Chapter 128 Wild Species
"She excelled in every item of the final examination, on par with Master Yanmen, and she is even better than Master Yanmen in terms of poison and hidden weapons!"

Master Yanmen is an unattainable existence in the hearts of all killers, and being able to compete with Master Yanmen, even if they have never witnessed it with their own eyes, they still take a breath of cold air at this time.

"She's still the Pavilion Master's daughter!"

"real or fake?"

"The pavilion master personally admits it!"

That day, Ning Yanxi's phrase "my good daughter" has been spread in the Yongye Pavilion, involving the position of the Young Pavilion Master and the future Yongye Pavilion ruler, everyone is paying attention.

"Young Pavilion Master?! Her? What about Lord Yanmen?"

"I don't know who the Pavilion Master prefers?"

"That must be Master Yanmen. How can she be compared with Master Yanmen? If the pavilion master values ​​her, why is she still just an unknown No. 14?"

In Yongye Pavilion, every killer who is favored by the pavilion owner will be named by the pavilion owner, breaking away from the previous number.

As for Tang Xi, the name on the household registration book of Yongye Pavilion is just a few lonely numbers of No. 14.

Tang Xi's back was straight, her slender body sank into the wide seat, her eyes were silent behind the silver mask, like a bottomless pool, she quietly listened to those undisguised discussions, her heart was as still as water.

"In my opinion, she is nothing more than a bastard left behind by the pavilion master's careless practice, and happened to forget to strangle her to death."

This remark resonated with many killers around. Although they didn't say what kung fu the pavilion master practiced, they all knew it well. They always despised and spurned those women who rushed to send them to the pavilion master's bed.

"Her mother is so virtuous, and I guess she is almost as good as that! I don't know how this Class A killer got the position?" A Class C killer said in a sour tone.

"How did you get it? I know how to get it!"

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, which was particularly abrupt among the dull voices, and it also attracted people's attention.

The Class C killer followed the voice, thinking that he would get an accomplice who would speak bad words with him, but saw a rapidly enlarged fist.

Before he could react, his fist cracked the mask and hit his eye socket heavily.

Stars flashed in his eyes for an instant, and he staggered back a few steps to barely stand still, and the people around him instantly opened up a circle, standing on the sidelines and watching the excitement.

Even the people who agreed with him just now remained silent at this moment, and had no intention of helping him.

This is the Eternal Night Pavilion, where everyone can be alone.

The raindrops of fists fell unscrupulously, and each punch hit his head with such force that, as a Class C killer, he had no power to fight back, and he just ran away with his head in his arms.

The crowd was already crowded, someone suddenly stretched out a foot, tripped him to the ground, and fell into the mud, he was in a mess.

After kicking him hard for several times, Baozhen relieved her anger, looked at him, waved her fist a few times, and said viciously: "That's how I got it!!"

Dare to spread rumors and slander her young lady, it really doesn't take her seriously!
Baozhen's white and tender little hands were skinned, showing the strength of the force. On the other hand, the mask worn by the Class C killer who was beaten had been torn apart and couldn't hang on.

Cai Zhi?

Looking at the face with blue nose and swollen eyes, Tang Xi could vaguely discern its original appearance, and his eyes darkened.

(End of this chapter)

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