin, and then lived a relatively easy life. If he had followed another master, there would have been less things to vent his anger. Xuan Lin didn't bother to talk nonsense to him and threw the medicine box directly into Manager Liu's arms. Manager Liu chuckled helplessly and stopped refusing. This is his little prince! The auction was arranged in Wanbao Building. Since the doors opened at noon, there has been an endless stream of people in the venue on the second floor. The layout of the venue is very simple. Except for the high platform more than ten meters wide in the front, there are hundreds of neatly arranged bamboo chairs. In addition to the bamboo chairs, step stools are also placed at the back to prevent too many people and nowhere to go. sit. When shopkeepers Liu and Li entered the venue, most of the people were already seated. Only the bamboo chairs in the front four rows were still unoccupied. When A Le arranged them in the fourth row on the right, the two of them suddenly felt like a mirror, knowing that in addition to the people on the surface, there were many big names who were going to be present. Sure enough, as soon as the two sat down, many people they knew were introduced into the venue, filling up the third and fourth rows little by little. Just when everyone was guessing which official would come next, Xuan Lin had already led people into the venue and sat in the middle of the front row. Manager Liu and Xuan Zeyi sat on the left and right sides of Xuan Lin, followed by the four people entering the venue. The guards separated in pairs, and the venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Ever since Xuan Lin took over Sang Mansion and Xuan Fu Division first, all forces in Lanzhou knew that they had underestimated this nominal vassal king, so how could they dare to offend him. Others were quiet, but not the two newcomers. They walked straight towards Xuan Lin from the second row, "Your Highness, Prince Lin, are you interested in negotiating a deal?" There was a "boom", and there was an uproar in the venue. Everyone looked at Yi Hongfei and Yihe in surprise. Did they hear it wrong, or did these two people say it wrong? As Wen Yunxi's apprentice, why did Yi Hongfei want to negotiate a deal with Xuan Lin? What are they going to do? Before anyone could think about it, another group of people walked in. The leader was wearing a fiery red dress. Although the people behind him were not dressed in costumes, they still made people gasp in shock. (End of chapter)