The young man raised his eyes and looked at that lovely person. The coldness on his face melted instantly, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.
He wore a small ponytail, a black unicorn robe, a jade belt around his waist, and gauntlets, making him look very majestic.
And that cold handsome face makes people love and hate him at the same time.
What I love is the unparalleled handsomeness, but what I hate is the coldness that keeps strangers away.
"Master." The young man came to Luo Xiaoman, chin slightly, his face full of reverence.
"Yuan, are you done?" Luo Xiaoman straightened up, sat up, rested his chin on his hand, and looked at the boy playfully.
"Yes." Mo Yuan nodded, "A total of four stalls and two passers-by who were accidentally injured were given enough compensation."
"I can rest assured that you are doing the work." Luo Xiaoman smiled, showing two cute dimples, "Now, the people from the Wan family have almost arrived..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp cold light flew over.
Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, he held the sword handle in his hand, turned his waist, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and with a brush of the long sword, he split the cold light that flew towards him in half.
"From the Luo family, let my son go immediately."
"father!!"
Wan Lin's eyes lit up, and he watched with surprise as Wan Wu led the Wan family's people and rushed over aggressively.
"deep."
Just as Mo Yuan was about to take action, Luo Xiaoman called him down.
"Now is not the time for you to take action." Luo Xiaoman played with a simple pendant on his chest and looked at Wan Wu with a mocking look on his face. "You just need to be on the side to prevent the other party from launching cold arrows."
Mo Yuan glanced at Luo Xiaoman, and just in time to see those eyes shining with confidence, he silently stepped aside.
He believed in her, just like when they first met.
Wan Wu stood fifty meters away from Luo Xiaoman and said in a deep voice: "Did you hear that? Release my son immediately!"
"You can release him, but I want you to bring something in exchange." Luo Xiaoman jumped off the big snow-white dog, raised his hand, took out a dagger, and walked towards Wan Lin.
"Don't mess around!!" Wan Wu's eyes widened and he said with a look of panic: "If you dare to hurt Xiaolin even a hair, I will kill you."
"Roar!!" The big snow-white dog roared angrily, and Mo Yuan next to him had a cold and shocking look in his eyes.
"Calm down." Luo Xiaoman raised the corners of his lips, signaling the big snow-white dog and Mo Yuan to feel at ease.
Wan Wu pondered for a moment, knowing that this Luo Xiaoman was a famous demon king, and no one knew what crazy things she would do.
"Say, what do you want?"
"Qinglinlu!"
"dream!!"
Wan Wu refused without thinking and stared at Luo Xiaoman angrily.
What is Qinglinlu
This is the treasure of the Wan family, and it is an important item prepared for Wan Lin to enter the realm of pill formation.
"Are you dreaming?" Luo Xiaoman threw the dagger in his hand, his eyes flashing with a cunning light, and he was about to stab him.
"Dad, save me!!!" Wan Lin was frightened and cried heartbreakingly.
"Xiaoman, what are you doing?"
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man walking over.
"It's Master Luo who's here."
Seeing this man, everyone felt that Luo Xiaoman could not move Wan Lin, and Wan Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The little one is unreasonable, but the big one should be able to explain it.
"Master Luo, you have to give an explanation to our Wan family." Wan Lin stared at Luo Mushan with a gloomy expression. "Your daughter couldn't help but tie my son up here and humiliate him in public. What's going on?"
(End of chapter)