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Why don't you let people tell you that your service is not good?

Lin Zhi wouldn't be so spoiled by the girl, he folded his hands on his chest and shouted at the girl with a haughty face, "Let your boss come out and judge, I don't believe there's nothing sensible here, sir."

The girl in pink snorted angrily, obviously she didn't put Lin Zhi in her eyes, and she lost her good attitude just now, and immediately started to chase humanity, "Boss, you just see me, if you want to be happy, you can Come in and find a girl, if you don't want to, get out of here."

Lin Zhi was also angered by the attitude of the girl in pink. His face was somber and he wanted to open his mouth to argue, but Dai Mohan who was beside him grabbed him, and his broad figure suddenly blocked him. in front of Lin Zhi.

His eyes were rich golden, and his body was surrounded by blue spiritual power, a coercion belonging to a strong man directed towards the girl in pink.

The pink-clothed girl's cultivation base is not high and she has never been so sad by anyone. She knelt on the ground with her knees, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

A high-ranking strongman suddenly appeared at the door, and the orcs who had sensed it in the Huahong Building all poked their heads out and looked around.

One is to see the strong, and the other is to see who is not good at making trouble in Huahonglou.

I heard that this Huahong Building was funded and opened by the wife of the patriarch, and the wife of the patriarch is behind the scenes. Although the patriarch of the Tiger Clan stated that he did not participate in it on the surface, who knows what happened behind the scenes, so basically no one is so blind in recent years Come and make trouble.

Although the patriarch is dead now, the patriarch's wife still bears a name. Before the new patriarch succeeds, the place is still calm.

I just heard that the patriarch died suddenly, and someone came to Huahonglou to make trouble before the body was buried?

Stimulate!

The girls also had no intention of serving, and stretched their necks to join in to watch the excitement.

For a while, the singing and dancing night in the building also stopped, and the windows and doorways were crowded with good-hearted men and women.

Lin Zhi just wanted to teach her a little lesson because of the bad attitude of the girl in pink. Seeing her kneeling on the ground and crying with all the makeup on her face, she felt that it was almost done, and hurriedly said behind her Tear off Mo Han's clothes.

Dai Mohan withdrew his spiritual power, without giving any attention to the girl on the ground, took two steps back and stood behind Lin Zhi.

Dai Mohan's meaning is obvious, he is Lin Zhi's backstage.

With someone backing her up, Lin Zhi straightened her waist, and said with a little pride on her face, "Tell me whether you are convinced or not."

The pink-clothed girl nodded silently with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the girl kneeling on the ground crying, Lin Zhi felt that even if he won the quarrel, he wouldn't be too happy. He turned around and waved to Dai Mohan, "Forget it, it's boring, let's go."

This quarrel completely lost Lin Zhi's curiosity about Huahonglou.

Dai Mohan naturally wanted Lin Zhi to leave as soon as possible, so he nodded immediately, reached out to hold Lin Zhi's little hand, and planned to leave.

The crowd upstairs and downstairs fell silent.

They all wasted their time to come over to watch the fun, but it ended without anything happening?

This... this is too perfunctory.

It's just that seeing Dai Mohan's uneasy look, everyone didn't dare to hum a word of dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Dai Mohan and Lin Zhi were about to leave, the face of the weak girl kneeling on the ground suddenly became ferocious, her right hand held a pitch-black dagger at some point, and she quickly stepped forward to stab To Lin Zhi's back.

The girl's speed was obviously blessed with spiritual power, but in the blink of an eye, the tip of the knife was aimed at Lin Zhi's back.

When Dai Mohan realized it, the tip of the black knife almost pierced Lin Zhi's clothes.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched out his big hand subconsciously, grasping the sharp dagger.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Lin Zhi didn't even have time to turn around when Dai Mohan pulled him into his arms.

"Don't look." Dai Mohan said in a low voice, "Everything is up to me."

Behind Lin Zhi, Dai Mohan held the black dagger tightly, even if his hand was covered with blood, he didn't care.

He hugged Lin Zhi with one hand, and held the dagger in the other. With endless killing intent in his golden eyes, he looked at the girl standing in front of him.

The pink-clothed girl said goodbye to her delicate and lively eyes, she stood like a marionette with empty eyes, staring blankly at Dai Mohan and Lin Zhi.

"The first step is complete..." The girl suddenly grinned, her smile was weird and terrifying.

Then she lifted her hands up one by one, placed them next to her ears, and twisted her head off with force.

The orcs onlookers all exclaimed, and even some timid girls screamed.

They have never seen someone so cruel and kill themselves.

A trace of doubt flashed in Dai Mohan's golden eyes, he half-closed his eyes and looked at the female corpse on the ground, then slowly let go of his hand, allowing the dagger in his hand to fall to the ground.

The wound in his hand was deep enough to show the bone, and he didn't know what was painted on the black dagger, except that the blood that flowed out when the dagger cut the palm of his hand was red at the beginning, and the blood and even the wound on the palm after that showed a kind of Purple black.

Dai Mohan looked at the wound on his palm, frowning and thinking.

Although Lin Zhi didn't know what happened behind him, it didn't mean he didn't smell the pungent smell of blood, and he even heard the exclamation of the people behind him.

Lin Zhi really couldn't hold back, and quietly turned around in Dai Mohan's arms.

The first thing that caught his eye was Dai Mohan's horribly injured palm. Lin Zhi didn't expect that Dai Mohan would be injured again. He wanted to reach out but was afraid that he would accidentally touch Dai Mohan's wound, so he could only say anxiously, "Why are you hurt so badly? Does it hurt?"

Looking at the wound that was about to cut off half of the palm, Lin Zhi was both distressed and frightened, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and even his voice was nasal.

Dai Mohan came back to his senses and wanted to hide his injured palm, but Lin Zhi's tears were brought to his eyes when he moved, and he could only freeze helplessly.

"It doesn't hurt..." Looking at Lin Zhi who felt sorry for him, Dai Mohan felt a little itchy in his heart, but he felt very happy.

"How can your wound be so deep that it doesn't hurt, go, I'll take you back to apply medicine."

With such a deep and long wound, Lin Zhi didn't have any medicine and didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only walk to Dai Mohan's uninjured side and support him.

It's just that the palm was cut, Dai Mohan felt that he was not so fragile, but he still enjoyed Lin Zhi's special care for him, half weak and half enjoying, letting Lin Zhi support him.

The onlookers in the Huahong Building just watched the two of them and left.