The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1024: The Master of the Worry-free Pavilion
He was wearing a hat with a long white veil hanging from the edge of the hat, covering his face and giving people a mysterious feeling.

After the man in white came in, the door behind him closed automatically.

The man in white walked up to the man in Tsing Yi, stretched out his fair and slender fingers, and gently lifted the veil in front of him, revealing a transparent white face.

That face is very beautiful, her eyes are big, her pupils are big, almost occupying more than half of her eye sockets, they are shiny like two black pearls raised in mercury, her face is sharp and thin, her whole person looks like As if carefully polished by the hand of God, every place is exquisite, giving people a very unreal feeling.

She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with big sparkling eyes, slightly raised red lips, and an angelic smile on her fair face.

The girl in white stared at the man in Tsing Yi, and asked suspiciously: "I remember that Mr. Ouyang never contacted our Tianzhi Pavilion, but I don't know what kind of wind blows today, so that Mr. Ouyang took the initiative to ask me out? "

While speaking, the big round eyes of the girl in white flickered, and her long eyelashes were like two small fans, giving people an innocent and beautiful feeling.

However, looking at this angelic perfect face, Ouyang Lun felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

Ouyang Lun looked at the girl, forced a smile and said, "I made an appointment with the Master of the Wuyou Pavilion, so I naturally want to make a deal with the Master of the Wuyou Pavilion."

"Oh?" Tian Wuyou sat down, stretched out his slender white hands, picked up the wine in front of him, took a sip, then put the wine on the table in front of him, with a smile on his lips, said : "Wine is good wine, Mr. Ouyang is really sincere enough."

Ouyang Lun looked at the wine in front of her, feeling a little pained. This pot of wine cost him half a year's salary.

Ouyang Lun also sat down and said, "Without sincerity, how can we ask the Master of Wuyou Pavilion to meet?"

Although Tian Wuyou said that it was a good wine, he took only one sip and didn't drink any more. Instead, he raised his legs, put his two white hands on his knees, and squinted at Ouyang Lun , casually said: "Did you bring the goods?"

Ouyang Lun stretched out his hand, took out a portrait from his bosom, unfolded the portrait in front of Tian Wuyou, and said, "This is it."

Tian Wuyou's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold. He squinted at Ouyang Lun, and said, "Mr. Ouyang, isn't he just entertaining me? I'm not interested in pictures of beauties."

With that said, Tian Wuyou made a gesture to stand up.

Ouyang Lun hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "Wait a minute, Master Wuyou, I am full of sincerity, and have no intention of entertaining Master Wuyou."

Tian Wuyou pointed to the picture in his hand, and said, "This is your sincerity? Why can't I feel it?"

Ouyang Lun hurriedly said: "I'm going to show the goods to the owner of Wuyou Pavilion first. If he is satisfied, I will definitely lead the goods to the urn of the owner of Wuyou Pavilion at the appointed time."

"Oh?" Tian Wuyou leaned lazily on the chair, pointed to the picture of a beauty, and said, "Tell me, what's so special about this thing?"

Ouyang Lun said: "I can assure you that this item is the best that Pavilion Master Wuyou has ever seen."

"How to say?" Tian Wuyou stretched out his left hand, holding a small knife in his right, casually trimming the nails on his hand.

Ouyang Lun said: "This item has all kinds of talent, and the talent value of each talent has reached the peak."

(End of this chapter)