Du's face was livid, and he stared at Murong Xue with hatred, the raging anger burning in his eyes seemed to want to swallow her alive.
Murong Xue did not show any weakness, she looked at her with a half-smile, her cold pupils burst out with a strong demonic aura, her breathtaking aura made people suffocate.
Du Shi only felt a bang, his mind went blank, and he was stunned. After a while, he finally realized that there was a deep shock and disbelief in his eyes. How could Murong Xue have such an intimidating aura
Du lowered his eyelids, frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the silver-masked man: "This young master is a seller, whoever he wants to sell, you don't count, I don't count, he has the final say! "
The silver-masked man was here for Murong Xue, but she didn't believe that he would choose Rou'er over Murong Xue.
"That's true!" Murong Xue seemed unaware of Du Shi's trick, she nodded in agreement, raised her eyebrows and looked at the silver-faced man: "Who are you going to sell?"
"What do you think?" The silver-masked man looked at Murong Xue, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.
"I think you should think about it carefully." Murong Xue smiled mysteriously and strangely.
Murong Rou is just a middle-aged lady, at most she still has charm, but she is not very attractive, and even if she is brought to Turkic, she will not be sold for a good price, while Murong Xue, who is fourteen years old, is so beautiful...
The silver-masked man looked at Murong Xue with a slight smile, he didn't need to speak, he had already indicated who he wanted to sell.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "Are you sure you want to sell me?"
The corners of the silver-faced man's mouth curled up gracefully, and just as he was about to say "Of course", two dark guards appeared behind Murong Xue out of thin air. They were dressed in black and wore black scarves. The eyes outside are shining with a thick coldness and chill, making people daunting!
The silver-faced man's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: These two secret guards... are the secret guards of Xiaoyao Palace. They have been following Murong Xue to protect Murong Xue...
'Shushua' two deliberately aggravated sounds sounded, and two hidden guards appeared behind the silver-masked man. They looked at the silver-masked man coldly. The two hidden guards of Xiaoyao Palace are exactly the same...
"Now, are you still going to sell me?" Murong Xue looked at the silver-masked man, with a slight smile on her lips.
The silver-masked man's eyes were deep, and the four hidden guards of the Xiaoyao Palace had extraordinary martial arts. He didn't have much chance of winning against the four of them...
The silver-masked man's footsteps moved lightly, and he slid towards the exit without a sound. A hidden guard from the Xiaoyao Palace suddenly appeared and blocked his way. Murong Xue's clear voice sounded behind him: "The aisle in the prison of Shuntian Mansion is very narrow. , with your lightness skills, it is impossible to escape without alarming the hidden guards, so you should stop thinking about any escape plan... "
Familiar words came to his ears, the silver-faced man frowned, and looked up at Murong Xue little by little: "What do you want?"
"Aren't you based on honesty, and you are in a hurry to catch the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion, sell it to Turkic, and complete your own deal, just do it as soon as possible, and this girl will never stop..." Murong Xue said with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved Curved, like a little fox plotting tricks.
The silver-masked man's mouth twitched: He said it as if he was so selfless. She knows martial arts and has hidden guards around him. He can't catch her at all. If he wants to catch her, he can only catch Murong Rou.
The mastermind behind the scenes only made a deal with him once, if he captures Murong Rou, the deal is completed, and Murong Xue can no longer be captured...
"What? You haven't made up your mind on which daughter of the Marquis of the Zhen Kingdom you want to capture? I'm pressed for time and I can't wait long. How about this? I'll count to three. If you haven't picked a good one after three, I won't be polite." It's gone!" Murong Xue said with a slight smile, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she uttered a word: "One!"
Silver-masked man: "..."
How can he choose? How can I choose? By doing this, she was forcing him to choose Murong Rou...
Murong Xue didn't seem to notice his slander, and continued: "Two!"
Silver-masked man: "..."
"Three!" Murong Xue spat out the last word lightly, looking at the silver-faced man with a half-smile, her pitch-black eyes were as cold as ice, as if to say: "The time is up, if you don't choose a senior from the Marquis of Zhenguo Take the lady away, I'm about to start..."
With four hidden guards and one Murong Xue attacking at the same time, he has no chance of winning...
The silver-faced man frowned slightly, his sharp eyes moved to Murong Rou bit by bit...
Du's eyes were full of horror, looking at the silver-masked man, he shook his head in a panic: "You can't do this... you can't do this... what we agreed at the beginning... you have to catch and sell... yes..."
Mrs. Du glanced secretly at Murong Xue, only to see that Murong Xue squinted her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a half-smile: "It seems that the young master is not going to choose a certain daughter, Xun Feng, Wuhen..."
The silver-masked man's eyelids twitched violently, his figure turned around, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Murong Rou, lifted Murong Rou's collar, grabbed her and walked out quickly...
Murong Rou turned pale with shock, struggled desperately, and slapped the silver-masked man fiercely: "Let go... let go..." He wanted to catch Murong Xue. She thought that he would only target Murong Xue. Under Xue's persecution, Gai arrested her and wanted to sell her to Turks...
The silver-masked man turned a deaf ear, grabbed her by the collar, and strode forward.
Murong Rou's eyes were filled with fear, and she shouted in horror: "Help... help... mother, save me..."
The Turkic people are poor and barbaric, if she is sold there, it will only be a dead end...
Du Shi woke up like a dream, pushed away the little maid beside her, and hurriedly chased after her: "Stop, stop...you can't do this..."
A sharp exclamation sounded in her ears, the silver-faced man frowned displeasedly, and shot a piece of wooden stick straight into Du Shi's mouth, Du Shi's screams stopped abruptly, and she reached out angrily to take it off. I saw the man had turned the corner and disappeared, and his cold farewell sound came from the air: "There will be a period later..."
"You can't take Rou'er away... You can't take Rou'er away..." Du Shi shouted in horror, and quickly chased out of the prison, only to see that the prison door was empty, except for the guards, there were guards, and there was no silver-faced man there. Murong Rou's trace...
Du Shi only felt a bang, his head was dazed, and a voice kept echoing in his ears, Rou'er was taken away and was about to be sold to Turkic...
A snow-blue figure flashed in the corner of his eyes, it was Murong Xue who came out gracefully, with a bright smile on his pretty face...
Du's heart was filled with raging anger, and he rushed towards Murong Xue viciously...