An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

In the deserted temple, Liu Huanxiao's angry voice echoed everywhere, buzzing. The first person to react was not the man dressed as a scholar, but Wangshu who had been roasting the fire silently.

She raised her head and looked up at Liu Huanxiao, her eyes full of shock and disbelief. In her past memories, Liu Huanxiao had always been a gentle, friendly and peaceful person. Not to mention sarcasm, even accusations were rare.

Just now, he pointed at her nose and scolded her repeatedly, without any mercy. From this point of view, he was really angry.

But why? Just because a few people had dirty words?

"It shouldn't be, after all, he is a grandmaster, how could he be serious with a few first- and second-grade people? Besides, he is not of this kind..."

Wangshu thought secretly in his heart, looking at Liu Huanxiao with a little more puzzlement in his eyes.

And the man dressed as a scholar also came back to his senses after a moment of eating, and there was a little more doubt in his heart. Although his group of people did have dirty words, what did the three words "go back" mean?

Did he curse wrongly in a hurry? Or did he see something wrong?

The man frowned slightly and looked directly at Liu Huanxiao, trying to read some useful information from his facial expression and changes in his eyes. But unfortunately, from beginning to end, Liu Huanxiao's face was calm as usual, and his eyes were staring at them.

He looked calm and composed.

"It's strange, why can't I sense the fluctuations of his true energy?" The man slightly circulated his true energy and was immediately shocked.

In the wilderness, there was no one around, he didn't believe that a warrior who had not entered the rank dared to walk alone. Moreover, Jiangnan has been in chaos recently. Not to mention the unranked, even the first-rank warriors have to travel together to avoid danger.

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong!

He was already guilty, and coupled with the messy thoughts that kept entangled him, his hands involuntarily reduced their strength and loosened their grip.

The rest of the people noticed that the restraints were loosening, and they hurriedly took this opportunity to break free. Several people were furious and impatient to step forward, and their fierce eyes stabbed at Liu Huanxiao at the same time.

"You bastard, you are shameless, right? Get out of here! Don't force me to kill someone."

"You are getting ahead of me? I think you are too proud of your life!"

"Why are you wasting your time talking to him? I want to see whether my knife is harder or your mouth is harder! Brothers, don't be idle, kill this kid first, and then taste what it feels like to be a beauty in Jiangnan!"

"That makes sense! Kill him!"

The sound of swords being drawn out of their sheaths came one after another, and several people looked at Liu Huanxiao and the others, their eyes full of bloodthirstiness and greed.

The man dressed as a scholar woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly grabbed several people around him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Put away your knives and shut up! Don't cause trouble!"

The crowd was stunned by the shouting, and then said indignantly: "A little white face with thin arms and legs can scare you so much that you dare not draw your knife? Calligrapher, you are too timid!"

Immediately someone echoed: "That's right, you kid dare not do anything and just stand aside and watch, let's chop him!"

"You, you..." The calligrapher was choked by several people and couldn't speak clearly.

He simply gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Although he was young, he had a lot of experience in the martial arts world, and naturally thought more than those lustful people. Liu Huanxiao in front of him did not have the demeanor of a master, and he could not sense any fluctuations of true energy on his body. He seemed to be an ordinary person.

But it is this kind of people who are most easily overlooked, often hiding very deeply and the most dangerous.

"Okay, just put your mind at ease. Can we miss a mouthful of soup while we eat meat? Just wait and see!"

"That makes sense! Good brother, just stand by and watch. Be careful not to get blood splashed on you."

"Hahaha..."

The few people didn't take the harsh words to heart at all. They thought that the painter wanted to make a profit, but they were too embarrassed to say it out loud, so they could only pretend to be mysterious and scare them.

Pushing him aside as if mocking, the few people surrounded Liu Huanxiao impatiently, with sharp blades flashing in their hands, as if they would chop him down at the next moment.

"You are so kind, kid. We are not bloodthirsty people. It's not too late for you to leave now."

"I advise you that you only have one life, and no matter how beautiful a beauty is, it can't make up for it! Don't lose your life for the sake of small things!"

"That's all I have to say. You can listen or not."

After hesitating, the few people stepped back at the same time to make way. At this time, their meaning was obvious: you can still leave now, but it may be hard to say later.

On the other hand, Liu Huanxiao and Wangshu seemed to have not heard anything, and they were still roasting the fire calmly, ignoring the chattering people, and even refusing to pay attention to them.

The painter and calligrapher who was watching intently saw that the two did not respond, and his feeling of uneasiness became stronger. He seemed to sense the depression emanating from Wangshu as he hesitated.

"Could it be that the two are too much taller than me, so I didn't sense the true energy?" The painter and calligrapher was suspicious.

Before he could think clearly, he saw Liu Huanxiao step back a few steps, stand beside Wangshu, put his hand on her shoulder, and smiled kindly: "Retreat, go back, I'll do it."

Wangshu looked up in surprise, and Liu Huanxiao nodded as if to comfort her. She immediately understood and nodded.

Several people watched the two people constantly flirting with each other, but they didn't move a step, and they lost their patience.

"You made the choice yourself, kid. Don't blame us!"

"Go! Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the true energy spread continuously, and several knife lights flashed in all directions, with the same target, which was Liu Huanxiao who was forced into a corner.

Seeing the knife lights approaching, Liu Huanxiao was not angry but happy. He just raised his hand lightly, and the majestic true energy spread instantly. At the same time, a sense of oppression appeared, mixed in it, filling the small deserted temple and covering everyone's heads.

The white frost appeared abruptly on the ground. At the beginning, there was only a little bit of stars. In a blink of an eye, it was connected to the ground, and the soles of the feet of several people gradually crawled to the body.

At the moment of the appearance of Bai Shuang, the knife light in all directions was like the ice encountered a bear fire, and the instantly disappeared.

The calligraphy and painter were frightened, and he didn't realize until then. All their guessing is true. The two in front of them are not the newborn calves that are not unprepared. On the contrary, the two are absolutely above the product.

Little master, even the master!

"Fast, fast!"

"We are not their opponents!"

His screaming finally evoked the rationality of a few people, but it was already late. Several people in painters were really angry, and found that the large acupoints and meridians in their bodies seemed to be pressed by a mountain giant, let alone running really breath, even motionless motion became delusional.

They gritted their teeth, and they used their whole body strength. They still couldn't move their feet.

"You talk about you, how do you like to get involved in other people's home? Isn't this okay?" Liu Yanxiao laughed very brilliantly, lifted to the air with one hand, and behind him.

Elegant, calm, contempt, disdain.

"Brothers are noisy, that's what is their own business. Even if they are noisy, even when they meet each other, they will not turn out of outsiders!"

"Especially those outsiders who are not good at!"

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