In the Compassion Hall, with the roar blurted out by the three swords, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet.

He Xiuxiu's lips squirmed slightly, it seemed like a kind of sadness that wanted to speak and stopped. She slowly walked to the back of the counter, sat down and said again colorlessly, "Knock!"

Sandao squinted at He Xiuxiu for a while, and then, he saw He Xiuxiu crying.

He first saw He Xiuxiu sit down quietly, and then found that a touch of melancholy began to appear on He Xiuxiu's face. He knew what He Xiuxiu was trying to suppress, and he also knew that He Xiuxiu couldn't suppress it anymore and didn't want to suppress it. The anguish in her heart was clearly on the verge of bursting.

Immediately after, Sandao saw He Xiuxiu's eyes moistened. At that time, Sandao's heart was inexplicably filled with sadness and grief.

In the end, he watched the sparkle that swirled in He Xiuxiu's eyes slowly roll down. Along He Xiuxiu's cheeks, like a blade, two clearly visible scars were carved on her face.

He heard He Xiuxiu's choked voice, and he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing He Xiuxiu's sadness.

The room suddenly seemed quieter. It was so quiet that only He Xiuxiu's choked voice could be heard.

I don't know how long it took for Li Hu's arrival to slightly break the atmosphere of extraordinary silence.

The three knives brought Li Hu into the inner hall, and he couldn't help but glance back at He Xiuxiu, and the two tear stains were still clearly visible. He thought to himself, "What the is going on, don't let someone give it to you!"

He Xiuxiu sat in front of the counter in a daze. But her expression did not look so much a sad as a sad indignation. She choked and sobbed silently for a few moments before she became a little agitated, and although her lips were closed, she could still hear her teeth rubbing against them.

That, obviously, is an outrage.

It was half an hour after the three knives sent Li Hu away, and he found that the two tear stains on He Xiuxiu's face had been wiped by her. But her mood seemed to be the same as before.

"Eat, I'm hungry!" Sandao asked at He Xiuxiu, and when he saw that she only nodded slightly, he asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

He Xiuxiu nodded slightly, this attitude made Sandao anxious and depressed. He picked up the phone, and when the person on the other end of the phone picked it up, he said angrily: "Six boxes of lunches, the old four." Hurry up!"

At this time, Sandao suddenly heard He Xiuxiu sigh. He put down the phone, leaned in and looked at the bruises on He Xiuxiu's face. Then he raised his voice again and said, "Let me ask again, what is going on?"

He Xiuxiu didn't even look at the three knives, and still said colorlessly: "I knocked it!"

"Fart!" Sandao was completely anxious at this time, "Knock it, knock your brain stupid!" he said in a hurry, as if something was stuck in Sandao's throat, so that he couldn't see or touch it. So that he can't do anything but be in a hurry.

"Tell me, what's going on!" he began to change his tone, trying to keep himself calm and trying to infect He Xiuxiu with this calm.

He Xiuxiu glanced at the three knives this time, and then said colorlessly: "Knocked!"

She was like a cold repeater, repeating her previous answers. But the more she was like this, the more Sandao felt sad and sad for her.

There was a sudden sound of savage footsteps. At the entrance of the store, a rugged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist swaggered in with two slender young men.

They clearly didn't look like they were here to grab the medicine, as can be seen from their lawlessness.

And with their appearance, Sandao saw that He Xiuxiu's originally expressionless face suddenly appeared a little angry. It was like a horror, it was like an anger.

"This shop~ is really good!" The rugged man entered the door and looked around, then put his eyes on He Xiuxiu's body, and said with a wicked smile: "If you sell it, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price!"

"What the hell are you going to do!" He Xiuxiu finally said something else. She almost blurted it out, with a lot of resentment. And her screaming voice also made the three knives on the side slightly startled.

Obviously, He Xiuxiu's abnormality today must be related to these three people. Obviously, the bruises on He Xiuxiu's face must also be related to these three people. Sandao thought so, and licked his lips slightly with his tongue.

It's a habit he's cultivated over the past hundred years. He does it every time he feels impulsive.

"What are you doing?" the man sneered, and his eyes began to look around again, "Debts are repaid, and fathers and sons are repaid." It is a matter of course, a rule since ancient times. Yesterday, I made it very clear!"

Sandao understands now. To dare is to ask for debts. But then He Xiuxiu's words made Sandao's heart murmur.

"I'll say it again!" He Xiuxiu gritted her teeth and said, "Li Pearl is not my mother! Please go out, otherwise, I will really call the police." ”

"Call the police?" the man smiled contemptuously and said, "You reported it, and I asked you to report it yesterday." I, Jia Sanye, am also a person with a head and a face in this golden city, and I have both black and white to take care of. Besides, I'm here to ask for debts, not to kill people and set fires, you call the police, what's the matter with me!"

He said it without a king, but it was reasonable. So much so that He Xiuxiu just took out the mobile phone was stunned in her hand for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

She should have suffered a lot of grievances. She may have suffered a lot. She must have suffered a lot of sins. She undoubtedly endured a lot of sadness. Sandao looked at He Xiuxiu's eyes and a touch of crystal began to spin, he knew that behind her saying 'Li Pearl is not my mother', she must have carried too much grief and indignation.

And the bastard in front of him is still here complacent, beaming with pride.

"Hey~" Sandao walked out from behind the counter, and he whispered indifferently, "The wound on her face, did you get it?" His voice seemed to be thrown out of his nose and breathing, with burning anger but not showing it.

"Who are you, you!" Jia San glanced at Sandao and said, "What's the matter with you!"

Sandao's eyes tightened, and in an instant, he reached out and grabbed Jia San's neck.

"Ahem, cough~" Jia San was dumbfounded, and his face suddenly turned red and he kept coughing. And as his cough became slower and slower, and his voice became softer and softer, his face was already bruised, and his whole body began to shrink into a ball.

The two slender men who followed behind Jia San were first startled by Sandao's sudden move, and then they relieved themselves and rushed to the front with their fists raised.

Jia San felt that he was on the verge of dying like an ant on a hot pot. He struggled desperately, his hands scratching Sandao's arm. From time to time, two words would be squeezed out of his mouth like squeezing toothpaste, "Help, help~" His gasping became faster and lighter. His voice grew higher and lower.

The actions of the two slender men were obviously expected by the three knives. The moment they stepped forward, Sandao's right leg was unmistakably kicked in the abdomen of the man on his right. His free left hand struck another man's jaw with a rising punch. His movements are fast and precise, precise and ruthless.

Two men fell to the ground on the spot, one wailing and the other fainted. Jia San was shocked, but his originally flushed face was inexplicably pale at the moment.

He Xiuxiu didn't know when she had covered her palm to her lips, it should have been just now, maybe it was now. She stared blankly at Sandao, and in her eyes that were invaded by a glimmer of crystal, a man was taking steps by the neck of another man.

She watched as Sandao grabbed Jia San's neck step by step and dragged him to the door. The moment he let go, she heard an unusually rapid gasp.

It made her feel as if she heard a train passing by in front of her shop.

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