The first thirty-three chapters are the purpose
The middle-aged man's wrist was still bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and stood up, looking at Mu Yunjin with viciousness in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Which nosy stinky boy are you?!"
The shopkeeper raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yunjin, and then with force in his hand, he pulled the little guy to the side a little farther away.
Mu Yunjin smiled lightly, and slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man, his eyebrows did not move at all, as warm as usual: "It doesn't matter who I am." Then he stopped, the folding fan in his hand opened suddenly, and shook it gently, "The important thing is that your right hand can't be saved." ā
The look was slammed, the middle-aged man lowered his head, looked at his wrist that was still bleeding, and when he raised his eyes again, his face was hideous: "Today, the master has to abolish your two hands!" After that, Ben's left hand, which was holding his right hand, was already raised high and hit in the direction of Mu Yunjin.
The little guy was startled, and just wanted to speak, but he was pulled by the shopkeeper next to him, and turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, but saw him with a solemn expression, looking in the direction of the four princes.
When the fist was about to fall on Mu Yunjin's face, he made a move, the folding fan in his hand was suddenly retracted, snapped twice, and hit the middle-aged man's meridians with his forehand and backhand twice, which immediately dispersed the strength in his hand, and then the folding fan was raised high, and the corners of Mu Yunjin's clothes did not move at all.
The smile gradually thickened, Mu Yunjin's eyebrows met the man's already somewhat painful eyes, and his voice was extremely delicate: "Don't you want to know how your right hand was injured?" ā
The middle-aged man gradually had a sense of panic at this time, and fear slowly surged in his eyes: "Master...... I don't know Tarzan with my eyes, you ...... You let me go......"
"Ho-ho." Two chuckles, Mu Yunjin didn't speak anymore, but the hand holding the fan touched the tail of the fan suddenly, and a few "poof" sounded, the fan surface was opened, and the tip was already revealing a sharp blade.
Before the middle-aged man could make a sound, the blade of the fan blade had already slashed through his left wrist, and blood splattered violently and spilled all over the ground.
The man's body trembled suddenly, and he looked down at his two hands that were already weak and drooping, and the fear in his expression became more and more obvious: "No...... No...... No...... My hand...... My hand...... Yes...... My hand!!! Yes!!! ā
The folding fan turned lightly in Mu Yunjin's hand, and the blade was already retracted, and it looked like an ordinary folding fan.
Mu Yunjin lowered his head and looked at the man who was already kneeling on the ground, and in his particularly nice voice, it was indescribably terrifying: "That's it, it hurt your right hand." ā
The fear in the man's heart surged up like a tide, swallowing himself in an instant, his hand was no longer able to exert force, his body fell suddenly, and he hit the ground with his head again and again: "Uncle, you have a lot, let me go, I won't dare to do it again, please, please let me go......" The middle-aged man understood that if he didn't beg for mercy again, he would probably die here today.
After a pause in his smile, Mu Yunjin turned his eyes and smiled in the direction of the shopkeeper: "Don't spare you, it's not for me to have the final say, this tea shop is opened by the shopkeeper, so I want to ask him." ā
The shopkeeper, who had been standing quietly on the side and watching the development of the situation, suddenly saw a flash in his eyes, and his eyes when he looked at Mu Yunjin finally slowly changed.
The four princes are very scheming, and it was originally his business, but the words suddenly changed, and they all happened to themselves.
Originally, the arrogant men who followed the middle-aged man had already run away, leaving him alone injured in this tea shop, hearing Mu Yunjin's words, his body turned sharply and knelt in front of the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, please, let me go, I won't make trouble anymore, no, no, no, I won't come to the tea shop to tarnish your eyes again...... Leave me alone...... Please......"
The little guy stood behind the shopkeeper, looking at the man's hands in a state where he was hanging down unconsciously, and kept kowtowing to the shopkeeper, red blood spilled all over the ground, inexplicably, there was a burst of happiness in his heart.
The shopkeeper's brows gradually rose, and he looked at the blood that had been delayed all over the place, and finally opened his mouth in a deep voice: "Get out!" ā
Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked ecstatic, and crawled out of the tea shop with a roll, and kept muttering: "Thank you, thank you, ...... you"
In an instant, there were only three people left in the entire tea shop.
The little girl rolled his eyebrows, but he couldn't understand what was strange about this atmosphere in time.
Before the shopkeeper spoke, Mu Yunjin had already opened his mouth, his voice was slow, beautiful and pure: "I helped the shopkeeper today, the shopkeeper, how can I repay it?" ā
The shopkeeper's brows furrowed, and there was already a sharp light in his eyes: "I don't know what the fourth prince wants in return." ā
"It's what I'm talking about." Mu Yunjin did not hesitate for a moment and blurted out.
The shopkeeper's expression was already cold, and there was a lot of solemnity in his voice: "The dark pavilion has never touched the royal affairs, and the requirements of the four princes are afraid that they will not be able to do it." ā
"Really?" Gently asked rhetorically, Mu Yunjin's eyes were still warm, and he looked straight at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's eyes obviously dodged for a moment, and then he met Mu Yunjin's eyes again without hesitation: "Naturally." ā
Mu Yunjin smiled lightly, the folding fan in his hand opened suddenly, and his steps were already slowly pacing out: "It's better for the shopkeeper to inform your pavilion master." ā
Without opening his mouth again, the shopkeeper's eyes watched straight as Mu Yunjin walked out of the tea shop, and he didn't take his eyes off for a long time.
The little guy looked at the shopkeeper's expression with some curiosity, and then cautiously opened his mouth: "The shopkeeper, why don't you sell the information to the four princes, it wasn't ...... before"
"Shut up!" The shopkeeper suddenly interrupted the little girl's words, turned his head, and glared at him fiercely, "What nonsense is the child!" Why don't you clean up the tea shop yet! ā
I had never seen the shopkeeper so fierce, the little guy was obviously frightened, his head was lowered instantly, and he obediently ran to the room, took out the cleaning tools, and began to clean the tea shop.
The figure of the shopkeeper did not move, looking at the direction of the door, he did not move for a long time, and it seemed that he was going to go to the pavilion master himself.
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Du Weiwei's side, as soon as he came out of the tea shop, he hurried to the palace.
Zikou followed behind her, extremely puzzled: "Childe, don't talk today?" "I thought that the princess would change places, but I didn't think about it, and when I went out, I went straight to the palace.
"I've left everything I need to say in my purse." After pausing for a moment, Du Weiwei's eyes still swept around vigilantly, "Now, the less time you meet, the better." ā
Nodding as if he didn't understand, Zikou sped up his steps to keep up with Du Weiwei.
Du Weiwei hurriedly walked in a hurry, and his deep words finally came out slowly: "Mu Yunjin, what is the matter with going to the Dark Pavilion?" (To be continued.) )