Arrogant and spicy female poison rivers and lakes: the poison of the four sisters is difficult to he

Chapter 167 Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters

However, although Lan Ye almost gritted her teeth and said these four words, after a period of silence, the man in gray chuckled and said coldly: "You misidentified the person, but you If I insist, I don't care."

What does this mean, to admit or not to admit?
At this moment, several people came out from behind the man in gray, one of them was Duan Buren who had just been tied to the wooden frame.

At this time, he was supported by two people who looked like domestic servants, and his body was also covered with clothes, but his face was extremely pale, his head was resting weakly on the shoulder of the person next to him, and he was dying, while a 50-year-old man standing next to him The men on the left and right pointed to the blue leaf on the ground angrily and said:
"Master, why are you talking nonsense to them, my son has been harmed like this by them, I want to tear their corpses to pieces."

The man's words seemed to remind the man in gray. He swept Zhu Sha's face and said in a regretful voice:

"Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. Since Master Duan said so, I have no choice but to do as he said."

"Master Duan? Are you Duan Zixun, the Prime Minister of Qi State?" Hearing the man in gray, a stern look flashed in Lan Ye's eyes, "If we knew he was your son, we would have brought you father and son together to sacrifice."

"Master...master...don't do it yet..." Lan Ye's words made Duan Zixun shudder, he quickly shrank behind the man in gray, pointed to Lan Ye and said, "this...splash... shrew, master, First... kill her first!"

Under the current situation, cinnabar would not let the man in gray hurt Lanye, so he moved his index finger slightly, thinking about what poison to use to deal with this man who might be his master, and the man in gray looked at cinnabar with a smile in his eyes, and seemed to be doing the same thing. Waiting for him to make a move.

That kind of leisurely look is like a cat looking at a mouse that has already been acquired.

"Duan Zixun, you, the prime minister of Qi, why did you come to the border of Qijing? Aren't you afraid that the emperor of Jing will cut you into pieces?"

(End of this chapter)