With a bang, the two of them were of equal strength, and both were forced to take two steps back by the opponent's punch.
Xiahou Huan'er gasped and asked jokingly: "Where did you come from? My aunt has no gold, so why are you following my aunt?"
The other party was obviously a decent person, and he blew a beautiful whistle with a clear voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't have gold, Auntie, you are like a mountain of gold to me." Under the dim street lights, those two pairs of eyes shone brightly.
A greedy light flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, you want to arrest me and sell me? Let me tell you, what my aunt hates most in her life is human traffickers. They are inhumane, classless and classless. But there is one thing I agree with you." Xiahou Huan'er said seriously.
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He raised his eyebrows, became interested, and asked, "What's going on?"
The corners of Xia Hou Huan'er's lips widened with a charming smile: "I am born with beauty. When I look back, I smile with all my heart. I am the most charming person in the country. I am loved by everyone, every flower blooms, and every car is carried. Of course I am."
A mountain of gold. Although you are useless, you are very discerning and know that this palace is valuable."
I'm down!!!
The other party thought she had some high opinions, but she didn't expect that she was praising herself by belittling him. She was too thick-skinned and shameless.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly: "That beautiful little head on your neck is indeed quite valuable."
Xiahou Huan'er hissed, pretending to be timid and asked: "Who is so perverted that he is actually interested in my head?"
He was a little surprised: "You don't know? The hanging red from the imperial capital wants your heads."
Xiahou Huan'er's head turned and she immediately understood. Ya Aopo must have wanted to kill someone and silence her, that villain, a bitch.
It seemed that the other party was a mercenary killer. She suppressed the joke on her face and said seriously: "How much is the imperial capital's offer? I'll pay double the price for you to protect us."
The other party looked at her suspiciously: "How can I trust you?"
Xia Houhuan'er sneered with narrowed eyes: "You must believe me."
"Who are you?"
"We are from the zombie camp."
He suddenly realized: "So you are from the zombie camp. No wonder the emperor wants to hunt you down."
Xiahou Huan'er immediately snorted: "Tch, you are too naive. They want to kill me, not because we are from the zombie camp, they want to kill people and silence me."
"What secrets do you know about them?" he was curious.
A calculating smile immediately appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's face: "Curiosity kills the cat, do you also want to be the target of the imperial capital? I don't mind having an extra companion."
He immediately shook his head and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't tell me."
He doesn't want to be a sniper target.
"What about? Pay twice the price to kill us, or pay double the price to protect us?" Xiahou Huan'er stared at him.
"This..." He hesitated.
"The person with me is a senior figure in the zombie camp. As long as you protect us and reach our destination safely, he will never treat you badly."
"Are you zombies? You don't look like one."
"Quen, I'm not a zombie, of course I don't look like one."
He weighed it and bargained: "It's still a long way from here to the zombie camp. There must be many mercenaries targeting you now. The danger is not a problem. Let's do this, triple the price."
"Okay, deal." As long as he is willing to do it, she will agree to it, not to mention three times, but ten times.