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Seeing this, the Eight Tigers were frightened.
Standing opposite the Eight Tigers, Leng Junyu seemed to sense their fear. His rosy lips curled into a disdainful smile, one that was both contemptuous and breathtakingly beautiful, like a red lotus blooming.
"What do you want to die like?"
Leng Junyu spoke, his voice low and cold, carrying a hint of hoarseness and laziness, yet it was as chilling as the arrival of the King of Hell from the depths of the underworld.
His words, laced with a tone of negotiation, sent shivers down the spines of the Eight Tigers. The large knife pressed against Le Yao Yao's neck drew a thin line of blood, startling her back to reality as she gasped in shock.
"Hiss, that hurts..."
The sharp pain on her neck made Le Yao Yao's features scrunch up in discomfort.
Her words reminded the Eight Tigers that he still had an 'ace' up his sleeve!
With this thought, the Eight Tigers grew bolder, believing that since this living embodiment of hell was in his grasp, he couldn't do anything to him.
"Hmph, don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!"
Upon hearing the Eight Tigers' threat, Le Yao Yao trembled in fear, momentarily forgetting the pain on her neck. After all, she certainly didn't want her head to be severed. She turned her gaze toward Leng Junyu, who stood not far from her.
Because of this man, who was highly skilled in martial arts, he was the only one who could save her now.
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao gazed at Leng Junyu with her beautiful eyes, which were misty with unshed tears, not blinking at all. The droplets swirling in her eyes made her look like a pitiful little puppy waiting for someone to reach out and rescue her.
Even the hardest-hearted person would soften at the sight of Le Yao Yao in such a state.
Upon seeing her, Leng Junyu's heart couldn't help but tremble. He looked into Le Yao Yao's eyes, where a hint of pity flickered.
Perhaps this unusual feeling was something he himself had not noticed, but it did not go unnoticed by the Eight Tigers.
After all, the Eight Tigers had been focused on this dangerous man before them from the beginning. They were betting on the position this little eunuch held in the heart of that living hell.
So when the Eight Tigers saw the pity in Leng Junyu's eyes, they breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions grew even more arrogant and smug.
"Hahaha... I never expected that the esteemed Wise King would actually take a liking to a little eunuch. It's hilarious! Hahaha... But it's no wonder; this little eunuch really is delicate and tender. If she were a woman, I would like her too!"
The Eight Tigers laughed heartily, then suddenly seemed to remember something, their expression turning serious.
"Leng Junyu, if you don't want this little eunuch to die, prepare one hundred thousand taels of gold for me and a swift horse. Make it quick; otherwise, I can't guarantee my hand won't shake, and your precious little life might be at risk!"
The Eight Tigers issued their threat, causing Le Yao Yao to tremble in fear.
Meanwhile, Leng Junyu remained unfazed by their words.
Meanwhile, the Guards, having caught wind of the situation, swiftly poured into the Elegant Breeze Pavilion, surrounding it completely.
Leng Junyu remained unfazed as he watched his guards arrive, his handsome face betraying no emotion.
He did not respond to the words of the Eight Tigers.
However, upon seeing Le Yao Yao's pitiful expression, his eyes flickered for a moment before returning to calmness, as if the compassion that had briefly shone in his gaze was nothing more than a fleeting illusion.
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