"Red Valley, put the sword down." Hua Wuyan glared at her, and then the corners of her mouth pulled slightly to the sides, "I want to ask, did you hear anything just now." ”

Her tone was extremely gentle, without a hint of harshness.

Honggu looked at the deputy pavilion master's somewhat approachable and smiling face, a little surprised, and even a little puzzled.

Not only her, but also a little confused, and muttered in her heart, "Could it be that the deputy pavilion master has changed sex today, and someone like this can just give him a knife." ”

As soon as she thought of this, Dianmei's fingers bent slightly, and even slowly hid them in her sleeves, ready to fly needles at any time.

However, Xianwu still has a strange feeling about Hua Wuyan's attitude, anyway, it's better to open his eyes first,

"I heard all the conversations you had just now and what some of the men said earlier."

Xianwu's attitude was not as cold as before, after all, in front of a big beauty, the tone of his speech was always better.

Hua Wuyan also expected that he would speak, and for this kind of person who has become a homeless man because of his family's downfall, he must change to a tone of equal treatment, so that he feels that his self-esteem is still protected, so that he can talk.

So, she reached into the sleeve pocket of her right hand with her left hand, slowly dragged out a small red money bag, and then pulled the rope open slightly, and took out a silver ticket with a large denomination.

"Please make it easier."

Your word was like a hot needle that slammed into Xianwu's heart—I don't know how long no one had called himself that.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Xianwu's mouth couldn't help but pull, his eyes sank, and a somewhat self-deprecating sigh came out of his mouth.

Then, he glanced at the silver ticket in Hua Wuyan's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched down a few times, and he reached out to take the silver ticket.

The corners of Hua Wuyan's mouth just wanted to be raised, but he didn't expect Xianwu under his eyes to fold the silver ticket and put it into his hand.

"Just now, those men said that they were going to set fire to the Rejuvenation Pavilion." After speaking, Xianwu closed his eyes again and put on a leisurely appearance.

"Xie Yan's subordinates really didn't hold back any good fart." Honggu gritted his teeth and said angrily, and the sword in his hand was also shaking.

However, Hua Wuyan's glaring made Honggu's hand tremble a little with anger to calm down.

The implication in Hua Wuyan's eyes is - don't you see that there are outsiders here? Exposing Xie Yan's name, isn't it a self-defeating identity?

Stupid!

Xianwu was born in a wealthy family, and he guessed people's faces and thoughts very accurately.

Chong was full of rumors about the Rejuvenation Pavilion before and Lian Wu, who was known all over the alley, and the incompatibility between Xie Yan and the others, as well as what they heard today, the before and after reactions of Hua Wuyan's expression just now, moved his toes slightly, and Xianwu also knew the ins and outs of the whole thing.

However, he still said lightly, "If you want to kill him, hurry up now, otherwise you will miss the opportunity, and it will be too late to regret it." ”

Knowing that he would cause death, Xie Yan still said it bluntly, anyway, he was a cheap life...

"Don't talk nonsense..."Dianmei subconsciously retorted immediately, and even set her eyes on Hua Wuyan's body.

As long as the deputy pavilion master nodded his head, Yimei immediately used the flying needle trick, so that Xie Yan did not have the qualifications to say the second sentence.

But Hua Wuyan's face did not have any trace of expression, and even pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and bent down to stuff the folded silver ticket into Xie Yan's hand again,

"You deserve it." The tone was full of equality and respect.

Then, she lifted her body slightly, turned around gently, and said lightly, "Let's go..."

Everyone was confused...