shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

The farmer couple heard the dislike in the boy's words, and quickly pushed the little girl forward.

"Brother, please do me a favor. A baby girl is a waste of food for the family! Our family is almost out of steam, so please give me less money and accept her!"

Seeing that the price had been cut down, the boy didn't continue to carry it.

He knelt down and looked at this little girl in plain clothes.

Seeing this, he was a little surprised.

Although the pair of farmers looked poor, the daughter was well-raised, even though the two little knots on her head were messy.

His face was also dusty and covered in mud.

But the appearance is extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

Especially those dark deer eyes.

She looked at him timidly with a puddle of water in her mouth.

He must be a stunner when he grows up!
Hiding the surprise in his eyes.

Ren Yazi took out a sling of money from his pocket.

"That's all, I'll just take it as a good deed, take the money and go!"

The peasant couple left gratefully.

Only the little girl raised her face and stared at Ren Yazi without blinking.

Ren Yazi gave her a very strange look.

"What are you looking at?"

Which of the little girls sold by their parents doesn't stop crying?
This is strange, not crying or fussing, but looking forward to it.

Is it because of his young age?Do you not understand your situation?
was thinking.

Ren Yazi saw the little milk baby grinning out a mouthful of white teeth, and said to him with a smile.

"Uncle, you must sell me to a good family."

In the dark, the boy in black sat on a tree not far away and watched everything on the street.

The bottom of the cool peach blossom eyes.

There was a faint but extremely oppressive scrutiny.

It seemed that as long as there was any danger near that little figure, he would immediately kill it.

……

Opportunities come and go.

Early in the morning on the third day.

Ren Yazi led a group of boys and girls including Yun Youfu to the street as usual.

A man wearing a veiled hat came out of the crowd and stopped in front of Ren Yazi's stall.

"Hey, is the guest officer looking at boys or girls?"

The man in the veiled hat drew an ingot of gold from his chest.

"As many virgins as you want, under the age of seven."

When the boy saw the gold ingot, his eyes straightened.

Taking the gold carefully, he said with some distress: "Guest officer, we only have a dozen or so girls here, and there are only a few girls under the age of seven..."

The man didn't talk much to him: "Then leave those girls to me."

Ren Yazi immediately followed suit.

When handing over the girl who met the requirements, he rubbed his hands together awkwardly: "Then this gold..."

"keep the change."

The man led a bunch of little girls and walked away.

Ren Yazi stood there watching for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Oh! Why did he take that good-looking three-year-old girl away?!"

But soon, Ren Yazi shook his head again and said, "Forget it, don't care about her, I don't know how many girls you have to sell to earn a piece of gold, so give it to him!"

……

not far away.

The sulky young man in black jumped down from the treetop, looked at the group of girls who were led away by the man in the veiled hat, and followed like a gust of sinister wind.

Yun Jingshuo also poked his head out from a teahouse.

He raised his hand and said to the guards behind him.

"Follow up, secretly protect! Don't let little Di Ji make any mistakes, find their lair where they hide virgins, and report to me immediately!"