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Chapter 6797 The old ten is the enemy of killing his mother 33

After Yuan Wense finished speaking with a smile, several girls kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.

"Miss, have mercy on me, miss, have mercy on me!"

"Shut up!" Yuan Wense pressed his temples, "Besides asking me to spare your life, don't you have anything else to say?"

Four people, you look at me, I look at you.

At this time, you have to come up with something to prove that you are not useless.

Otherwise, I will really be sold...

Several people shivered.

It is impossible for the personal girl next to the first-grade general, Miss Wang, to be sold completely. She must need mute medicine, and even whether she can live or not is a matter of two opinions.

After all, they have been serving as personal attendants for many years. They all know where the birthmark is on the eldest lady's body, so it's okay to just talk about it.

Haitang said: "Before I felt dizzy, I saw the man jumping down from the wall by himself, walking to sit down in front of the lady, eating, and looking very comfortable. At that time, the lady was sitting on a chair with her back to me. I

I wonder if that man knows the lady."

Yuan Wense smiled and nodded: "What you said is really interesting. Therefore, everything is that man's fault. He is a flower picker and got the sleeping incense, right?"

Haitang didn't say anything, but her expression meant exactly that.

Yulan, who had been silent all this time, took leave and went home yesterday. She didn't rush back until after the incident.

So among the four girls, Yu Lan looks the most innocent.

She said: "After I learned about this, I checked the details of the man. The man's name is Shura Shiye. He is a foreigner. He now lives in the free pilgrim courtyard of Qingyun Sect outside the city. I heard that he is a free man.

The mercenary is not bad in strength and is at the seventh level of martial arts. He may have received the mission."

That man’s name is Shura Shiye!

Yuan Wense didn't want to hear a word about that man at all.

She looked at these girls with a sneer.

Flawless execution, flawless testimony.

According to this statement, the four girls were all right. The only fault was that the master was unlucky and was plotted against.

Which one should I start with first?

Yuan Wense glanced at the four girls one by one.

If eyes had gravity, these four girls would be overwhelmed by the weight and fall to the ground begging for mercy.

Naturally, some of these girls are good, some are bad, some are spies from other people's families, and some are loyal servants of one's own, but who can recognize a hero if there is a gap between people's hearts.

It's time to show your true strength.

Yuan Wense has a premonition of crisis. After all, she still doesn't know who is behind the scenes. Moreover, her current space is full of gray mold. She obviously doesn't have enough spiritual energy. She won't be able to breathe well after staying in for a long time. If she doesn't find a way to recharge her power quickly, then

Isn't she just like meat on the chopping board, with no resistance? If something happens to her, won't she be at the mercy of others?

Yuan Wense thought about it for a while, and it was too slow to get some wood to burn and generate some energy.

After all, thermal energy is the slowest and slowest in space, and the fastest is spiritual stone and jade, and blood, animal blood.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wense had an idea. She said, "Go, drive the best carriage in the house into the yard, get all the girls out of the back room, and pick some of the best horses to keep in it."

"Before dark, I want a hundred chickens, a hundred ducks, a hundred white geese, and ten sheep. I will tie them up and put them in the back yard."
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