The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 412 Who is the Murderer
"You two, do you want to argue later?"

Ming Xi cleared her throat, and just as she finished speaking, two murderous eyes swept over her.

"you shut up!"

Ming Xi: "..."

She blinked blankly, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless.

Yue Li Su raised his eyebrows impatiently, moved his fingers, his eyes were not friendly.

The two women confronting each other froze, and they all fell silent, like screaming chickens being strangled.

Oh, I scolded too much, I forgot that this is a master who cannot be messed with, and the opponent's backstage is still here...

Ming Xi touched her nose embarrassingly, and sure enough, the aura of a big boss is more intimidating.

She turned her attention to the young man, and for some reason, the other party gave her a feeling of deja vu...a feeling of needing to be beaten.

"Now let's get down to business."

Her eyes sank, and her eyes were full of unpredictable emotions.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became weird again.

The young man flicked up his robe and sat down on a bench. He bent one leg and stepped on the bench. His posture was very uninhibited. He raised his eyes and raised his lips slightly, "Well, what do you want to ask?"

Ming Xi raised her eyebrows, her eyes were sharp, and she pointed directly, "You want to kill me?"

The young man shook his head and sighed, with a thought-provoking tone, "At least it's the friendship of seeing the corpse together, and you just don't believe me? It's really sad..."

With a "creak", the stool rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound.

The young man sat steadily, and the chair moved back a certain distance, and where he was sitting just now, there was a knife inserted firmly on the ground. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the knife should have been inserted in the ground now. on him...

The young man raised his eyes to look at Yue Li Su, clutching his chest with a distressed face, "Young people don't talk about martial arts, and they don't say hello to sneak attacks!"

Ming Xi rolled her eyes in her heart.

Is it still called a sneak attack after saying hello?

This person is also, I have to recruit him...

Yue Li Su's indifferent eyes swept over, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly gathered, the young man shrugged, "Well, I admit, I did have this purpose in the beginning..." He glared at Yue Li Su who was drawing his sword , the posture became vigilant, and the mouth was still poor, "Can the young people stop being so impulsive? It's not good to fight and kill!"

That upright look seemed to have selectively forgotten who said "let's fight" at the beginning!
Ming Xi stopped Yue Li Su who was running away violently, the corners of his mouth twitched, "You wait for him to finish first."

If the other party is sensible, they should not play any tricks at this moment.

He pursed his lips tightly, looked at her through his deep eyes, barely suppressed the agitation in his heart, turned his back, and looked like he couldn't see it.

Looking at the back, I feel a little bit wronged for no reason.

The young man watched this scene with great interest, rubbing his chin and wondering what he was thinking.

Ming Xi's eyelids twitched, suspecting that she was hallucinating, but she actually saw the grievance from Yue Li Su, it's really a hell.

She turned her attention back to the young man, and the other party was quite interested, without her needing to speak, she slowly added, "It was originally aimed at you to take your life, but now I have changed my mind."

He stared at Mingxi with a half-smile, with deep meaning in his eyes, "I think you are quite interesting, I don't want to kill you for now, what do you think?"

How does she feel?
Ming Xi twitched the corners of her mouth, and she didn't smile. She should be thankful for cooperating with her, kneeling down to thank him for not killing him?
"The original shopkeeper and Xiaoer of this inn, were you killed?" She glanced at the young man and Yan Sanniang's Xiaoer behind him, the relationship between these people was already obvious.

Yan Sanniang wasn't talking nonsense, this young man was indeed her master.

Although she was not very respectful verbally, the abnormality had already been revealed in her unconscious actions.

She fears this man.

In the past, Yan Sanniang endured all kinds of criticisms from the young man. She thought it was because the other party had to act, but now it seems that she dare not turn against her.

The young man looked shocked, "Why do you think so! In your eyes, I am so crazy?"

Fang Mingxi looked suspiciously at him, and his expression was very complicated, "It's very expensive to ask me to kill someone, such a thing, do you need a hero?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Sanniang, "You might as well doubt them if you doubt me!"

That skillful posture of throwing the pot is very cold and ruthless.

Ming Xi saw the teeth gnashing on Yan Sanniang's face.

She was silent for a moment, and she couldn't help but have a little doubt about her guess in her heart. Are these people really in the same group?
Why do they act like they want to kill each other?

Yan Sanniang gritted her teeth and stared at her master who killed thousands of knives, and scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart, so she swallowed the sentence "put your mother's shit", her face darkened Open your mouth, "I didn't kill people!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the little Er Xiangzi next to her, with a look of disgust, "Of course, he didn't kill him."

As soon as the words came out, everyone present couldn't believe it.

Yan Sanniang slapped her sword heavily on the table angrily, and said in a very aggressive tone, "My old lady is sitting upright, I admit that I did it, I didn't do it, and don't even think about putting the shit out of me." Put it on my head!"

Xiangzi tugged at her, and lowered his voice to remind, "Pay attention to your image, lady..."

Yan Sanniang's complexion changed a few times, she slapped his hand away and smashed the jar, "What an image!"

It was exposed when I rolled up my sleeves and fought, and it can't be undone now, it's better to let myself go.

She frowned, her face was dark, and she spoke surprisingly.

"When Xiangzi and I came here, the shopkeeper and Xiaoer were already dead!"

Ming Xi frowned and narrowed her eyes, "Are you sure?"

Yan Sanniang has a pretty good temper towards Mingxi, the little girl is cute and cute, she is not easy to put on a tiger face, "Then why is there any uncertainty?"

"We arrived two days earlier than you. When we arrived, we saw the shopkeeper and Xiao Er lying in a pool of blood. Their bodies were still warm."

Yan Sanniang frowned in disgust, "Then I asked Xiangzi and Erhu to carry them into the wine vat, so they won't be suffocated to death in the hot weather?"

Erhu is the chef, he is tall and big, and looks naive.

The corners of Mingxi's mouth twitched, this elder sister's focus seemed a little strange.

A normal woman would not say she was frightened when she saw a corpse suddenly, she would definitely not take the initiative to touch it, but she was fine, she only cared about whether the corpse stinks or not.

"When you came, was there anyone in this inn?" Ming Xi was puzzled, she always thought that Yan Sanniang killed the man, but it turned out not to be.

Later, when Yan Sanniang pointed out the identity of the young man, she felt that it was very likely that the other party directed and acted on his own, deliberately leading her to find the corpse in order to confuse the public, and it turned out that the man did not kill himself.

She frowned and looked over, the young man raised his eyebrows casually, "What are you looking at me for? I don't know either."

He came one day later than Yan Sanniang.

Ming Xi pursed her lips in thought, so who is the murderer?

(End of this chapter)