The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 68 Did the leader do it today (14)

"Is there anything you can't say?"

The man didn't take it seriously, and said in a contemptuous tone: "It's just a lowly woman being auctioned off and receiving guests. I heard that Xuanwei Palace thinks she's ashamed, and is planning to appoint a new Palace Master."

"Without the position of palace lord, and losing her innocence, who would dare to have such a woman?"

"Pick up guests? How much money per night?"

"Although I can't be the main wife, it's not bad to marry as a concubine. It's a face to take it out!"

"Do you still want to marry me as a concubine? People probably don't like you hahahaha..."

Everyone laughed again.

One of the men in black sitting in the corner was about to teach these people a lesson, when a sharp silver sword suddenly fell from the second floor, and the long sword injected with inner strength pierced straight in front of the person who started the conversation.

The hall suddenly fell into silence.

"Who is this..."

"If you like chewing people's tongues so much, you're not afraid of being cut off?" A clear, spring-like voice came from above.

Everyone looked towards the second floor subconsciously, and saw a girl in purple lying lazily in front of the fence, her long, slightly moist hair was draped behind her shoulders, her chin was propped on her slender, white hands, and her beautiful face was full of dust. With a faint smile, he casually looked at the people in the hall.

To be precise, he looked at the man whose face turned pale from the sword.

Seeing this, the man in black walked behind the other man in black sitting next to him.

These two people are Xie Han and Bai Louyi after the disguise.

After knowing that Wei Xi had stolen the Shuangyu Token, Bai Louyi knew what she wanted to do.

But now that the internal forces in Xuanwei Palace are divided, it is hard to guarantee that those people will not attack her.

He just wanted to see if she was dead or not.

Bai Louyi comforted himself like this.

The man looked at the girl on the second floor, and when he saw a man and a woman behind her, he pretended to be enlightened and said, "Who am I? So it's Palace Master Xuan."

After the man finished speaking, the eyes of the people in the hall suddenly became subtle, and they had all kinds of eyes.

But when he saw Zuo Qishi behind the girl, he immediately looked away and fell silent.

No one in the rivers and lakes knows this type of person.

I heard that this Zuo Qi slaughtered nearly half of the people in the city in order to save the previous Mistress of Xuanwei Palace. Among them, there were hundreds of masters with deep internal strength, but they all died under his sword.

Who would dare to provoke such a murderous maniac?
Zuo Qi flew down from the second floor, drew out his long sword and pointed at the man, and said in a cold tone, "How should we deal with this man?"

Yun Hui said angrily: "Naturally it's skin cramping, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Before Wei Xi could say anything, the man sneered and said, "If she didn't do these things, how could she be afraid of people talking about it!"

Yun Hui was even angrier, and his voice was bone-chillingly cold: "Our Palace Master was obviously forced. Instead of attacking the leader of the Qijue Sect, you came to slander our Palace Master? Could it be that the leader of the Qijue Sect sent you here?"

"Yunhui."

Wei Xi called her to stop, with a gentle and calm tone: "What he said is the truth."

"Palace Master..."

Yun Hui was so angry that he was about to cry.

Obviously their palace masters are so innocent, yet they have to encounter those dirty things!

But the culprit who planned all this was not at all!

The world is so harsh on women.

The man refused to let go and said: "I advise you that if it is really good for Xuanwei Palace, you should commit suicide as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass Xuanwei Palace in the future!"

Xie Han glanced at the cup in the hands of his leader, sighed and shook his head, even if Miss Xuan didn't make a move, that person would not survive.

(End of this chapter)