This voice was Xue Qiao's, she was dressed in flaming silk, her long hair was tied high, she walked gracefully up and down the red lacquered wooden ladder, followed by two maids, with a proud face.

Twelve frowned and sneered, "It turned out to be you." She paused, and a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of her mouth: "I don't know how the eldest sister's body is?"

It's good that she didn't mention this, but as soon as she said it, Xue Qiao's face instantly became gloomy: "You waste! You dare to mention Yi'er? If it weren't for you...... If it weren't for you......"

"Madam, don't be angry with yourself for irrelevant things. The maid behind her hurriedly patted her on the back.

Twelve raised her eyebrows, standing coldly in place and not moving, but she was surrounded tightly by a cold aura that made people dare not look at her, "You can't live if you are evil, I don't know if Erniang has heard this?"

The shopkeeper listened to the conversation between the two in his ears, and the smile on his face stiffened a little, hey, the person in men's clothes in front of him was Sima Ruyi, God!

Tomorrow Night and Lan Xin stood behind the twelve, like a protective posture, the little milk bag was lying on the counter, constantly looking at the jewelry, and was not infected by the solemn atmosphere of the room at all.

"You are simply presumptuous!" Xue Qiao was furious, raised her arm and was about to wave it at the twelve faces! It was this cheap hoof who harmed her daughter to nothing, if it wasn't for her! If it wasn't for her! It should be Yi'er who represented the Xuanwu Kingdom today!

Twelve easily clasped her wrist in mid-air, and the palm wind whistled and blew a few strands of green silk on her forehead, "Erniang, this slap is fanned, can you think about the consequences?" she asked lightly.

But Xue Qiao was shocked, her eyes were full of horror, yes, how could she forget, this cheap hoof didn't know how to cultivate a fighting spirit, and it was no longer the waste that she kneaded at the beginning!

"Erniang, have you thought about it clearly?" Twelve took in her fear, the corners of her mouth slipped into a faint smile, and her fingers loosened, letting go of her hand, "Fan, towards here, faster!" She pointed to the left side of her face, looking like she was waiting for Xue Qiao to make a move, but did Xue Qiao dare to fan? Just now she was just angry, and now that her reason is back, she doesn't dare to do anything to Twelve! She trembled with anger, and a pair of eyes glared at her viciously: "You! Don't think that if you are a martial artist, I will be afraid of you! didn't even let go of his own sister. ”

Twelve let her point at her nose and scold, and the barking dog does not bite.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Xue Qiao was even more angry: "Sure enough, it's the same as your foxy mother, I'm afraid he is also your benefactor, right?" She aimed the cannon at the bright night behind the twelve, and said mockingly: "Hmph, if it's really a dog can't change eating, don't forget to take a man with you everywhere, an uneducated wild girl!"

"Smack-"

Twelve indifferently raised his palm, waved it gently, and the palm wind slapped straight on Xue Qiao's face with a fighting spirit.

"Ahh

"My people, how can you be humiliated?" Twelve slowly tugged at the cuffs on his arms, and said coldly, looking at Xue Qiao condescendingly, a pressure enveloped Xue Qiao's whole person from the top of her head, and her eyes widened in horror, "You...... How dare you hit me......"

"What if I hit you?" Twelve asked sarcastically, his dark eyes as bright as stars glowing with indifference.

"Master......" Ming Ye was moved to call softly, and then took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve robe, grabbed Twelve's wrist, and wiped it carefully, "Hitting this kind of person will only dirty your hands, and next time this kind of rough work will be left to me to do." ”

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with hitting a woman, as long as it was the enemy, whether it was a man or a woman, whether old or young, it was the object of his sword!

Twelve's heart was slightly warm, looking at the night, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a shallow smile: "Okay." ”

The conversation between the two of them was as if no one was around, and Xue Qiao's face was so angry that it distorted, "You guys...... You ......"

"Take a deep breath and say something slowly. Twelve said indifferently, "But those unbearable words, I advise Erniang to save it, you don't want to stand in and walk out today, right?"

Xue Qiao's eyes widened, what this cheap hoof said was true! She really wanted to kill herself! The fear she had never had before, surrounded Xue Qiao, she was so angry that she was about to go crazy! But she didn't dare to take the twelve.

The two maids behind him were also trembling, shivering uncontrollably, when did the second lady have such momentum?

"Little milk bag, come here. Twelve didn't look at the three people on the ground, they weren't worth mentioning to her, and turned back to the milk doll who was still crawling on the counter.

The little milk bag was picking out the jewelry, and when she heard Twelve's words, she hurriedly put the jewelry down, jumped off the counter, and ran over, its height only reached Twelve's knees, and her cheeks were red and she looked up and called, "Mom." ”

"Good," Twelve picked it up, "have you chosen?"

