Chapter 223: Where's the Medal?
Hidden behind the pillar, Wu Xian heard Su Hou mention the purple medal, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he touched the invisible space ring on his finger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The purple medal was lying quietly in her spatial ring right now......
If he doesn't return it to him, Su Hou will continue to make things difficult for Su Xiao, and if she returns it to him, she may never be able to enter the door of the Zibei Auction House again, and together with the soul prescription that she has been waiting for, she will have to say goodbye to her completely.
What should she do?
"Wow!"
Just when Su Hou and Su Xiao were in a stalemate and were in a dilemma, a child's cry suddenly came from a room in the backyard, and a loud voice echoed through the backyard, breaking the confrontation in the front hall.
Su Hou smiled coldly at Su Xiao, a cold light crossed his eyes, raised his hand to signal, and the four people behind him suddenly approached, knocked the housekeeper unconscious, and surrounded Su Xiao.
"Stop her, don't let her come. After Su Hou finished the order, he walked out of the front hall and walked towards the backyard.
Su Xiao guessed his intentions and chased after him like crazy, but he was trapped by the four people and couldn't go half a step further.
"Let go of me!" she pounced on and bit one of them on the arm, biting open a deep, gaping hole in the blood.
No matter which of these four people she is not an opponent, but her identity is here, and no one dares to hurt her.
The bitten person frowned, and Ren Suxiao bit his arm to the point of blood, just not letting her go out. The four of them joined forces to form a thick barrier of vindictive energy, trapping her in it.
Su Xiao's fighting spirit couldn't fight them, and he was trapped in the barrier, his eyes were red in a hurry.
With Su Hou's cruel and cold-blooded nature, she didn't even dare to think about how she would abuse Yin Yin.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Perhaps feeling Su Hou's unkind aura, Murong Yin's cry became louder, and Su Xiao's heart was like a knife when he heard it.
Su Xiao's life was not in danger here, and Wu Xiao quietly walked out from behind the pillar and entered the backyard according to his cry.
She was still a step late, and Su Hou had already picked up Murong Yin, who was crying, and walked out of the room. She held her breath and quietly followed him, quietly waiting for her chance to strike.
Su Hou lowered his head and looked at Murong Yin, who was crying in swaddling clothes, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, as if the child he was holding in his arms was not his grandson, but his enemy.
He held Murong Yin in one hand, took out a sharp short sword with the other, picked out Murong Yin's curled little hand from the swaddling clothes with the tip of the sword, and said to Su Xiao in a cold voice, "I can ask over and over again until you answer." But when you couldn't answer again, I cut off one of his fingers, and there were not enough fingers, and there were still toes, and the toes were gone, and there was a body of fine skin and tender flesh. ”
"That's enough! don't say it anymore!" Su Xiao screamed, crying so hard that she almost collapsed.
Murong Yin heard his mother's cry, and he couldn't control it, crying breathlessly.
Seeing this scene, Wuxian felt a pain in his heart, his original unintentional act did not expect to cause so much harm to his benefactor.
"Then it begins," Su Hou was very satisfied with Su Xiao's gaffe, "Where is that purple medal?"
Su Xiao raised her eyes, tears blurred her makeup, and she opened her mouth in a stalk, "In ......"
"Where?" Su Hou took a step closer and asked urgently.
"Where you'll never find it!" A white shadow flickered in front of his eyes, the sword in his hand was kicked out forcefully, and Murong Yin, who was in swaddling clothes, was also out of control in an instant.
Wuxian held Murong Yin in one hand and waved the white feather in the other, blocking in front of Su Hou with an angry face.