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Chapter 6 The big iron block that looks like a knife
The light laughter fell to the ground like pearls, clear and sweet: "I'm helping you. If you don't like it, you can admit that you are a woman with deep scheming and poison like a snake, so that I will silence you later, and I won't forget about you. Your name will be on your tombstone."

"Silence? It's better not to..." Hua Ya's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Then tell me honestly, have you seen the Kirin Knife?"

"I don't know. I was walking under the cliff when I suddenly heard the wind blowing above my head. As soon as I looked up, I was pierced by a large iron block that looked like a knife."

Hua Ya peeked into her calm eyes, obviously she didn't believe her words.

She hurriedly laughed along with her, and by the way used words to bribe the handsome man who played a vital role in her testimony.

"When I woke up, I only saw your handsome and extraordinary Feng Daxia asking me if I saw anything. I was in a daze and didn't know what I said to him, so he left .Then I was arrested for no reason.”

Practice tells Hua Ya that it is less easy to be seen through when the truth and lies are mixed.

"Oh?" The young master laughed lowly, "You said you were hit by a unicorn knife?"

Hua Ya felt eyes from behind the gauze curtain sizing up her thin body, she hugged her chest subconsciously, causing Feng Po to hum softly.

The smile suddenly subsided, and the tone was still gentle, but there was a kind of indifference that made Hua Ya tremble.

"Do you know that the Qilin knife can cut through mountains and chop rocks, and turn corpses into dust. And you are completely intact, how could the Qilin knife go through your chest?"

To say she is stupid is really stupid, and if you want to make it up, you should make up a reasonable excuse. This kind of excuse that a discerning person can see the flaw at a glance is obviously a dead end for himself.

The young master remained calm, looking through the slightly transparent white gauze curtain, looking faintly at the little girl in the hall who had a figure but no figure or no looks but shabby clothes and messy hair.He leaned back slightly, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, playing with the red tassel in his hand with his slender fingers. The end of the red tassel was a silver-white sharp blade, and the cold metal surface glowed with a poisonous green light.

This is a sharp weapon to seal the throat at the sight of blood, and it is also a simple weapon that Wu Yingxuan often uses to deal with rogue little characters.

If this little girl's quibbling makes him lose his patience, he doesn't guarantee that the hidden weapon in his hand will fly towards her fair and delicate neck.

(End of this chapter)