Concubine is always vicious

Chapter 3

"Then what are you talking about that is funny?" Zong Dongcheng took a few steps forward, pushed Ning Zhiyuan away, hooked An Huan's chin with a flirtatious hand, "little man, you are quite courageous."

"I've always been quite courageous." An Huan suddenly smiled, a strange light flashed on her immature face that had not yet grown up, her hand stretched out from an unbelievable angle, wrapping around Zong Dongcheng's body like a poisonous snake neck, "Young City Master, please respect yourself."

Although Zong Dongcheng is a dude, under Zong Renyuan's ears and eyes, he is not all idiots. It was a bit sudden to be strangled by the neck at this moment. He retreated subconsciously, and An Huan's thin body was pulled up in the air, but that The hand that only grabbed his neck did not loosen at all.

"Young City Master, tell me, our slave's life or your life, who is more expensive and who is less?" An Huan showed a cruel smile on his face.

Zong Dongcheng was pinched and coughed uncontrollably, he couldn't speak, the accident suddenly changed, the guards who followed were surprised and took out their weapons to surround An Huan.

The corners of Ning Zhiyuan's brows twitched, he never expected that An Huan would suddenly run away.Thinking of the strange movement of An Huan that he had seen in the room in the morning, he was a little stunned for a moment.Is she still the An Huan who only allows others to bully her now?She seems to have changed.

"Let go of me, do you really want to die?" Zong Dongcheng's face flushed, and he pushed An Huan's hands away with both hands, furious.

"A little slave with a low life, how can there be the dignity of a young city master." An Huan smiled, and swayed down with inertia, and the body lifted by Zong Dongcheng in mid-air slammed straight into Zong Dongcheng's arms.Zong Dongcheng screamed, his body was knocked out like a kite with a broken string, and he fell for more than ten steps before barely standing still.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at An Huan in disbelief, who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment, with an inconceivable look in his eyes, impossible, how could it be possible, how could such a powerful force erupt from her small body.

"Are you from Daeun Temple?" Zong Dongcheng pushed aside the guards in a panic, and rushed to An Huan again, "Say, who are you?"

An Huan frowned, "Daeun Temple, what Daeun Temple?"

Her puzzled expression naturally did not seem to be fake, because she had no idea what kind of existence Daxiong Temple was.

Zong Dongcheng gave An Huan a strange look, "You..." He originally wanted to ask why An Huan's power was so strange just now, but after a second thought, he grabbed Master Gui who was standing by the side, "****, this little slave can't sell you!" Sell ​​it, I want it."

"Ah...you want it?" Mr. Turtle was taken aback. He originally thought that An Huan would inevitably be beaten to death for causing a catastrophe. How could he know that the young city lord would buy it back after suffering a loss.Could it be that the young city lord really has an unusual obsession with virgins?

"Stop talking nonsense? How much money?" Zong Dongcheng said loudly.Regardless of whether An Huan's matter is a secret or not, he must take it to the City Lord's Mansion.

Master Gui was so excited that he got carried away, stretched out five fingers, gestured, saw the impatience in Zong Dongcheng's eyes, and withdrew three fingers with a guilty conscience, and said, "Young City Master, if you want, give me this number." That's it."

"Jiu'er, give him 20 taels of silver, and we will take him away." Zong Dongcheng said briefly.

"20 taels?" Master Turtle's eyes flashed brightly, and suddenly he felt that the spanked butt didn't hurt anymore. He originally wanted to say two taels of silver, but he didn't expect Zong Dongcheng to be so generous, he really was a prodigal son.

Jiu'er took out a money bag, and was about to hand it to Master Gui, when he suddenly heard a deep voice from the side, "City Master Zong Shao, you can't take it away."

"Who?" Zong Dongcheng frowned.He has always been the most violent in Xifan City, but he didn't expect someone to attack him again and again today.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, this little slave girl and that little boy are both people we want in Daxiong Temple." A middle-aged man walked out slowly, he looked very ordinary, almost thrown into the crowd I can't find that kind, and the aura on his body is not sharp, but when Zong Dongcheng saw that person, he backed away in shock, "Wu Ye, Wu Guanshi."

As soon as the word "Wu Ye" came out, the crowd who had been watching the excitement took two steps back consciously, and the lively scene suddenly became very quiet.

(End of this chapter)