Chapter Seventy-Five: The Resurgence of the Storm (3)
In the morning light, Oman opened the small window of his residence, and a ray of sunlight shone into the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The continuous rain covered the entire imperial capital city with a layer of mist, and there were raindrops on the maple leaves in front of the window, and there was a hint of frost in the breeze that blew on the face.
A small vermilion snake twisted its tiny body and climbed up the wall, and it seemed to have a small and delicate bead in its mouth.
Aman stretched out her slender fingers and let the little snake climb up her palm, and the snake obediently spat out the small orb, and continued to spin in her palm, as if playing.
She picked up the small bead, and with a light twist, the bead shattered and turned into a small note.
The slender jade finger gently opened the folded note, only to see four small words clearly attached to it: waiting for the opportunity to move.
Waiting for an opportunity?
She chuckled, a hint of sarcasm in her originally charming and amorous eyes. Is this no longer in a hurry?
What a decent head of martial arts, a duplicitous hypocrite. In the face of the temptation of supreme power, it is not to become sanctimonious and do everything.
Let me ask these men in the world, which one is not unsympathetic and mercenary? But the more they did, the happier she became.
What Situ Yuntian wants is nothing more than the wealth and power of a rich country, but what she wants is an immortal dew that can make her have an immortal body. When she gathers the 'keys' and gets the fairy dew buried in the treasure, that person ...... I can't despise her anymore......
The note turned into a wisp of green smoke in her palm, dissipating with the wind.
She took a small needle, took a drop of blood from her fingertip and fell into her palm, and the snake looked up greedily, opened its mouth to catch the precious fragrance. After a brief lingering in the master's hand, it followed the path it had come from, and gradually disappeared into the cracks in the wall.
"Girl, the owner of the village is invited." The little snake had just left when he heard the waiter's voice outside the door.
"Got it." She came back to her senses, her eyes moving.
is another person who is more anxious than her, it is rare for these people to be so proactive, which saves her nerves......
In the first class, Duan Chengcheng retreated left and right, and only she and Aman were left in the huge space.
"Presumably the Omani girl should know why I came to you." Duan Tingcheng looked at the woman in red waiting in the hall and said directly.
Aman naturally understood what Duan Chengcheng meant, "Isn't Lord Duan Zhuang suspicious, what the Alliance Lord said to you last time?" ”
"Whether I doubt my father-in-law is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." Duan Chengcheng felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart, and muttered: "You just need to tell me clearly whether you really have the ability to bring people back to life......
"If Master Duan doesn't believe it, Oman is willing to give it a try." She said, still smiling like a flower.
"Now the Buddha bone relics are not complete, how do you try?" A hint of contempt rose in Duan Qingcheng's eyes, this woman was too whimsical.
Aman listened to her words and deliberately reminded: "Isn't there still one in the hand of Master Duan?" One is enough......"
"Are you serious?"
"It's just more than enough to open the eyes of a living dead." She said.
Duan Qingcheng was slightly shocked in his heart, if he could save Wuhuan with a relic, why did his father-in-law never tell her that this woman was not coaxing her, right?
"What, Master Duan doesn't believe it?" Seeing the doubts flashing across her face, Aman guessed what she was thinking.
Duan Qingcheng's eyes were frosty, "Such nonsense, how can I believe you." ”
"Then ask Master Duan to give Aman a chance to see if what Aman said is false......"
Seeing that she looked confident, it didn't look like a lie, Duan Qingcheng looked at the unidentified woman in front of him indifferently, and a bit of murderous aura was undoubtedly revealed.
As she approached Oman, her eyes cold, her deterrent power multiplied in an instant. Raised his hand lightly, and lightly picked at the other party's peerless face with his fingertips, "I hope what you said is true, I can't bear to kill such a beautiful woman......"
"Master Duan Zhuang is so pitiful and cherishes the jade, and Aman is reluctant to disappoint you......" Aman's charming expression froze, she obviously felt the murderous aura from the other party, and an invisible sense of oppression rose in the entire empty hall, which unconsciously made her heart tremble.
She squinted her eyes slightly, and she still had a normal expression on her face. Is this fear?
Unexpectedly, there would be someone in this world besides that person who could make her fearful, which was really a surprising surprise.
Duan Chengcheng restrained his murderous aura and took his hand away. After sneering, she returned to her original cold appearance, hoping that this woman did not play any tricks with her, otherwise she would never show mercy.
She pondered for a moment and said, "You go to Shaolin with me tomorrow."
"Yes, my lord." Aman nodded and smiled, and there was still an irresistible temptation in those beautiful eyes.