Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Bai Qi walked silently to Feng Ranhua, lowered his head and looked at the back of his feet, and said in a muffled voice:

"Sister, I want to buy him."

Feng Ranhua glanced at the ruffian, then looked at the little boy covered with whip marks, and said with a smirk:

"Well, don't you have money in your pocket? You're spending your pocket money and you're still asking me for advice. You're such a loser!"

After getting her tacit consent, Bai Qi grinned happily, with a gleam in his clear eyes.

After hearing the purpose of the visit, the unshaven-bearded man standing next to the cage glared at Bai Qi and asked:

"You want this fool?"

It's him!

The little boy, whose upper body was naked, shuddered and buried his head between his legs. Endless desolation and fear engulfed him.

Seeing the little boy shrink in fear, Bai Qi frowned and rolled his eyes at the guy with a crew cut.

Mao Shaotou is not a vicious person. He just looks ferocious and born to do this kind of job. He formed a team and led a group of people to do low-level things.

Sensing that the owner was unhappy and fearing that he would not be able to get a good price, the short-haired man changed his tone and said in a gentler tone:

"He is a good guy. I have asked someone to look at him. He has excellent bones and physique. It is worth keeping him by my side as a guard. I have raised him since he was a child. He is loyal."

Seeing that Bai Qi remained silent, he looked at Bai Qi's fair face, clear features and beautiful eyes, and thought that he was very smart. Could he be someone from the secret restaurant?

The man with the short hair immediately laughed and said:

"If he has other intentions, don't worry. Don't be fooled by his dark skin. He is a handsome boy after washing himself. He is just a little worse than you."

The ferocious big square face forced a smile, looking as obscene as you know.

Bai Qi's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and a terrifying blizzard gathered around him.

A gust of cold air came over him, and the corner of Mao Shaotou's eye twitched suddenly.

The little boy with his upper body naked in the cage suddenly raised his head and stared at Bai Qi blankly. When he didn't see the look that he thought was scrutinizing the goods, his eyes turned red and he dropped his eyeballs.

Bai Qi paused for a moment, then put away his murderous aura and asked coldly, "Him! How much silver?"

"Three... thirty taels?"

Mao Duntou still plucked up the courage to ask for a high price.

In the past, when Bai Qi sneaked out of the Donghu Palace, he worked as a beggar for a while to hide his identity. He followed people around and naturally knew the price of people in the market.

He sneered, crushed a stone with his left foot, and shook it. Then he said coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool? Thirty taels of silver for a little kid! Ten taels of silver to buy Li Dingshou!"

The man with the buzz cut swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that he was a martial artist. "Okay!"

After Mao Cuntou took the silver handed over by Bai Qi and wrote the document and handed it to Bai Qi, he instructed his younger brother to open the cage.

"Wait a minute."

A man with unsteady steps and dark eyes wearing gorgeous red clothes looked at Bai Qi with lustful eyes:

"Great, really great. The news that Guanzi told me is correct. He said there is a handsome young man on Chunxi Street."

"That fellow Guanzi, his sword is still sharp and his vision is ruthless. He is indeed a beauty in the world."

Bai Qi gave the man in red clothes a disgusted look, and seeing that there were a dozen people following him, he didn't dare to take action.

He pulled the anxious little boy over and walked straight to the carriage.

Passersby recognized the man in red clothes as the fourth son of the Han Wang Mansion's side branch, named Han Qianze.

Although he is stupid, he is also very discerning.

If King Han was in Yizhou, he would be as prudent as a cat seeing a mouse; but when King Han was not around, he would act arrogantly behind his back.

But that hobby... was despicable. But he was also very discerning, and he didn't touch any of the people in the surrounding areas of Yizhou, let alone the wealthy families.

Most of those who fell into his hands were people from the secret service, and there were also merchants passing by.

When encountering problems, I am willing to spend some money to ensure safety, and nothing serious has happened over the years.

"Oh, this little temper, I like it."

Han Qian licked his dry lips, walked over to Bai Qi and looked at him carefully. His neck was so delicate, even the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye looked pitiful.

He waved a folding fan and proudly introduced himself:

"Where did you come from, young master? I am from the Han Palace. Prepare some good wine and food. Let's have a few drinks together."

The salivating eyes and the constant swallowing of saliva all have clear meanings.

Prince Han’s Palace?

Tsk tsk, these three words touched Feng Ranhua's nerves, and the warlike blood in her bones was boiling.

She jumped off the carriage and walked over in three steps, followed by a rampant sarcasm:

"Whose dog is not good? It's barking everywhere! Maybe it ate too much feces and turned into a mad dog."

As soon as these words were spoken, pedestrians on both sides gasped.

They all looked at the woman in blue.

She has a slender figure, a pretty face and a pair of stunning eyes, which reveal her arrogance and disdain.

Han Qian was angry and wanted to take action at first, but when he saw the white and delicate skin on her forehead under the sunlight, like a pure and flawless gem, he seemed to be interested:

"Little beauty?"

"Sister." Bai Qi pulled the little boy and stood next to Feng Ranhua.

"Sister? Hahaha."

With such a smart and charming brother, the sister must be a natural beauty.

Han Qian's throat rolled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on her, "What a beautiful scene in this double room, wonderful, indescribable."

Due to long-term indulgence in sex, his cheeks became pale and blue.

The naked and hot sight makes one feel nauseous.

Feng Ranhua thought to herself, how dare this beast tease people in the street and be so rampant, could he be one of the most famous young masters in Prince Han's mansion?

It just so happened that it hit her hand.

"Hey, I say you are a dog, and I think you are a dirty dog. You are worse than pigs and dogs. Living in this world is a waste of air!"

Feng Ranhua held the jade fan given to her by Han Zhahuo in her hand and said slowly.

The tone was plain, yet full of arrogance.

When everyone met her already cold eyes, it was as if they were icy, causing a chill to condense in the hot air.

It's really chilling!

No one could afford to offend them, and the pedestrians on both sides spontaneously took a few steps back.

Han Qian was choked by the words and felt extremely insulted, his entire face turned red.

Where did this evil woman come from!

He habitually looked at the people in the carriage.

There were just two carriages, an old man, a little girl, and three rangers.

A few unruly people dare to scare me!

A moment.

Han Qian bared his eyes and shouted:

"Bitch!"

"How dare you insult me! Come on! Take them all back to my house, tie them up on the bed, and teach them a lesson tonight about being worse than pigs and dogs!"

Listened to the instructions.

The dozen or so servants behind Han Qianze rushed forward, and within a few moves, they were beaten to pieces by Bai Qi and Kong Ling.

There were more than a dozen servants on the ground, screaming "Ouch" and "Ouch" everywhere.

In an instant, Han Qian's arrogant smile froze on his face, before he could react.

After a gust of strong wind, "Ah!" A shrill scream from his mouth resounded through the sky. In an instant, the whole person lay on the ground with all four legs and arms spread out like a thousand-year-old turtle.

Then, an embroidered shoe suddenly appeared on her face. Han Qian looked at it in astonishment and found that it was the girl just now.

A hint of sneer flashed across Feng Ranhua's eyes:

"Bitch? These are the two words I hate to hear the most."

Step hard on his face!

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes curled up again: "Kidnap me? Oh, you've got to ask the heaven for your courage, or ask the King of Hell for your life."

bang bang bang!

A few more kicks.

"Ah!" Han Qianze moved his head slightly and spat out half a spit of blood. His mouth was suddenly blocked by the embroidered shoes again, and he swallowed back the blood foam in his throat.