Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 345 He is a leader
Hearing that it was a butcher shop, Qian Feihan had a vague premonition.

Dahei leaned over and said, "Butcher shop? Isn't that a butcher's shop?"

It's fine for him to come over, and he deliberately moved between Yun Weilan and Qian Feihan, causing Yun Weilan's mouth to twitch, and pushed away Dahei who was poking his head away.

"Of course, I'll find out after going to see it. It's called Zhao Ji Butcher Shop."

After she finished speaking, she took a special look at Qian Feihan.

The man's face was expressionless, but... there was a clear repulsion in his eyes.

Yun Weilan even wondered if Wen Moyan meant the butcher shop.

Zhao Ji Butcher Shop.

There were few customers outside the shop, Yun Weilan took a look at Dahei.

Dahei stepped into the shop first, and saw a man covered in flesh at a glance, sharpening the knife in his hand.

"Master, are you from the Wu tribe?" Dahei asked first.

After all, there was no one else in the shop, so Dahei asked without hesitation.

clang clang-

Master Zhao, who was sharpening the knife, hardly stopped moving his hands. During this period, he raised his head to look at Dahei, and then inadvertently glanced at Yun Weilan who was standing outside the shop.

He stared at Yun Weilan for a long time before he stopped sharpening his knife.

"You want to find the Wu people?"

He didn't deny it, no doubt acquiesced.

Yun Weilan let go of Qian Feihan's arm, and strode in, "Master Zhao is indeed very powerful."

"It's no use flattering me."

Yun Weilan: "..."

Flattering? !

She didn't even say her boastful words, but he just blocked her words.

"What do you want to do in the Wu Clan?" Master Zhao pretended not to care and asked, continuing to sharpen the knife in his hand.

Yun Weilan watched sharply as he sharpened the kitchen knife in his hand to be smooth and sharp, as if he was about to cut someone...

"Hehe, we naturally ask the people of the Wu clan for help."

"Why do Wu people want to help you?"

"Well, what your national teacher said..."

Boom!
He dropped the kitchen knife on the cutting board, made a sound that almost pierced the eardrums, and successfully interrupted Yun Weilan's words.

"Sure enough, it's Wen Moyan, the bastard, isn't he?"

Yun Weilan was taken aback.

Directly scolding the current national teacher as a "bad boy", the elder brother in front of him is indeed a real person.

For some reason, she felt that the eldest brother scolded him very well.

"Since you are introduced by the national teacher, I will not bring you into the Wu clan."

"Why?" Yun Weilan became a little anxious when she heard it.

Facts told her that what the man surnamed Wen said was really unbelievable.

Damn, Wen Moyan said that this person could bring her into the Wu Clan, but when he heard that it was Wen Moyan, he immediately refused.

I knew so...

Master Zhao sneered, "Why? He is a traitor of the Wu Clan, why should I bring a friend of the traitor into the Wu Clan? Oh, by the way, their family has been expelled from the Wu Clan for more than ten years. Now you are entering the Wu Clan The family is courting death."

"After all, you are his gentle man."

what? !

Yun Weilan's eyes deepened.

The whole family was expelled from the Wu clan. It seems that they committed some serious crimes?
"Little girl, hurry up, I'm not in the mood to talk to you today, and I don't like beating women."

"Bold!" Dahei yelled at one side, pointing his long sword at the tip of Master Zhao's nose, "How dare you speak rudely to my young lady."

Master Zhao swung Dahei's long sword away with a kitchen knife, "Go away, I don't want to do anything today."

Dahei was angry and wanted to beat this man up.

He picked up his sleeve, clenched the hilt of his sword, and stabbed at Master Zhao with one stroke.

Since the master who sells pork is too soft to eat, he can only come hard. He has to beat the master until he finds his teeth all over the place!
Yun Weilan didn't stop Dahei, but stood quietly watching the two of them fight.

This master who sells pork hides his secrets, and his martial arts are very powerful!

Dahei can easily deal with his opponents in the imperial capital on weekdays, but today he fought extremely hard. Not long after, Dahei put down his long sword and gasped for breath.

He stared at Master Zhao and said angrily, "What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing. As a member of the Wu clan, you don't need to use witchcraft to deal with the enemy. Are you sorry for the name of our Wu clan?"

After Master Zhao finished speaking, he turned his head and glared at Yun Weilan.

This sturdy man's eyes were sharper than before, and even... faintly revealed a murderous look.

Did Wen Moyan really mean that he wanted to find this person to go to the Wu Clan?

She was already suspicious.

The man looked at her, smiled, and showed his big black teeth, "Little girl, I will give you a chance to leave, but you refuse to leave, because you want to stay here and be my little wife?"

He grabbed the kitchen knife and approached Yun Weilan.

Yun Weilan: "Damn!"

She threw a whip at Master Zhao, and the long whip wrapped around Master Zhao's wrist, especially the sharp thorn at the end of the whip pierced into his arm, causing him to gasp in pain.

"I'll ask you again, will you bring me into the Wu Clan?"

"No, kill me if you have the ability." Master Zhao gasped continuously, cursing in his heart that he was too careless.

This little girl is a trainer, he just thought she was just a weak official lady, she just flirted with her...

Where did I think of...

Yun Weilan tightened the long whip in her hand, and with the continuous tightening of her hand, the force of the long whip around Master Zhao's wrist also increased.

If he tried harder, his arm would be completely removed.

"Or not?"

"Without!"

Yun Weilan frowned, "Alright then, tell me about the Wen Moyan brothers."

Qian Feihan outside the shop heard her question, his eyes flashed sharply, his brows were frowned, displeasure was written all over his face.

Master Zhao gritted his teeth with pain on his face: "If I say so, will you let go of my hand?"

"of course."

"Twelve years ago, their family of three were expelled from the Wu clan after they committed a major crime. As for what happened, we ordinary people would never know."

Yun Weilan withdrew the long whip, "Then why did Wen Moyan insist on having someone come find you to lead the way?"

He snorted coldly: "Of course only I can enter the witch clan."

After all, ordinary Wu people would not live in the imperial capital casually, it was very dangerous after all.

He is here, on the surface, to sell meat, but in fact, he is conveying news and bringing some necessary people into the Wu clan.

In other words, he is a leader.

After Wen Moyan knew his identity, he asked different people to test him many times and asked him to lead the way into the Wu clan.

In the beginning, he was deceived foolishly and brought a person in, but it turned out that the other person was a thief who entered the Wu Clan to steal things, which caused him to be severely scolded by the patriarch.

Since then, he has to ask about the situation.

Yun Weilan probably understood that as long as Wen Moyan's name was mentioned, there was basically no hope.

She rolled her eyes and leaned in front of Master Zhao, "Although you can't lead the way, you can tell me how to get there, right? I'm not a bad person, I'm really here to break the curse."

Undo the curse?

Master Zhao glanced at the little girl, then subconsciously glanced at the tall man standing outside the butcher's shop.

Breaking the curse... I'm afraid it's that man?
(End of this chapter)