No. 8 Pawnshop

    "Who are you?" Ximen's eyes became sharp, looking at Ye Li, he was holding Ye Gucheng's corpse in one hand, and the other hand had already pressed the sword.

    Even though he knew that the opponent's strength was beyond his imagination, drawing the sword had become his instinct.

     Ye Li said, "I am the owner of a pawnshop, and I can satisfy anyone's wishes, as long as you are willing to pawn."

    Ximen Chuixue looked at her coldly, "He is already dead."

    Ye Li put his hands behind him and said with a half-smile, "He is not dead yet, if you hesitate for a while, he will really die."

    "Okay, I will."

    Ximen Chuixue's answer was more crisp than Ye Li's imagination, and he didn't even ask Ye Li what he wanted, because he knew that the moment his sword pierced Ye Gucheng's chest, His respect for Ye Gucheng has surpassed everything, even his thirst for kendo.

    "Simon, no."

     Lu Xiaofeng, who suddenly woke up, interrupted,

    Ye Li glanced over and saw Hua Manlou and the Bai family who came over, and knew how Lu Xiaofeng had stopped her time, but fortunately the Bai family still knew how to be careful and didn't cancel this place. Everyone is still, otherwise Ye Li will not be in charge of the consequences.

    Ximen Chuixue ignored Lu Xiaofeng's dissuasion, but stared at Ye Li tightly, "As long as I **** it, you can save him, right?"

    Ye Li bowed slightly and smiled at him, "You can do what you want."

    The next moment, Lu Xiaofeng saw the three of them disappear into the palace out of thin air.

    In the pawnshop No. 8, Ye Li said, "I originally wanted your sincerity in Kendo, but now my mind has changed."

    Ximen Chuixue's expression remained unchanged, "What do you want?" He knew that even if Ye Li wanted the former, he would not blink and agree.

    Ye Li smiled slightly, "I want your peerless medical skills." She added, "Don't worry, it doesn't mean it is more valuable than your kendo, the No. 8 pawnshop has its own. The standard of measuring value, medical skills, and martial arts are no different to us. You only need to choose one of the pawns. And…”

    Ye Li smiled, "I hope you can tell Mr. Lu that the No. 8 pawnshop has no ill intentions towards him."

    Ximen Chuixue did not say good or bad, but Ye Li knew he would do it, she waved her hand, and a new contract paper appeared on the table, Ximen Chuixue used his medical skills In exchange for saving Ye Gucheng's life.

    After the Battle of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng disappeared together, and Wei Ziyun, the commander of the palace, had to bite the bullet and ask the emperor for guilt. Wei Ziyun didn't dare to look directly at Tianyan for the remnants of King Pingnan's father and son, so he went down after getting the order.

    The emperor stood by the window, quietly looking at the dark night outside, suddenly aware of someone behind him, and immediately turned around, "Who is it?"

    The woman in black who walked out of the curtain smiled slightly, "Someone said I should do this business with you."

    Under this moonlit night that was dyed red with blood, how many people choose to make deals with the devil?

      It is a great tolerance than already. Some people guess that this is because the emperor is because of his supreme position in the altar of the rivers and lakes, or because of other unspeakable reasons.

    Ximen Chuixue also relayed that sentence to Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she learned the content of their transaction. He also knew that Ximen Chuixue was not the kind of person who would enter the No. 8 pawnshop again, and such a result might be the most satisfactory.

    The time for Ye Li to stay in this world has come, but with a thought, she has returned to the No. 8 pawnshop, and her original world.

    The moment Ye Li left this world, Lao Bai also knew it, he smiled slightly and looked at Hua Manlou, who was drinking tea with him in Baihualou, "I'm leaving."

    Hua Manlou was a little surprised, "Are you leaving? In such a hurry?"

    Old Baiwen said, "What I have to do is over, I should go too." He paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "Would you like to go with me?"

    Hua Manlou was more and more surprised, "This..."

    Lao Bai stretched out his hand and stroked Huamanlou's eyes gently, when he opened his eyes again, he had seen a bright, elegant room, flowers, and a gentle and elegant in front of him man in white.

    "Mr. Bai, I...I can see it." Hua Manlou's normally indifferent attitude couldn't help but get excited,

    "Then are you willing to walk with me and join us?" Lao Bai said gently and sincerely.

    Hua Manlou quickly calmed down. He already knew that Mr. Bai had taken action for his recovery. "Among you?" His face was full of confusion and confusion.

      , and, this kind of softness.

    The miraculous sight made Hua Manlou speechless, only listening to Lao Bai earnestly said, "You can treat us as the messengers of God, people usually call us angels."

    A voice drifted in softly, "There is no trouble, no sorrow, no distress, no torment of longing in our world, only happiness. We bring happiness to others and redeem All their sins."

    Hua Manlou couldn't help being moved when listening to his words, he already felt the tolerance and compassion of his words, as well as the deep happiness.

    "We love you forever, we give you eternal happiness, we are your paradise."

    But Hua Manlou still refused, he said soberly and earnestly, "I can't give up my family, my friends, the world is good, but it is not as good as what I have now. "

    Lao Bai was not angry because of his refusal, maybe he never knew how to be angry, he just said warmly again, "Have you really thought about it? You are very talented and will definitely become a A wonderful angel."

    Hua Manlou refused again, and he also said: "If the restoration of the light can only be obtained by angels, then I am willing to return to the darkness. In my darkness, there are still family members who love me. It is important friend."

    Lao Bai gently stroked his head and said softly, "What the angel sent will not be taken back, may you be well, and the building will be full of flowers."

    After speaking, Hua Manlou has fallen into a coma, and when he wakes up again, his life will become better.

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