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Faced with such a scene, even Wu Hui felt it was beyond his expectations.
I'm a little sober now.
He gestured to Saint Luke, who had been hiding in the dark to protect him, telling him not to act rashly. Then he looked at Blake with an incredible expression: "Young man, are you really the grandson of the Duke?"
Blake looked helpless, and nodded to Wu Hui with a sigh: "Brother, are you willing to believe me now?"
"It's just a small matter." Wu Hui patted Blake's shoulder and said calmly.
The man in the grey robe then glanced at Wu Hui and the pretty proprietress, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his cold eyes, and he said lightly: "Master Black, time is running out, we need to set off now."
"I'm sorry, Brother Wu Hui." Blake said apologetically, "I was originally planning to study music and poetry with Brother Wu Hui, but now I can only leave it for the next time we meet."
Just as Blake was about to follow the man in the gray robe.
The beautiful lady boss suddenly said in a cold voice: "Wait!"
She paced and stopped Blake behind her, staring at the man in the gray robe. "I heard that the Duke of Saint Violet Lytton is a noble nobleman with high moral character. I really can't think of a reason. Why would he use the running dog of the black fang to send someone to find his grandson home?"
"What? Black fangs?"
Blake's face changed drastically and he took a few steps back, looking at the other party nervously. It was obvious that he had also heard of the name of that organization.
Even Wu Hui found it a little interesting. First, he didn't expect someone to pretend to be Duke Leighton's subordinate. Second, the beautiful proprietress recognized the other party's identity at once, and she was quite knowledgeable.
It seems that none of them are simple.
Now things are a little confusing.
"snort!"
The man in the grey robe glanced coldly at Wu Hui and the other two and said, "Since you want to seek your own death, I will grant your wish." He waved his hand, and the assassin behind him, whose movements were erratic, came forward with a sneer.
One minute later…
Wu Hui and the other three were tied up and thrown aside. Master Black was tied up alone, while Wu Hui and the pretty proprietress were tied back to back, hands touching, shoulders touching, their backs almost completely touching.
The powerful assassin flipped his fingers carelessly, and the dagger shuttled between his fingers like a sly snake.
"Hey, pretty lady boss." Wu Hui nudged the pretty lady boss behind him and sighed without any nervousness. "Just now when I saw you stand up to uphold justice, you looked very imposing. I thought you were a super master hiding in the city. Who knew, alas, you are really an embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless."
"A great hermit hides himself in the city? An embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless? What a good word, a good sentence~" Black Wine, who was tied up alone, was full of amazement, his eyes widened, "Brother Wu Hui is so talented~"
"You two, shut up right there." The pretty lady boss glared at the two of them. Her charming face showed no nervousness or fear, but rather a hint of anger. "I originally thought that you two looked very attractive and mysterious, and that you must have some skills and hidden cards. That's why I jumped out to intervene in this matter, and maybe I could curry favor with you later. Who knows, I was wrong about you two, you two are just good-looking but useless. One of you only has level 2 strength but can't fight, and the other is even more useless. I guess you can't even beat an ordinary soldier."