Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 619 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight ([-])
Having a pleasant rest day, today is the magic class, Tan Sang, as the daughter of the Lord of the Mountain, naturally has to give the elders a face.So she changed into her disciple uniform, and then asked someone to comb her hair into a simple bun.

She always liked these practical courses. She thought it was much more interesting than memorizing messy articles.

And the elders are really not as verbose and boring as the master.

When I arrived at the square, I found that the crowd was all gathered together, making a lot of noise.Looking at it from a distance, Tan Sang felt that something was wrong. There was a person tied to the stone pillar in the center of the square.

My heart skipped a beat, don't let that poor little Diheng be tied up.

Before he even got close, he heard Hua Xiyan's sweet voice coming from afar, like jade beads falling on the plate, "Junior sister, the elder said he wanted a target, but he didn't let you bring a live target."

The man shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "It's not that I'm meddling, Tan Sangke has long looked down on me as a slave, the elder originally wanted to live, but the fairy gate didn't allow it.

Since it is torture in Tan Sang's hands, it is better to make the best use of it.The senior sister will tell everyone later that Tan Sang brought people here, and Tan Sang will definitely be cast aside by others. "

Knowing that the person up there was really Diheng, Tan Sang felt relieved to strangle Wantong to death.

Sure enough, this female third can do whatever she wants, and she is No.1.

Moreover, Wan Tong's calculation was ingenious, and Tan Sang was always defiant.

According to her violent temper, regarding the matter of using that slave as a target in front of everyone, she would either walk away directly, or beat Wan Tong.

Anyway, she, Tan Sang, would have to gain a brutal reputation, and it wouldn't be a good one.

A little irritable.

These days, the protagonists have appeared one by one to upset her, so can't she be allowed to live a peaceful life for a few days?
And he dared to mess with her!

Tan Sang lifted the corners of her lips, the corners of her eyes were as sharp as blades of light, her expression turned cold, she looked at the bound Emperor Heng with a rather uneasy expression.

Someone probably noticed that Tan Sang was coming, and the noisy voice gradually quieted down, only Wantong called out affectionately on purpose: "Junior Sister Tan Sang."

Hua Xiyan was wearing a lotus color dress, standing beside her, her expression was not very good-looking.Wanting to come to Wantong to do these things is also hidden from her.

But it definitely has nothing to do with her.

Tan Sang staggered away from the man who wanted to hold her hand, and walked slowly towards Di Heng, surrounded by complete silence.

Wan Tong touched the ashes on the nose, Tan Sang didn't even look at her, it was very embarrassing.

Tied up, Di Heng had a youthful appearance and was about to be used as a tool man. His expression didn't fluctuate. When he saw Tan Sang passing by, he even raised his head and smiled at her.

That smile was pale and feeble, not pretty at all.

Tan Sang caressed the boy's cheek, her tone was soft and affectionate, and she pressed it against his ear, like a lover whispering,

"I think you can ask me to help you get some justice."

"Miss is the master of the slave, and the master can do whatever he wants."

Di Heng lowered his eyebrows and said, he couldn't hear any joy or anger, his voice was hoarse, but there was a feeling of unexpected demagoguery.

Tan Sang didn't realize it, looked at the boy's slender waist and thin body, patted his head comfortingly, and then stood up.

"Wan Tong."

Tan Sang suddenly turned to Wantong, "You did a great job. Since you dare to touch my slave, you should know that you should take responsibility for what you did?"

Tan Sang said slowly, the jade whip condensed out from his fingers again, the cold air was oppressive.She walked over coquettishly, and lifted Wantong's chin with a whip.

Smiling at her, such a bright and charming smile, but it made Wantong's heart terrified, she said,

"No one can bully my slave here. If someone bullies him, he will naturally have to be bullied back."

(End of this chapter)