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Chapter 69 Want him to be a broken sleeve?!(1/2)

Chapter 69 Want him to cut off his sleeves?!

The cheek skin that had been pressed by the man in white's five fingers left obvious red marks.

After breaking away from the control of the opponent's palm, Jiu Xiaohan could clearly feel:

The few fingerprints left by the other party on my chin and corners of my mouth still hurt to this day.

Think about it this simply:

The other party is not only a person with a certain amount of inner strength; but also, judging from his behavior and words, there is a high probability that this person is a guy who is at odds with himself, has unstable yin and yang, and has a surly temperament.

In addition, the true identity of the man in white must not be underestimated.

Just now, with a roll of his eyes and the word "go away", he was able to make that "strong and stupid guy" with a big body, long whip and official boots bow down, obey his words, and march out dejectedly with a group of ragtag prisoners on death row.

Then, at least, in this tomb of Emperor Anaconda, which has been hidden deep in the underground hot spring rift valley for thousands of years, he should not even need to wear any official clothes that symbolize his status as a powerful person, nor should he carry any self-defense weapons with him.

The kind of person who can make those tough soldiers and tough bandits obediently surrender or even be captured by carrying them.

Before the strange poison in his body is removed, Jiu Xiaohan, whose natural power and magic are all restricted, can only "take it as it comes" and strategically surrender, which is always better than fighting the opponent's eggs.

The possibility of "surviving" will be greater if you use the hard-to-hit approach.

"That's the literal meaning! I don't have any bad habits like wine, sex, money, anger, etc. I just like..."

"Drink it and you can stand up! Then, follow me!"

——Presumably, in his hands, eighty to ninety percent of the time, more or less, he should have something important that could threaten the master, or even the lifeline of the entire Qingxin Sect?!

Since the other party doesn't want to kill me yet, then I must have something the other party wants! Sooner or later, the other party will ask for it from me...

The man in white clothes stood up again as he spoke, as if he was delighted to pick up a trophy.

His eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate the subtleties of the candle, were full of interest and a hint of playfulness.

Hearing what the other party said, Jiu Xiaohan felt even more outrageous, and asked strangely:

"What do you mean?"

Her idea of ​​not being prepared to "repay the favor" to the other party is really dangerous!

At the same time, on the contrary, she also acted coldly towards him, rejecting him thousands of miles away and saying "Thank you for not sending me away".

Jiu Xiaohan subconsciously touched the inner pocket of his waist with one hand.

Regardless of the fact that she was a girl, even if she wasn't, how could Jiu Xiaohan, with such a kind and honest temperament, forcefully commit herself to such a strange, moody man just for the sake of temporary survival?!

——He, don’t want “him”!

"Bah, bah, bah! You little Taoist cultivator, who do you think I am?!"

Jiu Xiaohan quickly tightened the collar of his uneven gray robe, quickly closed his eyes, and looked like he was facing death in despair:

"You want... you want me to be your cut sleeve? Then you might as well kill me right away!"

"Tell me about it: You bounty hunting guards, who are very agile in your hands and feet, but never very bright in your brains, are all young and promising, outstanding people, but you still cling to this extremely stupid and die-hard loyalty. What do you think?

What’s the meaning?!…”

meet him?!

Is the "him" he refers to Liang Ziyu?!

When he thought of Liang Ziyu, Jiu Xiaohan immediately fell silent and didn't want to say even half a word.

Um?

It turns out that this guy is behind the scenes!

It seems that he knows everything about Qingxin Guan, Master Wuweizi, and the Demon Hunting Guards line...

In fact, listening to his tone just now, and the implication of this, I am afraid that he knows better than Jiu Xiaohan about the daily life of her group of junior brothers who perform the mission of "Bounty Hunting Guard"!

"We, the Demon Hunting Guards, are members of the Qingxin Sect when we are born, and we die as members of the Qingxin Sect when we die!"

If that person is really a good man, then this man in white is really good at controlling people's hearts.

"Yes, yes! Young master, what I want is, your little eyes... are beautiful, they are so beautiful!"

I saw him reaching over with one palm behind his back, holding up the "Hunting Guard Token", and circling it back and forth in mid-air, playing with it for a long time:

"My dear, naturally I will not feed you alive to my pet little anacondas like I do to other demon hunting guards!"

What Jiu Xiaohan was thinking was:

Jiu Xiaohan didn't know why such a declaration of "loyalty to the death" to the Qingxin Sect and the Demon Hunting Guard suddenly appeared.

