MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 275 Dasuo Street

Chapter 275

However, Xiao Ai never thought that her run would cause her to encounter the cruelest and cruelest thing in her life.

The layers of silk threads that Zuo Youxi laid on several tree trunks directly cut off one of Xiao Ai's arms. Those silk threads are very sharp, even Xiao Ai, who is Yinwa, was not spared.

The sound of tearing the cloth, the breaking of flesh, and Xiao Ai's cry all resounded in the sky above the forest, echoing for a long time.

However, facing the mottled bloodstains on the ground, Zuo Youxi showed a victorious smile. She never thought that a Yin baby would be so difficult to deal with. Just now, Xiao Ai was severely scratched in the process of escaping. The pain in her left arm made her even more cruel to Xiao Ai.

She took a few steps towards Xiao Ai, with a sinister smile on her face, "Run, keep running, why don't you run away." The pain on her left arm intensified a little bit, which made her angry A little more, she is not going to hold back from Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai pursed her lips. Since she was a child, although she was not allowed to go out at will, her parents really put her in the palm of their hands and loved her. She has never suffered such an injury. However, after weeping softly, she covered the wound of her lost arm with her other hand and aimed at Zuo Youxi's left side. He quickened his pace and rushed directly towards Zuo Youxi.

Zuo Youxi may not have thought that Xiao Ai would turn around.

But she naturally wouldn't let Xiao Ai go, because she had already laid layers of threads behind her.

Xiao Ai let out a cry that was even more tragic than before, because her feet were cut off abruptly by the silk thread. The transparent silk thread glowed red under the moonlight, and those reds were Xiao Ai's blood.

Zuo Youxi walked slowly towards Xiao Ai, "Now that you have no feet, how can you run?"

Xiao Ai looked straight at Zuo Youxi, she missed her parents.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good time." Zuo Youxi raised his head, and Xiao Ai fell straight down like this. Her head, rolled aside...

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When Feng Nian woke up again from Xiao Ai's only memory, his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Her hand tightly grabbed Xiao Ai's torn clothes, and she finally understood why Feng Hengshi and Xie Jiewei were so angry. Xiao Ai had suffered so much pain during his lifetime.

In order to get Feng Hengshi to stand on their side, Zuo Youxi actually took Xiao Ai's life and put the blame on her. She would never let this matter go!

Gently folded Xiao Ai's previous clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles, and put them back into the box, Feng Nian left the home of Feng Hengshi and Xie Jiewei's family of three...

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Early the next morning, Feng Nian left the hotel, she was going to look for Zinanmu.

Purple nanmu is one of the most important materials for the emperor's coffin, and Jiang Jinhong must not get it. Otherwise, the four coffins would be complete.

According to the address given by Granny Xiang, Feng Nian was going to find a shop, which was a barber shop.

Although Granny Xiang provided Feng Nian with the address, but after asking several local people, no one knew. She looked at the address on the paper and sighed softly. Well, Dasuojie, quite a strange name. She checked on the Internet that this is an old alley in Zinan Town, which is nearby, but unfortunately, the locals don't know it either.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Nian decided to look for these alleys one by one, although just looking at them, there seemed to be at least dozens of these alleys.

I have searched along the five alleys, but unfortunately none of them are Dasuo Street.

As soon as she looked up, she felt a little hungry. It was already noon, and she had been searching Suojie for four hours.

Randomly found a small restaurant, Feng Nian ordered a bowl of noodles, and after filling his stomach, an elderly man beside him said, "Why has the old ant stayed out of the stall for so long, my hair has grown. "

Another person interjected, "Hey, it must be that his daughter is ill again. I also want to go to the old ant to shave her head."

Shaved head, and the surname Ant. Feng Nian took out the small note in his pocket, and went to No. 1 Suo Street, the barber shop, Ant. There was also a mobile phone number on it, but unfortunately, she called several times, but the phone was turned off.

Feng Nian walked directly towards the next table, chatted with the two old men, and asked about the old ant.

The two old men also told Feng Nian about the old ant. Old Ant's hair-shaving stand is located in front of Lao An's house, which is No. 1 Dasuo Street. Under the enthusiastic guidance of the two elders, Feng Nian found No. 1 Dasuo Street with many turns.

This Dasuo Street is less than 100 meters from the beginning to the end. There are several houses connected to the street. However, these houses seem to be old. Almost no one lives in them. The outer walls of the houses are mottled. There are traces, and the wall dust will "swipe" and fall when touched.

House No. 1 is at the head of this alley, a two-story house. A few clothes were hanging outside the window on the second floor. It was obvious that the house was inhabited.

Feng Nian knocked on the door of the house, but after knocking for a while, no one answered. She didn't give up and kept knocking on the door.

Perhaps it was annoyed by the knocking on the door outside, someone stuck his head out of the window on the second floor and shouted down, "I can't even tell you what's wrong, I won't shave my head, what are you knocking on?"

The speaker was an old man with white hair, but he was in good spirits and full of spirit. He didn't seem to expect that the knock on the door downstairs turned out to be a girl in her twenties.

Feng Nian showed a harmless smile to the old man, and then said, "Uncle Yi? Can I have a chat with you?"

Perhaps because he yelled at Feng Nian for no reason, the old ant felt a little embarrassed, or perhaps because he wanted to know the purpose of Feng Nian's visit, the old ant went downstairs anyway and opened the door for Feng Nian.

After seeing the old ant queen, Feng Nian noticed that there seemed to be some problem with the old ant's leg, and his movements were a little slow.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" The old ant looked at Feng Nian, as if searching for what this girl had to do with him.

Feng Nian looked at the room, it was pitch black, even though it was noon, there was no light inside.

"Uncle Yi, I want your purple nanmu."

As soon as the old ant heard Zinanmu~www.novelbuddy.com~, his expression changed, and he waved his hand immediately, "I don't have any purple nanmu, and I don't have any money, so go quickly." He wanted to chase Feng Nian away.

"I don't have any money, and I won't pay you to buy it." Feng Nian replied with a smile.

The old ant thought to himself, this man is a fool, he has no money to ask for purple nanmu? Either she thought she was a fool, or she was a fool herself.

He didn't want to get entangled with a fool, and when he was about to turn around and go back into the house, Feng Nian took a step ahead, and Feng Nian unceremoniously stepped into the old ant's house.

On the wall outside the door, there is a dilapidated and rusty door plate, No. 1 Dasuo Street.

(end of this chapter)