771. The confrontation in front of Wanhua Building
At night, the Wanhua Tower is still brightly lit, and you can vaguely hear the singing of the singers, creating a scene of prosperity and peace.
Sun Manniang stood at the door of Wanhua Tower, soliciting guests in a familiar manner.
"Oh! Master! It's been a long time since I saw you. Come on, come on, please come in! Cuicui, go say hello!"
"This young man looks strange..."
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Violent and flattering shouts rang out, but the silence was broken by a carriage that looked low-key but luxurious.
What got out of the car was a man wearing a golden iron mask, followed by a group of guards. He didn't look like he was visiting a brothel, but more like he was here to cause trouble...
His eyelids were startled by the sudden thought in his mind, but he still put on his signature charming smile.
"Hey, leader, I haven't seen you for a long time. Can you please come in?"
Xia Lihong looked at Sun Manniang expressionlessly, and kicked away the turtle slave who wanted to come over to entertain her.
The force was so great that the turtle slave flew several meters away.
Sun Manniang was stunned and frightened by this battle. She was fine the last time she came here. What happened today...
"Haha, leader, who made you angry? Let the girl in our building comfort you?" Sun Manniang's face turned pale, but she still maintained her most forced smile.
Xia Lihong glanced at the other party's gaudy makeup, and pointed at Sun Manniang with his long, rough fingers.
"you."
The patrons in the building were all frightened by this fight, and even loosened their arms holding the girl, fearing that this man would kill himself if he was unhappy.
"I will only say this once. Hand over the Saint, and I will automatically disband your Wanhua Tower. You will commit suicide and apologize. I will let it go. Otherwise, your life will be worse than death!" Xia Lihong's tone was light, but full of viciousness.
Killing intent.
Sun Manniang was stunned, and cold sweat could not help but break out from her back.
"Saint? What saint? How could Her Majesty..." Before she finished speaking, Sun Manniang caught a glimpse of a strong man standing behind Xia Lihong.
At this moment, the man had already lost his dirty clothes when he came in the morning. He was wearing armor and looked capable and strong.
The clanging sound of the armor and sword colliding made Sun Manniang's heart tremble.
Almost subconsciously, Sun Manniang finally reacted.
This kid... is the person next to the leader, and the girl he kidnapped...
Sun Manniang's body suddenly shook, as if she was fixed by something, and she froze in place.
"This, this, this..."
Isn’t it? Isn’t she a little girl sent by a poor family?! How did she transform into a saint of the Illuminati?!
She...she tied the saint into a brothel?!
Sun Manniang's legs went weak, she felt like the sky was falling in front of her, and her head was buzzing.
Behind him, Shen Tong had already complained loudly.
"That's this woman! I told the saint about some things in the previous sect and broke off the cooperation that Mrs.
The people around me kicked me out of Wanhua Tower!"
Xia Lihong's face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
He stood there without speaking.
Behind him, a harsher voice interrupted the other party.
"Xia Lihong, you took her away and this is how you protected her?!"
Everyone turned around and saw a man who looked like an immortal, with a jade tree facing the wind and a long body, like an immortal, standing at the entrance of Wanhua Tower.