My host is a playboy

Chapter 307
"That's why you doubt her, isn't it?" The pavilion master chuckled and let go of Xiaolou's hand.

"I don't dare to suspect randomly, but the second pavilion master is really ambitious, and I really can't bear to see Huichun Pavilion's century-old foundation ruined!" Xiaolou made the matter more and more serious.

"You are cute." The pavilion master smiled instead of anger, and stretched out his hand to pat Xiaolou's face.

"The subordinates are just doing what they are supposed to do." Xiaolou lowered his head, hiding the sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"Come here, Xiaolou slandered the second pavilion master and threw it into the snake den to warn others." The pavilion master stood up, looked down at Xiaolou who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes darkened.

Xiaolou couldn't believe it when he heard the pavilion master's words.

"Pavilion Master, everything this subordinate said is true, Pavilion Master, you..." Xiaolou's face was distressed.

"Of course I know whether she is ambitious, and I also know whether you have other plans, don't you think so? My dear little niece?" The smile on the corner of the pavilion master's mouth grew wider.

Xiaolou immediately changed his face, "How do you know?"

"I knew it from the first day you entered the Huichun Pavilion. Your life is really tough. You have survived for more than ten years. It's a pity that the things you have to deal with next are much more important than you."

"So, let's get rid of you little brat first, so as not to ruin my business in the end!"

There was a flamboyant and cruel smile on the pavilion master's face. He didn't want to play her to death so soon, but it was just the next thing.

But the important thing is, I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

What's more, it's the daughter of her good sister.

It was luck that he didn't go with her back then.

But I insist on going back to the Spring Pavilion again, because I think she, the owner of the Pavilion of the Spring Pavilion, is a fool...

Well, don't blame her.

"You know, so what's the point of you playing with me in the applause for more than ten years? Qi Shurui, you killed my mother back then, and I will avenge her today!" Xiaolou stopped kneeling, The figure was as fast as lightning.

The pavilion master didn't dodge or avoid, just looked at her with a smile.

It's a pity that no matter how fast Xiaolou is, it can't be as fast as the sword in Qianye's hand.

Just in an instant, there was a glaring red line on Xiaolou's neck.

There is no chance to say a word, but those eyes are still looking at the pavilion master with resentment.

"It's really beyond self-control." The pavilion master shook his head.

"Throw it into the snake den, what I said, what I said has never changed the truth, even if you are dead..."

Even if you are dead, you still have to enter the snake den.

It's a pity that Qianye's sword was too fast, it didn't make you feel much pain, it's really a pity...

"Yes." Qianye expressionless, picked up the corpse on the ground, turned around and left.

The pavilion master looked at the only blood that dripped on the ground - a drop of blood.

She took out a silk handkerchief to wipe off the drop of blood, and looked at the bright red color on the silk handkerchief.

A little distracted, "Sister, both of you mother and daughter died in my hands in the end, but..."

"It's still not enough to relieve the hatred. You are dead, but my son can't come back..."

For a long time, Fang Sipa bathed in candlelight and disappeared from this world since then...

The candlelight illuminated the somewhat haggard face of the pavilion master, and his features were picturesque, showing the stunning beauty of his youth.

"Everything has come to a decision..."

"Second Pavilion Master, I'm ready, I just hope that you won't be too vulnerable..."

(End of this chapter)