As soon as the voice fell, two beautiful maids walked out of the pavilion, and these two maids gently rolled up the white curtains hanging on both sides of the pavilion...

Then, a gorgeously dressed woman walked out of the pavilion...

The woman had a slim figure and beautiful face. She was wearing a light white skirt and a ribbon tied her waist, which made the curves like willows look more graceful.

The woman's hair bun was tied up high on the back of her head, and a pearl and jade shaking was inserted. The snow-white jade neck was like condensed fat. Every time she took a step, she shaking gently, as if she was walking on the top of a cloud.

Melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, skin is better than snow, eyes are like stars, like a pool of clear water, and as we look at it, we have a elegant and luxurious temperament, which makes people unbearable to take...

"What a nice view..."

Looking at this woman who was so beautiful that she seemed to have come out of an ancient painting, Zhang Ran's heartbeat could not help but speed up a few copies. He was sure that this was definitely the most beautiful and elegant woman he had ever seen since he traveled through time.

The only regret is that the woman's face is like frost at this moment, and she faintly reveals a kind of indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away, greatly destroying this beauty.

Behind the woman, there was a blue waiter. Her hair was a little gray, and she looked like an elderly man.

The woman slowly walked to the steps of the pavilion, looked down at the people below the stage with a cold look, and her eyes swept across Zhang Ran and Sankui...

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to the young man holding the sword, and said with a hint of red lips: "Li Yannian, are you bringing people from Xinfeng? Two children?"

The woman's voice was crisp and bright, like jade beads falling on the plate. It sounded extremely pleasant, but her tone contained a sense of arrogance, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Zhang Ran himself was actually the only one. Others, including the old man in Qingyi and Sankui, all of them subconsciously lowered their heads after hearing the woman's words...

Especially Li Yannian, a young man in the jealous country who was asked, bowed and replied respectfully: "Report to the master, these two people are the ones selling beans and milk in the street in Xinfeng County. When we are at that time, these two people are still selling on the street... Now that the people and the people are both stolen, there will be no mistakes."

"Um!" The woman nodded slightly, glanced at Zhang Ran and the others, and her beautiful face suddenly became cold, and her voice was like frost. She said coldly: "Liu Quan'er, go and ask!"

"promise!"

The old man in green moved when he heard the news, stepped on his step, and came to Zhang Ran and Sankui, looked up and down, and suddenly grinned and said, "Two little boys, tell me! How did your secret technique of soy milk come from? Who is instructing me behind the scenes? I honestly explain it to the slave! Otherwise, I will suffer a lot!"

"Well"

Hearing the questioning of the old man in green, Zhang Ran was confused and asked with confusion, "This elder, what is the souvenir you are talking about?"

"Clang~"

As soon as Zhang Ran finished speaking, Li Yannian, who was beside him, suddenly glared at his eyes, pulled the sword out of his waist, and suddenly put it on Zhang Ran's neck, shouting coldly: "Why do you dare to bully me! What are the things you sell in the market? Don't you know yet?"

"Uh" Seeing that the other party's knife was placed on his neck again, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and said helplessly: "If you have something to say, why do you have to use a knife and a gun? How uncivilized! Uh, wait, wait just now, what did you say about what I sold? Did you mean the secret technique of soy milk refer to tofu?"

"Hmm?" Li Yannian's eyes opened and closed, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the right hand holding the sword moved slightly, and the sword blade instantly pressed against Zhang Ran's neck. His voice was like thousands of years of ice, and he shouted in a low voice: "Say!"

"Ah?" Suddenly, Zhang Ran screamed in shock, and his hair stood up all over his body.

Zhang Ran really couldn't have the idea of ​​resisting this kind of ruthless man who drew his sword in a disagreement. He was as cowardly as an old dog and replied in a hurry: "Don't do it! I said, let me say it now! The tofu recipe was developed by myself, and no one instructed me. We just made a little tofu and sold it... and sold it for some money..."

The more Zhang Ran said, the less the voice was, because he found that when he said that the tofu recipe was developed by himself, everyone around him began to look cold and the eyes of his eyes became more and more dangerous...

"snort!"

Just at this moment, the old man in green, Liu Quan suddenly snorted coldly, pointed at Zhang Ran with an angry face and shouted sternly: "Little Master! You dare to be stubborn until the end of death! Li Yannian, cut off his arm for me, I see how hard his mouth is!"

"promise!"

After hearing Liu Quan's order, Li Yannian responded softly, then turned the sword and chopped Zhang Ran's arm!

If this knife is firm, Zhang Ran's arm will probably not be able to be saved.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Ran shouted loudly, stared at the cold woman on the steps of the pavilion with anger, and shouted loudly: "This little lady, you haven't even asked clearly, so you're going to cut off my arm. This is too domineering!"

Perhaps because of the juncture of life and death, Zhang Ran's head suddenly became particularly clear, and his words were like a cannon bead, and he continued to ask repeatedly: "I don't know you, and I don't know who you are! I don't know what you are! But you tied us here for no reason, accused us of stealing your secret art of milk, and asked inexplicably who we were instructing us? We have already answered truthfully, but you still have to torture. What's the reason?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. Zhang Ran couldn't help but question him loudly: "As the saying goes, killing him without being taught is to abuse! Xiao Niang has a noble family and her face is also beautiful. Why is her heart so vicious? Even if you want to kill us, you should have someone die clearly, right?"

"If you don't teach me, you will be killed..." The woman on the steps silently recited these words in her heart. When her cold eyes swept over Zhang Ran's handsome red face full of anger, her expression was slightly moved, and she suddenly frowned and said, "Liu Quan'er, let him die and understand!"

"promise!"

Liu Quan, the old man in green, bowed and responded, then stepped forward two steps, came to Zhang Ran and the others, glanced at Zhang Ran with extremely contemptuous eyes, and then spoke proudly: "Boy, let me know that my master is the eldest daughter of the King of Huainan, a relative of the Han Dynasty, and his name is Ling. As for why he arrested you... Li Yannian, go and bring me the evidence he brought back!"

"No~" Li Yannian put the long sword in the scabbard with a "swish" and without looking at Zhang Ran, he directly took the order and turned around.

"Hu~" After Li Yannian left, Zhang Ran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that his life was temporarily saved...
Chapter completed!