Two hours later, the person in charge came down with the somewhat prostrated master in his arms.

Murong Nanci raised a smug smile on his lips, this is it!

The strength of the Baili family should not be underestimated!

"Grandpa, you've already forged it!"

"Thank you, grandpa!"

"Grandpa, you're such a nice guy!"

"Stop!"

"Forged, your silver needle has been forged!" Stop chattering, it has already consumed a lot of mental power, and now it is almost impossible to lose the ability to think normally, the master is really miserable, but this is self-inflicted! What else could he say!

When the silver needle appeared, according to Huang Huang's description, it was exactly the same as her drawings, and Murong Nanci was finally relieved!

Surgery is not easy, and eye surgery is even more difficult!

If one doesn't succeed, she may really be blinded by herself!

"Grandpa, how much does this cost?" Murong Nanci asked curiously

The person in charge is dizzy: you don't know how much money to forge, it's really not a joke! It's amazing to think of this strange thing, and to make the master willing to forge artifacts in two hours! This person's 'talent' must be told to the young master!

This person is a pit, or a giant pit!

The master is estimated to be the first Buddha of Qi ascending to heaven and the second Buddha returning to the earth!

"It doesn't cost money, but your drawings have to stay!" The master exhaled before speaking

"Little boy, let's hurry up and save people! The old man sees that your heart is simple and honest, and your pure heart is worth the old man's shot! The old man said with a smile

"Besides, this drawing is very exquisite, the old man likes it very much, and wants to keep it as a treasure, count it as a collection, and will not betray you!"

Does she have such a thing as a 'child's heart'?

She has no heart, let alone a pure heart!

Everything is based on lies, and the quality of this master is admirable!

She Murong Nan wrote down his favor!

This drawing turned out to be that the old man said that he would not betray her, even if it was his reward for his own intentions, in fact, the silver needle was only born to save her eyes, if she really wanted to make a weapon, it would definitely not be so simple.

Murong Nan resigned and left Bailizhuang.

But a storm came.

Walking on the street, Murong Nanci's keen ears heard a group of people attacking her from all directions, and at the same time, Huang Huang said that the strength of these people was all black-clothed masked people of the first order of illusion masters were holding a long sword and surrounded her, what was going on? Why are these people here? Who are they? Who sent them to assassinate her?

"Who are you?" Now she can't drink these people to entangle her at all, so she can't wait for her to regain her strength and fight openly and find someone to assassinate her!

"Murong Nanci is you, and it is you who we want to kill!" But this man didn't look blind, why did they say they wanted to kill a blind man, anyway, it didn't matter, Tracking Butterfly told him that they were going to kill the person in front of him.

The tracking butterfly is a small magical beast that tracks the enemy, as long as the pollen on its body falls on the person, the ends of the earth can accurately find the person, and there is no possibility of mistakes.

This person is definitely Murong Nanci, he can't be wrong!

"I'm not Murong Nanci!" can only flicker, there are a total of ten people in black here, if Huang Huang is allowed to come out to fight, her hole cards will be exposed, but how did they find her, not only that, but her identity is completely determined, which is not difficult to think!

"The person you want to kill is Murong Nanci, isn't he a blind waste of the Murong family?" His eyes wandered, as if he were looking at the person who spoke.