The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

"Look at it, she is ours."

Cui Ya stood in front of the little slave and glared at Old Xin Tou with blazing eyes. She really wanted to blind him at this ugly old thing...

Lao Xintou glared back at Cui Ya even more fiercely, "Get out of the way, or I'll be the first to kill you, you black boy."

Extremely arrogant.

Gu Nanqiao's eyes flashed with coldness.

next second.

"what--"

A scream sounded.

I saw Lao Xintou, who had been glaring at Cui Ya just now, covering his eyes and falling to the ground screaming.

"what's the situation?"

"What happened?"

Everyone present looked bewildered when they saw Lao Xintou screaming on the ground.

Cui Ya was also stunned for a moment.

Did she knock people down with her eyes?

"This man probably wants to get involved. Let's not let him falsely accuse us. Let's go." Gu Nanqiao frowned and said with an ominous look on his face.

Then she left with Cuiya and the little slave.

No one noticed that just as she passed over Lao Xin's head on the ground, she moved the fingers of her right hand slightly, and a small curled up extremely fine silver thread appeared on her fingertips, which she instantly tucked into her sleeve. Down.

As soon as the people around heard Gu Nanqiao's words, they immediately dispersed and stayed away from Lao Xintou.

This old Xintou is an old scoundrel.

If he falls in love with you, then that's fine, you won't have to go bankrupt.

For a moment, only Lao Xin was left wailing on the ground. No one dared to come forward to check. Even the nearby slave stall owners moved as far away as possible...

"Go and see what's going on."

In an attic on the street not far away, a man in purple robes and fine clothes saw him passing by. He raised his eyebrows slightly and gave instructions to the guards beside him.

Soon.

A guard appeared next to Lao Xintou.

At this time, the pain in Lao Xintou's eyes had also eased slightly. He felt that there was someone next to him, and he subconsciously grabbed the person and shouted angrily;

"Damn brat, how dare you hurt me? Do you know that my nephew is from the Yamen? I will definitely drag you to the Yamen today and make you pay for everything and lose everything...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, it turned into a scream.

Li Wei had never seen someone so arrogant. He had seen the scene just now. He was clearly this old rogue. But when he grabbed Lao Xin's hand and grabbed his feet, he saw that Lao Xin raised his head in pain. Li Wei was startled when he opened his eyes.

"What the hell!"

It turned out that Lao Xin's eyes were bloodshot and fiercely bulging, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets in the next second. They were bloodshot and terrifying, and there were two streaks of blood seeping out from the corners of the eyes, like evil ghosts. …

The people watching from a distance were frightened and took a step back.

"Oh my god, this must be possessed by an evil spirit."

"No one touched him just now. Could it be that he used medicine to make it like this and wanted to touch him? Didn't you just hear him say that he wanted to be compensated and that he would lose everything!"

"Too rascal."

"..."

Only then did Lao Xintou finally realize that he couldn't see anything with his eyes, and could only feel a slight sense of light.

Is he blind?

The fat old face suddenly changed in shock.

At that moment, he didn't care about the pain of his hand being broken. He stretched out his other hand and grabbed Li Wei tightly, shouting angrily: "You actually blinded my eyes. See the official. Let's go see the official. I will definitely ask the official." Master makes the decision for me."

Li Wei almost laughed out loud at this old scoundrel.

"Let go."

Of course Lao Xintou couldn't let him go.

Li Wei directly broke off his other hand, and amidst Lao Xintou's screams, he returned to his master.

"Your Majesty, there are no wounds on that old man's eyes."

I don't know whether he was poisoned or not, but looking at the old scoundrel's angry appearance, it doesn't look like he was poisoned!

Mo Zichen put down the cup in his hand and looked under the window at the old man who was cursing and trying to get up, but then fell to the ground because he couldn't see it. In an instant, a passerby came to avoid him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up; " This is quite interesting.”

"Go check those two people just now."