GBP Chapter 169 I am not Murong Yun
Chapter 169 I am not Murong Yun
The three words "Murong Yun" successfully piqued Jiang Si's interest. She raised her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who was held down by two masked men in black robes behind the man.
The middle-aged man was covered in blood, with half of his hair scattered. Even though he was held down by someone, he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Does it look good?"
The cold voice of the leader of the black-robed masked men brought Jiang Si back to her senses.
She looked up at the man in front of her, and was always unconsciously immersed in the sea of stars in his left eye.
"Yeah, it's pretty good." Jiang Si nodded in response.
She thought that it must be the aura of the protagonist that was overshadowing her, otherwise why didn't this brutal guy take her life immediately when she ran into him?
"Are you talking about him or me?"
The leader of the black-robed and masked men stared at Jiang Si closely, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.
Hearing this, Jiang Si glanced at the bloody middle-aged man behind him, then turned back to wash his eyes.
She rolled her eyes, stared at the man and asked, "What do you think?"
"What if you have a unique taste?" replied the leader of the black-robed masked men.
"Haha, not funny." Jiang Si responded casually, then glanced behind him, turned back to the man and asked, "Do you mind if I watch?"
"If I say I mind, will you not follow me?" The masked leader stared at the small black mole under her left eye, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
It is naturally impossible not to follow.
So, Jiang Si followed them and walked the same path they came from.
The masked leader looked at Jiang Si as if she was a prey being toyed with in the palm of his hand, so he let her follow him unscrupulously.
Jiang Si didn't mind this. After all, it was still unclear who would play with whom.
Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, the group returned to the small secret room again.
The moment the stone door was opened, everyone except the person involved, Jiang Si, was slightly surprised.
Especially the middle-aged man, who was so frightened that he became mentally ill after seeing the bloody scene in the secret room.
Crying and laughing at the same time.
"She, she's there." The middle-aged man stretched out one of his strangled hands and pointed at the body of the middle-aged woman who had long lost her breath lying near the stone gate.
"You promised that as long as you hand her over, you will let the rest of my Xiao family go."
The middle-aged man raised his head weakly, looked at the back of the man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and spoke without confidence.
"Master Xiao, that was the condition you proposed. I have never agreed to it." The masked leader responded without even turning his head, then walked towards the woman's body and began to investigate.
Looking at his movements, Jiang Si suddenly had a bad feeling. She took a few steps back and quietly approached Xiao Changfeng.
"I want him alive. How can I report to you if he's gone?"
After checking the body of the middle-aged woman, he walked towards the bodies piled together in the corner and checked them one by one.
A business trip?
Hearing these two words, Jiang Si showed a look of surprise on her face. She didn't expect that this man with such a strong aura was actually a person who was inferior to others.
This surprised Jiang Si a little.
"This... person is dead, how can you blame me? This is not..." Wasn't it done by one of your own people?
Xiao Changfeng didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.
The masked leader wiped his hands with the clothes of the corpse on top of the pile, then turned around and looked at Xiao Changfeng, saying coldly: "So, in order for me to get the job done, I have to borrow the lives of several hundred people in your Xiao family."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the masked man who was holding Xiao Changfeng immediately raised the barbed scimitar in his hand.
Seeing this, Jiang Si took a big step forward, grabbed Xiao Changfeng's wrist, and took him away from the crowd in an instant at the moment the scimitar fell.
Before leaving, Jiang Si did not forget to take away the strange-shaped curved knife of the man who had stabbed her.
This was the first time she had seen a weapon of this shape, so she had to take it back and study it carefully.
Seeing the two people disappear in front of them in an instant, not only the leader, but even the few black-robed and masked men who looked like robots were stunned.
Especially the masked man who stabbed people and even had his knife taken away.
Who could understand? His beloved knife, such a big knife, just disappeared out of thin air like that.
He was so heartbroken. You know, not everyone in the organization can own this sword. He earned it by training hard day and night and working hard to complete the mission!
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go find it?"
The leader of the masked men roared, and the masked men in black robes immediately dispersed to look for someone.
The masked man who lost his knife was empty-handed and in a depressed mood. He walked at the end of the team with his head hung. He was still sad about his lost knife and had no mood to look for anyone.
After everyone left, the masked leader clenched his fists tightly. It was really unpleasant to see the prey slip away in front of his eyes.
He experienced this twice in one day. He was now more and more interested in this woman with a good figure and wearing a mask inlaid with jewels.
Jiang Si took Xiao Changfeng and teleported twice back to the room arranged for her by the owner of Xindiefang.
Almost the moment she returned to the room, the door was opened.
The person who came was Fan Tong, who had an angry face.
He looked Jiang Si up and down, and was relieved to see that she was fine.
After he heaving a sigh of relief, he closed the door, pointed at the blood-covered man cowering on the side and asked, "Who is he?"
"I don't know." Jiang Si took off the mask on her face and shook her head at Fan Tong.
"Don't know?" Fan Tong was surprised, "Don't know that you brought him back?"
Jiang Si waved her hand and pointed at the teapot on the table in the distance.
Fan Tong immediately understood, poured her a glass of water and handed it to her, and was also very foresighted enough to bring over the teapot.
Jiang Si took the water handed to her by Fan Tong, drank it in one gulp and then handed the cup over.
"Didn't I bring him back because I had something to ask him?" After finishing another glass of water, Jiang Si finally responded to Fan Tong's words.
During the conversation between the couple, Xiao Changfeng slowly came back to his senses.
He looked up at the woman who saved him, and at just one glance, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, his hands and feet became weak, and his whole body was shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.
"you you……"
Looking at this familiar expression, Jiang Si held her forehead helplessly. How much does this face resemble the original owner's mother Murong Yun.
It is a bit strange that when she first met the emperor, he didn't seem to recognize her.
What Jiang Si didn’t know was that the emperor… was also nearsighted.
Although not as serious as Ming Jinghuan's, the faces of people ten meters away looked like mosaics in front of him.
On ordinary days, when he went to court, he would identify people by their voices.
"I'm not Murong Yun. Take a good look at my face full of collagen. After so many years, is it possible that Murong Yun is still so young?"
Jiang Si faced Xiao Changfeng and pinched her face to show off her tight skin.
After hearing this, Xiao Changfeng took a closer look at the person in front of him. She was indeed only 70% similar to Murong Yun.
Moreover, Murong Yun's face has long been unbearable to look at.
"Then... who are you?" Xiao Changfeng had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure, so he asked tentatively.
Jiang Si looked at him like that, crossed her legs and leaned back in her chair, rolled her eyes at him and replied, "Who do you care who I am? I didn't bring you back to save you. You'd better be more sensible and say what I want to hear. Understand?"