Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 37 The Master Will Not Hurt You

  Since then, the three words “Xue Han Men” have become a frightening existence.

  夙 looked at her as she was about to stay away from him, his eyelids drooped for a moment, and he held her sleeves tightly to prevent her from leaving

  Probably it was so hard that I coughed again

   "Cough cough, cough cough."

   His face was even paler.

  Feihan looked at the situation, his face became colder, and he was about to speak.

   was preempted by Feichen.

  He has a gentle face, looking at Su Ye

   "Miss Su, you are the master's savior. You should believe that the master will not harm you."

  Su Ye heard this, just like eating Xiang.

  Should she believe it?

  She thought to the fuck.

  But what is this thing, shouldn’t Feichen know better than her?

  In order to please my master, can you speak such shameless words?

  Followed, followed by the gentle voice of non-chen

  "The master said that it was not a group of people, so it was not a group of people. Probably, they went to the wrong place."

  Feichen's voice is gentle and powerful.

  Listening to him, so calm and modest, will make people more biased towards him unconsciously.

  I think what he said is right.

  Maybe if you tell others, you will believe it.

  Can say to Su Ye, this is not effective at all, on the contrary, it will make her more vigilant.

  Is this master and servant forming a group to fool her? ?

  Fei Chen looked at the indifferent Feihan after saying this.

  When the two people’s eyes met, the tacit understanding for many years was almost instantaneous.

  He glanced around, followed, holding his fists at Su Ye

   "Sorry, I confessed the wrong person."

  Follow and listen to a non-cold sentence

   "Withdraw."

As soon as   's voice fell, the assassins who followed were stagnant, and then they disappeared one after another.

   is as silent as when he came, and he left extremely quickly.

  Su Ye stood there, blinking. Look at the entrance of the hall, and then at Su Qing.

   a little confused

   "Is it really wrong?"

  夙 fell silent and started coughing again

   "Cough cough, cough cough."

  I don’t know if he was fed more medicine, which caused Su Ye to develop a subconscious instinct.

  As soon as he saw him like this, he wanted to take medicine for him.

  But when she was about to dig out, she paused and muttered.

   "Did you just take the medicine? Why did you cough again? It got worse?"

   took his hand and pulsed.

  夙 gazed at her movements, her eyelids drooped and her long black eyelashes trembled.

  Su Jiuguo stood in the middle, watching the group of self-proclaimed **** killers leave for a long time.

  With his hands behind his back, the expression on his face became a little unpredictable.

  For a long time, listen to him talking to himself

   "Blood Hanmen."

  I was thinking about something, and when I turned my mind, I watched his daughter tugging with the long handsome man there.

   Suddenly, Su Jiuguo's face was pulled down again.

  Don't think that he didn't hear it just now, this person called him old stuff.

  He has his hands behind his back, with a touch of anger on his face

   "Want to buy'Mira' unless I am dead! Come and see off!"

  He threw loudly, mixed with a little dissatisfaction with Su Ye.

  Since she entered this hall, her eyes have longed to stick to the man.

  夙 pours his throat and rolls, the voice slowly falls

"excuse me."

  Su Jiuguo looked at him twice.

  Just now he had taken the Mirro formula, but he was sent away like this in a blink of an eye?

  夙 leaned in embroidered gold and red clothes, three steps and a cough, with a whole body sickness.

  Su Ye helped him to stand up, all the way to the gate of the city lord’s mansion.

  She wanted to let go, but as soon as she let go of the person, her body shook as if she was about to fall.

  Finally, sending someone to the door, she reached out and took out the porcelain bottle from her space bag.

   followed, and handed him the porcelain bottle.

  夙Qing raised her eyebrows, her dark eyes met her.

  Su Ye explained

  "This is the Mirro you want, there are more than a dozen in it, enough for you to eat for a while."

  夙Qin did not pick up, just said

   "So precious, the benefactor is willing?"

  Su Ye reached out and stuffed the medicine into his hand.

  Followed two steps closer to him, stood on tiptoe, spoke softly

  "The Mirro formula is my Su family’s secret recipe, and it is also the foundation of the refining world. Naturally, my father did not agree to sell it.

  But, you wait for a while, when I inherit the position of Patriarch, I will sell it to you.

  (End of this chapter)