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Chapter 79: The Silver-Masked Man

Feng Qianmei just smiled sweetly and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Haha! Prince Yue is joking. Does the prince know what the price of Fuyun in "Feng Wu Nine Days" is!"

Cang Lan became more silent, opened his feather fan and flapped it gracefully, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was willing to hear the details.

"Fuyun's song or dance in "Feng Wu Nine Heavens" is worth one thousand taels. Moreover, whether I can go on stage or not depends entirely on my personal mood. If the prince wants to poach me ten times, then it will be ten thousand taels. Your Majesty.

Do you think it's a good deal?" Feng Qianmei said with a rather ironic tone.

What? One song or one dance costs one thousand taels, and whether I can get on stage or not depends entirely on my personal mood. Cang Lan was more and more shocked.

This price is really too high, 10,000 taels. Even if his business is good, he can only get 10,000 taels a month!

"How is it? Your Majesty, do you still want to go to "Qingyu Pavilion"?" Feng Qianmei said with a provocative smile.

Cang Lanyue did not answer in time, but thought for a few seconds before speaking, "I don't know who is the boss behind "The Phoenix Dances in Nine Heavens". Can Miss Fuyun give me a recommendation?"

"Fuyun is just a prostitute, and she works for others, so how do you know who the boss is!" Feng Qianmei said with a faint smile, her tone of voice unable to tell the difference between true and false.

"Really?" Cang Lanyue obviously didn't believe it.

"That's natural. If the King of Yue has nothing else to do, Fuyun will leave." Feng Qianmei said, then turned and left.

Cang Lanyue didn't stop him, because he knew that he had to leave some room for anything. Even if Fuyun didn't tell him, he could still check it, but he didn't believe it and couldn't find it.

Feng Qianmei walked straight forward, feeling that Cang Lan was no longer following her, so she turned back to "Feng Wu Nine Heavens".

However, just as she passed a relatively remote path, she heard the sound of swords merging together. Feng Qianmei heard the sound and went away, only to see a man in silver clothes and a mask fighting with seven or eight men in black.

With a "hiss" sound, the masked man's arm was scratched by the sword, and blood immediately oozed out.

"Despicable, the sword is poisonous." The man felt his body weaken and used his sword to support himself to prevent himself from falling, a cold voice sounded.

"Hmph! Evil Dragon, you have killed so many of our brothers. As long as you can avenge them, you will use any despicable means. Just die!" With that said, the men in black all rushed towards the masked man.

The masked man dodged in vain and used all his strength to slash his long sword. All the men in black instantly fell to the ground, and then the masked man also collapsed to the ground.

Feng Qianmei walked towards the masked man. She was very curious about what kind of face he had under the mask! Is it ugly or beautiful?

Xielong had long noticed the appearance of Feng Qianmei. She was dressed in red and had a veil covering her face. He couldn't help but feel a flash of familiarity. But now that he saw her approaching, Xielong also cheered up vigilantly.

Come.

"Hey, are you okay?" Feng Qianmei asked softly.

Suddenly, a long sword was placed on Feng Qianmei's neck. The blood snake on Feng Qianmei's arm rushed outward in vain, but Feng Qianmei was not stopped.

"Take me to a private house a thousand meters to the left of Wuliting in the western suburbs. Quick."

The evil dragon's tone was extremely cold, with a hint of command, and a hint of disgust in his subconscious.

"What I hate the most in my life is threats. You threaten me, so I don't like it." Feng Qianmei said unhurriedly, curling her lips, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Humph! Who did he think he was? He actually ordered her. If she hadn't sensed his murderous intention, she would have killed him with one palm when he threatened her.

The evil dragon was startled, but he was secretly surprised that this woman didn't show any fear at all when the knife was held on her neck.

Even though he was injured now and didn't have much strength, he could easily take Feng Qianmei's life with just a move of his hand. But he didn't know that Feng Qianmei could kill the evil dragon with just one backhand.

With the sword, the blood snake can kill the evil dragon directly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Evil Dragon threatened.

"Are you asking for help like this?" Feng Qianmei frowned and snorted dissatisfied.

"As long as you take me to a safe place, I will help you again one day." Evil Dragon said in a slightly polite tone.

"How do I know if you will regret it?" Feng Qianmei said in disbelief.

"You" Xielong is a little angry. Because he was poisoned and his whole body is weak, he can't walk on his own. Otherwise, he won't ask anyone to help him. "First, take me to the west suburb of Wuliting, a thousand meters to the left."

If you want to find me when the time comes, you can look for me there."

"I can save you, but the condition is that you let me see your face under the mask." Feng Qianmei said in a negotiable tone. She originally walked towards him because she was curious about his face.

This man is not an ordinary person. He looks cold and arrogant like a devil, but he is also noble from the inside. His eyes are sharp and sharp, and there is a kind of domineering king hidden in his bones, which he deliberately hides.

Moreover, this man is extremely dangerous, so it is best to stay away from him.

"Hmph! If you can get it, take it." The evil dragon did not refuse.

Feng Qianmei's eyes lit up. How could it be so easy? However, her hand quickly reached towards the evil dragon's face. However, after just a moment, Feng Qianmei's face turned dark because the mask could not be taken off at all.

"How's it going?" Evil Dragon's faint voice contained a hint of imperceptible anger.

Feng Qianmei frowned in embarrassment and meditated. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of a jade pendant on Xie Long's waist, and pulled it over. Xie Long was not careful, and the jade pendant had already fallen into Feng Qianmei's hand.

"You" Evil Dragon's anger suddenly rose, and the eyes exposed in the mask glared at Feng Qianmei unkindly, expressing his dissatisfaction. This jade pendant represented a certain identity, and she actually took it away.

However, she was ignored by Feng Qianmei.

"If you can't take off the mask, it doesn't count. You owe me a favor. This jade pendant will be used as a token. When you do something for me, I will return it to you." Feng Qianmei said rather unconvinced.


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