The little milk bag sucked his finger and nodded, "Yes! I like that." ”

Twelve looked in the direction of its finger, and it was a golden longevity lock, with a complex circle of totems around the lock cylinder, "Shopkeeper, wrap it up for me." ”

She simply bought it neatly, took out a crystal card and handed it to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and his attitude became more and more attentive, this is a crystal card, the largest currency in the four countries, he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, the small one will be wrapped up objectively." ”

Xue Qiao easily took out a crystal card when she saw Twelve, and her face changed suddenly!When did this cheap hoof become so rich?

"What did Erniang fall into? I said it at the same time, I'll buy it for you, a junior. Twelve sneered, she is arrogant, so what? This shijie is respected, she has this strength, not to mention, what she is doing now is to get back the hardships that Sima Ruyi has endured before!

"No need!" Xue Qiao struggled to squeeze out three words from between his teeth, and staggered to his feet with the support of the maid, "I don't dare to ask for your Sima Ruyi's things!"

"Oh," Twelve nodded lightly: "In that case, I'm not reluctant, Erniang is easy to go." She smiled evilly, watched Xue Qiao and the three of them leave the store, suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Erniang, by the way, tell my sister for me, when her body is sharp, I will learn from her again." ”

Xue Qiao's steps paused, endured his anger, glared at Twelve fiercely, and left with his sleeves brushed up.

"Master, do you want to ......" Ming Ye's arm slid on his neck, and his face was full of cold killing intent.

Twelve shook his head, "No, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he can't make any waves." ”

Killing Xue Qiao is very simple, but she doesn't want to have anything to do with Sima Xiong before she is about to go to Qinglong, so she will be regarded as repaying his fertility grace, and from now on, she will have nothing to do with this Sima family! As long as they don't provoke her, she won't get along with them.

Twelve thinks so, but will Sima Xiong let her go?

When Xue Qiao returned to the house, he told Sima Xiong about the grievances he had received in the store, and the latter was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand on the spot, "Okay! What a Sima Ruyi! I want to see how horizontal she is!"

Everything in Sima's mansion was completely unknown to Twelve, but even if she knew, she would probably only laugh it off.

After shopping, Mingye and Lan's arms were almost stuffed, it was noon, the sun was shining, and Twelve came to a restaurant and said, "Let's go in." ”

Outside the Yuelai Restaurant, hang a plaque high, on both sides are stone pillars, the restaurant has two floors, the people inside are boiling, it is not lively, the fragrance of wine and food in the air is coming to the nose, arousing the appetite of the twelve, she just entered the restaurant, the noisy atmosphere was suddenly cold for a second or two, and her brows frowned slightly.

What's going on?

Why did she think that all these people who were eating were paying attention to her?

Delusion?

Even though she was puzzled, but her face did not miss half a point, Xiao Er shook the white rag on her shoulder, and trotted up to greet her: "The guest officer sits inside." ”

"Yes. Twelve went up to the second floor and asked for a quiet box, which cut off all the complicated sights outside.

"What do the three guest officers want to eat?" Xiao Er is carrying a pot and pouring tea, the attitude is surprisingly good, Yuelai Restaurant is famous for its hue and beautiful dishes, although the price is not low, but it is definitely worth the money, especially the signature dish here mapo tofu, which is a must in Beijing, Xiao Er gushed to the twelve to introduce the restaurant's special dishes, saying that it is called a vivid, but these dishes are not said to be the heavenly Qiongzhi Yulu.

"Let's serve some of our signature dishes. Twelve indifferently opened his mouth and interrupted Xiao Er's words.

"Howler!"

Lan Xin and Ming Ye sat obediently on both sides of the round table, twelve sat in the center, the main and secondary were clear, and the little milk bag was going around in this box alone, rubbing here and there from time to time, touching there, lively and tight.

"I'm going to show you weapons in the afternoon, what are you good at?" Twelve picked up the tea, blew lightly, and asked lightly.

Sitting like a loose posture tomorrow night, legs together, back straight, at a glance, he has been trained by good haode etiquette, Twelve squinted thoughtfully, and was once again curious about his identity and origin, but he didn't say, and Twelve didn't ask.

"I'm good at...... Soft sword. Tomorrow Ye opened his mouth abruptly, and his eyebrows were a little gloomy.

"Yes. Twelve pretended not to see it, but lowered his head to drink tea, and the room was silent.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the house rushing up from downstairs, kicking, from far to near, more and more clear, until it suddenly stopped outside the box.

Twelve still had an indifferent expression, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if he didn't notice anyone outside the room.

"Master?" Ming Ye called softly with a wary face.

Twelve shook his head and signaled him not to move, for a long time, there was still silence outside the house, but Twelve was sensitive to the breath that belonged to others, her eyes were cold, her right hand grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and the fighting spirit swung in her body, straight and shot towards the outside of the house.

The chopsticks flew very fast, and with a dignified momentum, they actually pierced the carved wooden door.

"Ah......h

Twelve's brow furrowed.