Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 90 Dating a Man

Hearing this, a flash of joy flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes, but he couldn't hold back and said calmly, "Well, can the pavilion master tell me the whereabouts of Shuli Sword?"

Gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, Li Mie looked at the crystal clear wine glass in his hand with a thoughtful look and said lightly, "If you want to know the whereabouts of Shuli Sword, you have to pay for it. There is no continuous eating in the world." Two free meals."

"It's natural, I don't know what the Pavilion Master needs in exchange?" Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie and said indifferently.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Li Mie stared at Fan Qingtian indifferently for a while, and then said slowly, "I have never dated anyone..."

"Huh?" Hearing Li Mie's inexplicable words, Fan Qingtian frowned slightly, and couldn't help calling out a little out of composure.

Ignoring Fan Qingtian's surprise at all, Li Mie continued, "Date with me three times, and I'll tell you about Shuli Sword, how about it?"

Li Mie's words sound like a discussion, but they are full of domineering tone that cannot be refuted.

Unexpectedly, Li Mie would make such a request, Fan Qingtian couldn't help but his face became weird, did Li Mie know that he was a woman?Or is Li Mie a broken sleeve?
The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and Fan Qingtian's calm heart couldn't help but turbulent. He said in a slightly surprised voice, "Are you sure? I'm a tyrant."

Fan Qingtian just wanted to make sure that Li Mie was joking with her after all.

Eyelids raised slightly to look at the slightly surprised Fan Qingtian, Li Mie's eyes flickered slightly, nodded and said, "Well, is there a problem?"

Fan Qingtian really wanted to say that there is a problem, that there is something wrong with your brain, but after thinking about it, as long as you go on three dates with Li Mie, you can get the whereabouts of Shuli Sword, which is really a bargain.

But Fan Qingtian just couldn't figure it out, why did Li Mie mention this, it didn't meet, uh, the requirements of his identity?Couldn't it be to let her exchange some treasures?Do not date a 'guy'.

His eyes darkened slightly, but Li Mie had already expressed his request, Fan Qingtian naturally couldn't refuse, and said calmly, "No problem, I promise you this condition, then you can tell the whereabouts of Shuli Sword now? "

Filling Fan Qingtian's wine glass again, Li Mie continued in a low and deep voice, "Dating process, you must do what I want. After three dates, I will naturally tell you the whereabouts of Shuli Sword."

So she has to wait for this condition to be fulfilled before she can find out the whereabouts of Shuli Jian?Fan Qingtian's calm eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't make any comments.

Fan Qingtian couldn't see what Li Mie was thinking in his heart, nor could he see what Li Mie wanted to do. This man gave her a very dangerous aura. If she had an opinion and angered Li Mie, I'm afraid things would change. It's too bad, it's not easy to know the news about Shuli Sword.

"Okay." Fan Qingtian replied calmly, let's adapt everything when the time comes.

"Then let's leave now." Li Mie stood up, his slender figure giving off a look of arrogance.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Fan Qingtian asked in surprise, "Dating now?"

"No, before I propose a date, I will stay by your side until you fulfill the conditions." Li Mie looked at Fan Qingtian calmly and said.

Hearing these words, Fan Qingtian only felt that Li Mie was so boring that he actually wanted to follow her, that's all, he could do whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't hinder her.

Withdrawing his inappropriate emotions, Fan Qingtian regained his composure and said, "Okay, then let's go."

Then Fan Qingtian got up and left Qianji Pavilion together with Li Mie, and went back to Fengyunlai Inn.

Naturally, Fan Qingtian was not looking for Yan Dongqing to say goodbye, Yan Dongqing made Fan Qingtian feel a really unpleasant feeling, that feeling made her bored, it was clear that Yan Dongqing was not simple, Fan Qingtian I don't want to have too many entanglements with Yan Dongqing.

A trace of white flowers has appeared in the sky, the sun is about to reappear in the sky, the moonlight is about to fade into the night, and the stars all over the sky are gradually dimming.

But at this moment, a horrific murder took place in Fengyunlai Inn.

In the inn room where Fan Qingtian lived, dozens of people were lying on the ground in disorder, blood soaked the whole room like a river, and the corpse of one of them was particularly conspicuous.

Limp down in a pool of blood, his shiny head can reflect a figure, his eyes are wide open, full of shock and fear, and regret left at the moment of death.

This person is Huang Hengcong who blocked the road and robbed.

At the same time, in the room, several men were bound and kneeling on the ground, with cloth stuffed in their mouths, looking at the dozens of corpses with eyes filled with horror.

Looking at the two men in the room who were holding swords and full of murderous aura, the bodies of the men who were tied up could not help but tremble slightly, the cold sweat on their foreheads flowed into their necks and wiped the clothes inside their robes. The skirt of the shirt was wet.

At this moment, with a 'creak' sound, the door was pushed open, and two world-renowned men walked in.

A man was wearing a purple gown with embroidered cloud patterns. His noble temperament made people feel inferior. He had a flawless face and a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, but his whole body exuded an aura of alienation and strangers.

The other man was wearing a dark black embroidered silver-trimmed gown. The man's face was cut like a knife, with clear outlines and exceptionally handsome. On his peaceful face, the right half of his face wore a black-and-silver mask with wings. A mysterious vision.

The man in front of him seemed peaceful and indifferent to the world, but the dangerous aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying than that of the purple robed man.

Seeing the two people who pushed the door and walked in, Xiao Dao and Qi Dao in the room hurried forward and bowed respectfully and shouted in unison, "Master."

Fan Qingtian responded lightly, "Yes."

He didn't see the horror and blood in the room and didn't react in any way. He went straight to the stool in front of the table and sat down in a daze.

Following Fan Qingtian's disappearance, there was no expression on his face, but he felt that the blood on the ground was too dirty in his eyes, and with a light wave of his hand, a blanket stretched to a stool beside Fan Qingtian. He stepped forward, and then walked to Fan Qingtian's side, Li Mie smashed the stool into powder with one blow, then put on the stool he had prepared, and sat down leisurely.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Dao and Qi Dao couldn't help raising their heads to look at the man Fan Qingtian brought back.

At this time, Li Mie's calm and sandy voice echoed, "I don't like disgusting eyes on me."

The gentle voice was full of murderous intent, as if it could send people to hell in an instant.

As soon as their eyes fell on Li Mie's body, Xiao Dao and Qi Dao felt the pressure of death, and they were startled immediately, and quickly withdrew their eyes.

(End of this chapter)