"Huh? Where's the sword?"
When Luo Xiaoman saw the clerk coming back empty-handed and looking a little off, he couldn't help but frown in confusion.
"Well... I'm really sorry." The clerk rubbed his hands and said with an embarrassed look, "The sword of Hell has been reserved."
"Being booked?" Luo Xiaoman suddenly became unhappy. He put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Isn't that what you said just now? You turned around and was booked by someone else. Do you think I'm small? You have no money and you’re easy to bully?”
Next to him, Mo Yuan's deep eyes gradually turned cold.
"Ouch!" Dabai also bared his teeth, and the three of them pressed forward together, making the clerk tremble and panic.
"No, no, no, how could that happen?" The clerk shook his head repeatedly, "We at Baiqilou are all good people. We are all customers when we come in, and we will never treat them differently."
As a professional clerk, he didn't want to break his promise to his customers, but he was not someone he could afford to offend.
"Really?" Luo Xiaoman frowned, confused. She clearly felt the clerk's embarrassment and helplessness. "I would like to know who ordered this sword?"
"It's my prince."
At this moment, the second prince, dressed in luxurious clothes, came over with a group of guards.
When he saw Luo Xiaoman, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. "It turns out that the one who fell in love with Hell at the same time as this prince is actually such a cute little girl."
"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhu Yan noticed that Luo Xiaoman was staring at Ye Xuan next to him.
At the same time, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
"You... know each other?"
"do not know!"
Luo Xiaoman and Ye Xuan were startled, and then said in unison.
Ye Xuan, I didn’t expect that you not only came to Qinhuaicheng, but also got together with the second prince. It’s not easy.
"Xiaoman!" A cold glint flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, as if just one instruction from Luo Xiaoman could make Ye Xuan's head fall to the ground.
"Yuan, calm down!" Luo Xiaoman raised the corners of his lips, put away the look of surprise on his face, and said calmly: "This is not Baicheng, not to mention that the other party has the support of the Second Prince."
Mo Yuan glanced at Ye Xuan, then nodded and stood back.
The reason why Ye Xuan was able to hang out with the second prince must be to seek more shelter.
After all, the entire Ye family has been destroyed, and if they want to rise again, they can only rely on other powerful forces.
Zhu Yan, the second prince of Zhu Yan Kingdom, is a good choice.
When Ye Xuan saw Luo Xiaoman, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He never expected that he would bump into this little ancestor here.
The hatred of genocide suddenly surged, and he wanted to kill this little ancestor immediately.
Fortunately, Mr. Xuan's advice was still in his ears, allowing him to suppress this hatred.
"I'm really sorry, both of you." Zhu Yan smiled and said without losing her grace: "My prince's friend is also good at using swords. This Hell is a gift I want to give to him."
"Second Prince, I have brought the hell, please take a look!" At this moment, the clerk brought a box over.
"Open!"
A loud sound!
A sharp edge escaped, causing everyone around to take a breath and look shocked.
This Hell is definitely a top-grade magic sword, and its sharp edge alone is enough to frighten people.
(End of chapter)