Could he be taking her to see Liang Ziyu?

Just now, Jiu Xiaohan was eager to recognize her identity as a disciple of the Qingxin Sect, but because Liang Ziyu was always innocent, she could not implicate him anymore!

The man in white did not answer Jiu Xiaohan's question directly, but snorted coldly:

"Huh, what? Are you really prepared to wait for death in this place? Or do you not want your token at all? Drink the antidote quickly and follow me!"

The man in white did not kick Jiu Xiaohan away, but gently and slowly helped her up and positioned herself upright again.

At this time, she can neither rush to test the other party, nor can she make a mistake because she is curious and talk too much, and then reveal other valid information to the other party.

"Hey! This young Taoist cultivator, how is your master, Taoist Wuweizi, doing now?!"

Seeing Jiu Xiaohan swallowing, the man in white shook off her bun.

Jiu Xiaohan raised one arm weakly and subconsciously gently rubbed his face that felt a little painful...

The man in white replied to Jiu Xiaohan without any hesitation, and then, with a helpless look on his face, he explained impatiently,

This really made the man in white feel extremely disappointed. He continued to say to her with disdain and ridicule:

The man in white glared at Jiu Xiaohan condescendingly,

"You remember this: I, my dear, have never had 'that' wild sense of humor!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in white took out the "Hunting Guard Token" that had been hanging on Jiu Xiaohan's waist from his arms, slightly leaned over, and held it in front of Jiu Xiaohan and waved it again.

shake.

"Don't worry, you are a talented little Taoist cultivator, but this is a great treasure that I have picked up!..."

The man in white lowered his head slightly, looked down at Jiu Xiaohan, who was sitting on the ground without any resistance or threat in his body, and lightly sighed something very incomprehensible:

"Hey! Is it so difficult for you to admit that my father sent you here?"

——Come to think of it, this eldest son makes his father worry too much. It is estimated that his father has sent many people to look for him before.

——She is not so naive as to be so whimsical.

So where was Liangziyu imprisoned by him?

Also, who is the "father" mentioned by the man in white?

Haste makes waste, Jiu Xiaohan will observe carefully and that’s it!

Fortunately, she had cleverly put Liangziyu's wolfskin cloak and her own small blue plaid bag into her hidden magic weapon space.

This belt belongs to Seventeenth Junior Brother Wu Yan - she must not lose it, break it, or leave it in the hands of others!

——Since he didn't kill Jiu Xiaohan, he probably wouldn't kill Liang Ziyu so quickly. If so, in order to "make a confession", it would make sense to hold the two of them separately.

——So, it was determined that Jiu Xiaohan was not the only person he captured alive.

Raising his tight little face, Jiu Xiaohan's eyes were majestic. He no longer wanted to hide his strange-colored pupils. Anger rose from his chest and he glared at the opponent and the one in his hand.

Token.

No matter how bastard and vulgar his words and deeds just now were, it could be heard that at this moment, the man in white's words of praise and appreciation for Jiu Xiaohan's gaze were indeed sincere.

"Okay! Don't worry about whether you will die or not. At least, before I have the intention to kill you, I have the final say in your life! As long as you follow me, I will let anyone who dares to touch you

Who died! Do you understand?"

Immediately, he kicked Jiu Xiaohan's hunting guard waistband directly into his arms again, took out a small porcelain bottle, handed it back to her mouth, and ordered:

A hunting guard token, a Liangziyu, an object and a person, are all Jiu Xiaohan's weakest points!

In addition, the other party just took the initiative to "greet" Jiu Xiaohan's master Wuweizi...

At this time, the man in white had already stood up in front of Jiu Xiaohan. He was tall and tall, with an extraordinary demeanor. At the same time, he had an innate sense of arrogance and superiority.

"you……"

"You are extremely stupid!"

However, she knew very well:

The man in white suddenly turned back and looked at Jiu Xiaohan's handsome and charming face again. His eyes full of special interest, especially around her big blue eyes, lingered endlessly.

It's as if, at this moment, Jiu Xiaohan is the only owner in this big iron cage.

By the time Jiu Xiaohan finished speaking clearly, between her open lips, the man in white had already swallowed the small bottle of antidote without any explanation.

Uh, you guys?

Obviously, Jiu Xiaohan did not intend to express any courtesy or gratitude to the so-called "dressed man" in front of her who claimed to be her "savior" but who used this excuse to be frivolous and tease her from time to time.
To be continued...
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