Chapter 18: The shame of Naran

One hand of Tunxi gently put on Chen Wei’s thin shoulders, and the sound was rare with a touch of gentleness.
Don’t be afraid, I naturally have a way to clean them up.

After that, she looked coldly at the people who came to see them. "Don't forget, I am your master. Anyway, if you commit the following crimes, are you afraid of being convicted by the people of Naran?"
"Ha ha ha ha..." The people in the house all looked up and laughed, all face ridicule and gloating, "Naran House? Oh, I advise you not to be delusional, who does not know that you are a shame of Naran Ah? You are alive, that is, let Naran's face lose face, maybe you are dead, the masters feel happy!"
Another person echoed: "That is, the masters of Nalan's family are all talented. Which one is not a famous young talent in Yanjing City. It is because of your waste, and lost the face of Nalan. I don't know if you are Not a lord's birth."
"Well, it's really a small wild species! Who doesn't know her mother, is a famous fox, and doesn't know how many wild men are confused outside!"
Then there was a pleasant sneer in the main room.
Chen Haoqi's body shivered, almost rushing out to fight with these swearing slaves.
Tunxi did not anger at all, holding her down, faint eyes swept over a few people, slowly said: "Oh, so, I will sell it quietly, is it the meaning of Nalan?"
In the depths of Nalan Tunxi's memory, there is a deep desire for Nalan and an envy of Nalan Zhengze. Even when she was a child who often bullied her Nalan Fei Xue, she did not hate it at all, but instead regarded her as her sister.
Such a kind and weak girl, the people of Nalan House abandoned her, even if she could not tolerate her.
Zhang San snorted and said with a sigh of relief: "That is of course, the order we received is to kill you directly. It’s just that we are kind and have found a way for you. Not to mention that it is useless like you. The waste, sold as a slave, is already your best destination!"
The people here are not as clear as the Zhang Guanjia and the Xiaoxiao, but they know the beginning and the end.
Each of them hated Nalan Tunxi and hated that she would disappear soon so that they could leave the place where the bird was not shackled and return to Nalan.
It was only because of the fact that Nalan Tunxi was the third lady of Nalan House, and she did not dare to act rashly. Now that someone in Naran wants to let her die, each of them will certainly enjoy it.
Zhang San took out a dagger who was behind him and stepped closer to Xiaoxi: "Now you don't appreciate yourself and send it to the door to find death. Then don't blame us for being mad."
"Brothers, come together!"
The voice just fell, and the remaining six people in the room had already shot together. In addition to Zhang San’s dagger with a cold light, everyone else gathered spiritual power in the palm of his hand and rushed toward it.
Tunxi sneered, his body shape fretting, and Chen Hao, who was screaming, was sent out of the battle circle.
Immediately, the long whip was thrown out and the first four people were taken.
"Ah ah ah--!" screamed and screamed, "My hand! My hand!"
I saw only the blink of an eye, and the wrists and wrists of the three of them were smashed, and the whole palm was purple and blue, and it fell weakly.