Chapter Eighty-Nine: Quarrel
The words are even better than the songs, and a trace of ridicule immediately flashed over the face of Hua Wuyan's delicate makeup.
At this time, Lian Wu's voice sounded, "Jiang Chen, what is the matter with the operation you just said to exterminate the housekeeper?" ”
She was also curious about how Steward Xie Yan's head was cut off by the people of the Rejuvenation Pavilion and then thrown to the scene.
"Back to the Pavilion Master, the Flower Pavilion Master told me and the Deputy Pavilion Master to pay more attention to Xie Yan's people, so I secretly sent people to follow them."
"That's right, I and my group learned from a homeless man that Xie Yan's housekeeper and his subordinates were going to burn down my Rejuvenation Pavilion, so we sent someone to inform the Jiang Pavilion Master to prepare for second-hand."
"Oh... The news of the burning of the Rejuvenation Pavilion actually came from the mouth of a homeless man?" Lian Wu's tone was a little heavier, his eyes flashing with a hint of doubt, and the four fingers of his right hand were slowly rubbing against the wooden handle.
"How can a homeless man know this?" Hua Wuyan had honed her ability to look at faces and colors in the decades she had lived, so she read the absurd anger in Lian Wu's expression.
Hua Wuyan is her sister after all, and Jiang Chen is her right-hand man, if Lian Wu really starts a fire and takes the lives of these two people, it will be equivalent to hurting his right-hand man...
No, no...
Therefore, she wanted to ask some words for Lian Wu to reduce his anger.
So, Hua Wuyan told Lian Wu everything that had happened, and Jiang Chen also helped to add.
After listening to this, Lian Wu paused, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his ruddy cherry mouth also pursed slightly.
"Okay, now get that homeless man for me, and kill him."
Hua Wuyan has some appreciation for the tramp Xianwu, although he is a little hanging, but there is arrogance on his body, and he has a bit of his own figure.
Besides, my daughter's family is always soft-hearted and doesn't want to kill innocents, so she has the idea of leaving Xianwu alive, so she dared to mention it.
"Lord Lian, Wuyan feels that he doesn't need to kill this person, but can take it for his own use.
Although the homeless man looks a little sloppy, his skin is still relatively delicate, and he looks like a down-and-out noble son, so bring him back and make a fool of himself, maybe, he can become the top brand of our Rejuvenation Pavilion. ”
"He is not the only one who has a good skin, why should he keep a dog's life!" After all, Jiang Chen was also involved in this matter, so he didn't want to make any extraneous trouble. Besides, this idea was put forward by Hua Wuyan, and the reluctance in his heart was a little unbearable.
"Since you can stay alive, why do you choose to kill indiscriminately, do you want to return to the Spring Pavilion and leave a reputation for indiscriminate killing?"
"But just a homeless man's life, how did it ruin the reputation of the Rejuvenation Pavilion? Could it be that you have a crush on him? A hint of mockery appeared on Jiang Chen's darkly somewhat heavy face, and the sparks in his eyes began to ignite.
The life of the homeless, you care so much. When I sent Bingyan as a bait, why didn't I see you take care of her life!
Red Valley is the best in light work, yes! But Bingyan is younger, and she was seriously injured some time ago, and she hasn't fully recovered yet, so sending her out as bait is not a fatal sake!
Lose Bingyan, this stupid girl is still so good to Hua Wuyan!
"You...... It's just unreasonable. The white skin of the snow lotus flower in Kunlun Mountain was dyed a faint red in an instant, and the curved thin eyebrows even rose upside down.