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Chapter 997 Little beautiful girl, don't you remember me?

"Look for our hall master? Have you informed me in advance? Or did he ask you to come?"

The bald man immediately reached out and blocked Xiao Tianmo and Zhuque's way.

“Not even.”

Xiao Tianmo glanced at the bald man and said expressionlessly.

The bald man's eyes immediately became sharp, "There was no advance notice, nor was it the hall master called. Who asked you to come here?"

"Do you think our hall master is very idle every day and can meet him whenever he wants?"

The bald man had just finished speaking, and a dagger that was as sharp as mud was pressed against his waist.

It was Zhuque's black dragon pattern dagger.

The dragon pattern dagger just touched the bald man's waist, and the thick belt was immediately penetrated. The tip of the knife had already touched the bald man's skin hidden under the belt and clothes.

The bald man was shocked.

Following Dao Thirteen, he used many swords, but he had never seen a dagger that could penetrate the belt and clothes with a light push.

It seems that the other party is not good!

The bald man's face changed and his whole body became stiff.

"Stop talking! Take us to Dao Shisan's private room, otherwise the dagger in my hand will pierce you through immediately!"

Zhuque said expressionlessly.

"No, no...I'll take you to the hall master's private room now..."

The bald man was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Although he was still hung a gun around his waist, he would never dare to act rashly in front of the dragon-patterned dagger that was as sharp as mud.

"Don't make any statements, and don't send any distress signals. Take us to see Dao Shisan immediately!"

As Zhuque said, he signaled the bald man to turn around and lead the way.

The bald man had to obey her orders and turned around to lead the way.

When the bald man turned completely, Zhuque's dragon-patterned dagger was transferred to his back waist without any error.

The bald man felt a numbness on his waist, and hot liquid suddenly surged out.

He knew very well that as long as Zhuque's hand exerted a little more strength, the dragon-patterned dagger could penetrate his waist.

In order to avoid alerting the snake, Zhuque was almost touching the bald man.

Those big men who were responsible for guarding the doors of each private room saw the bald man being pressed by a beautiful woman, and their eyes were straightened.

Some people even joked that bald man was very lucky.

The bald man was in the hands of Zhuque, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying for a long time.

Because the lights were dim, the people from the Golden Leopard Hall did not notice the strangeness of the bald man, and watched the bald man lead Xiao Tianmo and Zhuque to the private room where Dao Shisan was.

At this time, in the private room where Dao Shisan was located.

Mo Han was blocked and could not call for help. He could only use his hands and feet and struggled desperately.

Dao Shisan was a little annoyed and ordered to his subordinates: "Don't throw away the rag strip from her mouth, and then get some medicine."

"Yes, Master!"

A big man immediately walked to Mo Han and rudely pulled off the strip of rags stuffed into Mo Han's mouth.

"You... are you from Golden Leopard Hall?"

Mo Han asked in shock.

Dao Shisan smiled frivolously and said, "Little Meiniu, don't you remember me?"

"We've seen it that night!"

"I am not only a member of the Golden Leopard Hall, but also the master of the Golden Leopard Hall."

"That night...you were there too?"

"You ordered those people to kill my dad?"

Mo Han's face changed drastically.

"This is definitely a misunderstanding! The person who asked us to kill your father is He Yichen, the son of the He family. At best, I just do things for him."
Chapter completed!
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