Then he looked at Lin Xiaojiu and said sharply: "It's none of your business here, if it's not like you're dead, stay away." ”

It's really a big breath, Lin Xiaojiu pretended to be scared and shrunk back, and the strong man raised his head with satisfaction when he saw this, "Don't get out of here." ”

It's really rude, Lin Xiaojiu reached out and pinched his brows, now everyone in this world is so rogue?

"Get out? I really don't, do you want you to teach me? Lin Xiaojiu raised his eyes and said, his face was still innocent and harmless, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and pointed the long sword in his hand at Lin Xiaojiu, "I think you are tired and crooked." ”

As a figure flashed, before the strong man came back to his senses, the long sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

Only a wail was heard, and the strong man who was still menacing just now fell to the ground in pain and rolled, his arms twisted in an extremely strange posture.

Nanxi clapped his hands lightly, at this level, he still dares to say a word here, I really don't know who gave him the courage.

Lin Xiaojiu sighed lightly and shook his head, "This is rolling, but I don't like this posture very much." ”

Listening to her words, several strong men looked at Nanxi behind her with fear on their faces, and they didn't even see how he made his hand just now.

Lin Xiaojiu stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on the strong man's arm.

"Ah...... Miss...... Plentiful...... Spare your life, ......" was another mournful wail.

The Elin wine in front of him was like a devil from hell, with a bloodthirsty aura.

The others could only retreat unexpectedly, eager to leave here immediately, Lin Xiaojiu glanced at them with squinted eyes, and several people immediately stopped.

At this time, Mo Chou had already directly asked people to stop at the door.

"Say, 'Who told you to come?' Lin Xiaojiu said coldly.

This song and dance workshop has always been closed by Mo Chou, so the people of the capital naturally think that this song and dance shop Mo Chou is the boss.

But as soon as these people came in, they said that Mo Chou was not the boss and was looking for the master behind her.

Obviously, these people know something.

Lin Xiaojiu's feet were exerted, and the strong man's whole person was eager to lose immediately, and big drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I said...... I said......" the strong man stammered.

Lin Xiaojiu sneered, then withdrew his foot, Mo Chou brought a chair, Lin Xiaojiu sat on the chair, and looked leisurely at the few strong men kneeling on the ground in front of him.

Obviously, a few strong men who were still high-spirited just now, but at this moment, they have become rats, trembling all over.

It is said that such a beautiful person has such a ruthless method, which makes them afraid.

Lin Xiaojiu took the tea handed by Mo Chou and put it to his lips and took a sip gently, raising his eyes to look at the strong man, who only felt a cold air from the soles of his feet to his head.

"You'd better think about it." Lin Xiaojiu said coldly.

The strong man nodded vigorously, "Miss, we just accepted other people's silver, and then he asked us to take you to the City God Temple on the outskirts of the city, as for the rest, we really don't know anything." ”

Several other strong men nodded their heads one after another.

They were all gangsters in the East Market, and then someone suddenly approached them and gave them some silver to come to the song and dance shop to find someone.

During this time, because of the border war, they didn't work, so they had no choice but to collect money to help people.

Who knew that it would cause such a big trouble, if they had known, they would not have taken this job.

"How do you know that Miss Mochou is not the boss?" Lin Xiaojiu saw that they were not lying, so he asked instead.

The strong man hurriedly explained, "It was the person who gave us the silver who said it, and she gave us a portrait. ”

After speaking, another strong man took out a picture scroll from his arms and handed it to Mo Chou, opening it was Lin Xiaojiu's portrait.

"She said that she was going to bring the person in the portrait over."

It's really well-arranged, Lin Xiaojiu sneered, and asked Mo Chou to put away the picture scroll.

"And this, she asked me to hand it over to you." The strong man said, Nuo Nuo took out a hairpin from his arms and handed it to Lin Xiaojiu.

Lin Xiaojiu's face sank, how could she not know this hairpin.

Even Nanxi's face sank next to him, and his eyes fell straight on the hairpin.

"What else did she say?"

The strong man gently raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Xiaojiu, and then whispered: "She said that if Miss wants to go to the City God Temple alone, no one else will be able to see this person." ”

"Master, this man seems to be coming for you." Mo Chou said worriedly, "I'm worried that this matter is fraudulent, don't go yet." ”

There are not many people who know that the boss behind the song and dance workshop is Lin Xiaojiu, and it seems that this person knows a lot about Lin Xiaojiu.

Lin Xiaojiu didn't speak, just held the hairpin tightly, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"I don't have to worry about this matter with you, but you have to do something." Lin Xiaojiu turned to look at a few strong men and said.

The strong man heard that Lin Xiaojiu was willing to let them go, and nodded again and again.

In the Chenghuang Temple on the outskirts of the city, on the carriage, Mo Chou still looked uneasy.

"Master, why don't I go."

Along the way, Mo Chou kept persuading.

Lin Xiaojiu sighed helplessly, reached out and patted Mo Chou's hand, "Don't worry, isn't there Nanxi?" ”

Mo Chou glanced at Nanxi, but still refused to let go. "I'm still not at ease."

Glancing in the direction of the City God Temple, Lin Xiaojiu took a deep breath.

No matter what, she won't put Xiaolan in danger.

She still remembers that this hairpin was given to Xiaolan by her, and she protects it like a baby on weekdays.

In Lin Xiaojiu's heart, Xiaolan is not only her subordinate, but also like a sister.

These people arrested Xiaolan to threaten themselves, making it clear that they knew her importance in Lin Xiaojiu's heart.

Mo Chou just wanted to say something. I saw that Lin Xiaojiu was already approaching the City God Temple.

"Don't worry, I'll protect her." Seeing Mo Chou's worried look, Nanxi rarely spoke, and Mo Chou breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them came to the City God Temple, and the temple seemed very quiet.

This City God Temple looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, the ground is full of weeds, and the dilapidated City God Lord looks at her with a smile, to the point of being a little ridiculous.

"Miss, be careful." With Nanxi's voice, Lin Xiaojiu subconsciously took a step back.

Subsequently, several black-clothed people suddenly appeared around the City God Temple.

For these people, Lin Xiaojiu is really too familiar, and the road is really narrow.

Nanxi frowned, carefully protecting Lin Xiaojiu behind him, and the black-clothed leader stepped forward and smiled at Lin Xiaojiu, "I didn't expect to meet so soon, Miss Lin." ”