The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

The same flute sound, but different sound mirrors, pull each other together here.

The fingertips jumped like green onions, and soon, the strange and soul-stirring melody changed its tune.

Zi'an's eyebrows curved, and the well-behaved young man became even more delicate and eye-catching.

Ming Si looked at Zi'an infatuatedly at his current appearance, and it was not an exaggeration to praise him for being as pure as jade.

As soon as the flute sound outside stopped, Zi'an stood up and walked towards the window, putting on his face towel as he walked.

Ming Si, who was about to stop the man who stepped on the window frame with his embroidered brocade shoes, watched helplessly as his obedient master jumped out of the window frame and disappeared.

Darkness...

Ming Si, who was doubting his life while chasing his master, could not understand why his obedient and gentle master would do such a thing as climbing through the window.

But it's not surprising when I think that the master can use a soft tone to talk about using rouge as punishment.

Just as he was about to catch up, a white shadow disappeared through the window frame before him.

In the muddy alley, a woman in blue was kneeling on one knee on the ground, covering her chest with her hand and spitting blood. A jade flute lay beside her.

The red skirt swayed, and the red embroidered brocade shoes stepped through the mud, approaching the kneeling woman step by step.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman looked up vigilantly, and when she saw the person coming, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Wasteful little Pavilion Master, it's been a long time since we last met."

Zi'an, holding the white tiger in his arms, stood in front of the woman, looking at the embarrassed woman in front of him with curved eyebrows.

"Xue Ye girl, how long has it been? You haven't obtained the position of Pavilion Master yet."

The voice is soft and extremely harmless.

Upon hearing this, Qu Qin, the girl from Snowy Night, sat down in the corner without caring and looked up at the weak man whom she had never taken seriously.

It was also at this moment that she realized that the man's eyes were extremely clear, without any gloom or sadness.

"Little waste, are you cured of the poison?"

"presumptuous."

Before Zi'an could say anything, a cold and angry voice sounded behind him.

Ming Yi and Ming Si fell behind Zi'an. After Ming Yi finished scolding, when he saw the person in the corner clearly, his eyes became sharp.

She put her hands behind her back, and a silver spear appeared in her hand. Before anyone could react, the spear pointed directly at Qu Qin's throat.

Zi'an was startled, and a bronze crescent dagger appeared in the palm of his right hand. He took light steps and swung his hand to block.

Sizzle, when...

The weapons collided, sparks flying.

Ming Yi, whose palm was numb, suddenly came back to his senses. When he saw the dagger blocking the spear, his face turned pale.

His hand loosened, the spear fell to the ground, and he knelt down in the direction of Zi'an in an instant: "Please punish me, my lord."

Zi'an retracted his hand, and the dagger in his palm disappeared. He quietly observed Ming Yi for a while, then glanced at Ming Si, whose face was pale with fear.

Noticing Zi'an's gaze, Ming Si came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the spear on the ground, and pulled up Ming Yi along with him.

Zi'an ignored Ming Yi and Ming Si and looked at Qu Qin who was watching the show with great interest.

"Ms. Xue Ye, you have been targeting me several times. Who is behind this?"

Qu Qin's expression froze for a moment while watching the show, but he quickly returned to his casual and unrestrained state.

"Oh, the little loser finally found out something was wrong." He looked up and down at Zi'an after he had been detoxified, "She and I underestimated this short-lived little man. Pavilion Master, if you want to kill him or punish him, do it."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

Unexpectedly, the man whom she regarded as a plaything would become stronger than herself once he was detoxified.

Looking at the other person who looked like he was waiting to die, Zi'an chuckled softly, his laughter was lively and pleasant.

"Haha~, dying is too easy! Living is a punishment for you."

After saying these harmless words, he handed a white porcelain bottle to Ming Yi: "Ming Yi, this man is handed over to you. Shatter his tendons and veins, and throw him to the women's brothel."

As the name suggests, Nvfengguan is a brothel mainly for women.

Ming Yi, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zi'an when he heard this. He felt a pain in his arm because Ming Si had pinched him.

He realized that he was staring at his master, which was inappropriate. He immediately lowered his eyes, took a few steps forward, and took the porcelain bottle from Zi'an.

The tone was respectful: "Yes, my lord."

Qu Qin seemed to have just come back to his senses from the shock. The indifference on his face disappeared. He stared at Zi'an with a sinister look and uttered threatening words.

"How dare you, Rong Zian, I don't want your life anymore."

Ming Yi, who was about to step forward, stopped when he heard this. His expressionless face became even colder. He looked into Qu Qin's eyes and wished he could cut her into pieces.

The white tiger in Zi'an's arms howled twice at this time.

At the same time, Baihu's childish voice rang in Zi'an's mind: "Master, don't worry, with Lefeng and Jing... the mistress here, you will be fine even if you live for thousands of years."

Zi'an seemed unconcerned, but when he heard these words, his eyes flickered slightly under his long eyelashes, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated, and the hand stroking the fur became much gentler.

"Ming Yi, do you have any questions about what I said?"

A gentle question, without emotion.

After hearing this, the worried Ming Yi bowed to Zi'an and said, "I'm fine. I'll obey your orders."

As soon as the voice fell, he walked quickly towards Qu Qin, who was gradually showing a panic expression.

Fearing that he would say something to displease his master, Ming Yi directly pressed Qu Qin's mute point. He pinched his chin with one hand, uncorked the bottle with the other, poured out a black pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

With lightning speed, he destroyed Qu Qin's dantian and the tendons in his limbs.

Qu Qin looked at Zi'an, who looked calm, with tears in her eyes. The severe pain made her eyes go dark and she passed out.

Zi'an stroked the white tiger's fur calmly, watching Ming Yi carry Qu Qin out of the alley.

"Go back."

"Yes, my lord." Ming Si said respectfully and was excited inside. He felt that following his lord was more exciting than following his master.

Zi'an returned to Zhulan Elegant Room again and looked at Ming Si who was helping him change his shoes. "My wife entrusted this matter to me?"

After changing his shoes, Ming Si knelt down and replied, "Yes, Master."

Zi'an picked up the rice paper on the table and began to read it. "Pass it on."

However, the more I looked at the rice paper in my hand, the more delicately Zi'an's eyebrows and eyes became.

Huang Changyue, the mayor of Sheng City, and Huang Changqing, the owner of Qingshan Casino, are really great.

Footsteps were heard, "Slave King Three, Slave King pays respect to the Master."

Hearing these two familiar and excited voices, Zi'an raised his eyes and looked at the two women kneeling on the ground in a mess with a complicated expression.

"Sister Wang, Sister Three, how do you want to deal with your enemies?"

Wang San was kneeling on the ground. When Wang Da heard what was said, Wang San spoke first: "I am willing to sell myself as a death indenture, and I am only willing to kill my enemy with my own hands."

Wang Da: "Your servant Wang Da, I share the same wish."

Zi'an put down the rice paper in his hand, tapped the paper with his fingertips, and looked at Ming Si beside him: "Xiao Si, can you catch the person above today?"

Ming Si bowed his head. He knew the deeds of the Wang sisters and said respectfully, "Yes."

Wang Da and Wang San, who were lying on the ground, quietly clenched their fists.

Zian waved his hand: "Go ahead."

"Subordinates, I will arrange it right away."

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