Jin Yu immediately understood what he meant, pulled the exquisite dagger from his buttocks, ignored his cries of pain, and casually wiped it on his clothes.
Huo Yan looked at the dagger that was handed to him. Not only was the carving covered in dust, but a drop of blood could also be vaguely seen hidden there. His brows furrowed even more.
"Do you have any soapberries here?"
Jin Yu replied without hesitation, "Yes."
He had seen it inside the house.
He knew his elder brother cherished this dagger, and he understood what his brother meant.
He glanced at the twenty girls standing there. "How about we find a girl? After all... they're all more careful than men and wouldn't damage this dagger, would they?"
The truth is, he really didn't want to do this kind of work every day anymore.
Niu Mang quickly took out a folding fan, stood to his side and gently fanned himself, asking with a fawning smile, "Big brother, with so many girls, which one should we choose?"
He naturally thought that some of the girls were quite pretty, and he hoped that his older brother would take a look over there; perhaps he would find one he liked.
Huo Yan pointed at her casually with his finger, "Her it is!"
It's just cleaning a dagger, why make such a fuss?
Su Ruanruan watched the group whispering to each other from afar, but couldn't hear what they were saying. However, they kept glancing over here, and one of them even pointed in their direction.
She quickly lowered her head and used her toes to poke at the pebbles on the ground.
Jin Yu glanced in the direction his brother was pointing. The girl his brother had pointed to was fairly decent-looking, but not particularly outstanding. However, she was trembling with fear and moved unsteadily to the side, making room for another girl in the second row.
Jin Yu rubbed his forehead. Was his older brother really that scary?
He glanced again at the girl in the second row. She had dark skin and was a bit ugly, but at least she was calm and her eyes were darting around.
Anyway, even the eldest brother didn't know what he was pointing to, so let's just go with her.
"You! Come here!"
Su Ruanruan looked at the direction the person was pointing, and it was clearly pointing at her.
"Me?" Su Ruanruan looked around, then pointed to herself and asked curiously.
Jin Yu nodded.
Su Ruanruan didn't know why he had called her, but given their imposing and fierce appearance, she couldn't refuse.
Thinking about what happened yesterday, I felt remorse.
Yesterday, I sold all my tofu. I heard some noise at the end of the street and went to see what was going on, but I was kidnapped instead.
To this day, these constables have saved them.
She recognized these people.
Every time he entered the city, the scarred man would calmly sit at a shady octagonal table and drink tea.
However, in her opinion, this man was no ordinary person. He was tall, strong, and muscular, and didn't look like a constable at all.
Especially those eyes, cold as stars, seemingly casually glanced at, yet possessing the power to see into people's hearts.
Add to that the menacing knife-like marks around his eyebrows and eyes, and those with a guilty conscience will be even more shocked, terrified and with nowhere to hide.
She'd encountered this several times; with just a glance, the petty thief was caught red-handed—she was practically a walking lie detector.
Every time she went to the city, she kept her distance from him, showing a strong aversion to him.
Su Ruanruan clasped her small hands together and walked forward nervously. She glanced at the group of people without leaving a trace before quickly lowering her head.
These men were all tall and strong; it was unclear where the county government had found them.
Niu Mang looked at the person in front of him. She had a charming figure, with a curvy figure and a petite and lovely appearance, but she was a bit dark-skinned and ugly.
Huo Yan glanced at Su Ruanruan, noticing her changing expressions and wondering what she was thinking. He said coldly, "Are you the one who goes to town to sell tofu every day?"
A cool, sexy, and alluring voice rang out, and Su Ruanruan couldn't help but look up at him again.
She had never heard his voice before, and this was the first time she had seen him so closely.
The scar on his face was truly horrifying; it must have been a fresh wound, no more than six months old.
Upon meeting his cold, indifferent gaze, Su Ruanruan quickly lowered her head.
He actually knew I sold tofu, my goodness!
Leng Muhan glanced at it with disdain, then closed his eyes again.
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