In addition, he was wearing a dark blue overcoat robe. The red and pink viburnum embroidered on the robe was embroidered on the sleeves and waist, adding a breath of life to the dark blue robe that looked like the Dead Sea.

However, the robes were loose, and the two plackets were brought together with only a belt, revealing a small half of the man's porcelain-white chest and slender neck.

With loose hair and loose robes, ordinary people dressed like this will definitely give people a sense of decadence and unsharpness, but he can't see these at all, and some are just natural natural elegance and leisure.

Duanmu Yawang looked at it with the most impartial attitude, this man was outstanding and powerful, and his appearance was only comparable to Gong Yulan's loss by one or two points.

When Duanmu Ya was looking at the man, the man also raised his eyes to look at her, a pair of dark purple eyes calmly looked at her from head to toe, and finally narrowed his eyes to her face.

To be correct, it is her eyes and black hair, her eyes are deep and interesting, like an eagle hovering in the air, staring at its prey.

Duanmu Yawang's complexion looked a little ugly after being looked at by such gazes, staring directly at his purple eyes coldly.

The man seemed to be angry when he didn't know Duanmu Yawang. He leisurely stretched out his slender hand, squeezed a cup from the table, poured tea in a hand pot, and made a pleased gesture: "Miss Duanmu, please sit down."

While speaking, he gently moved half a cup of tea to the other side, where a chair happened to be placed there.

Duanmu Ya waited for a while and walked over, "Exercising the Hall Master?"

"Exactly."

The man's voice was soft and deep, and it sounded like a midnight groan, with an indescribable taste. Duanmu Yawang sat down on the chair and took a sip of the tea: "Thank you, the lord of the tea."

"Ms. Duanmu is the distinguished guest we personally invited to come. It is the basic etiquette to entertain yourself with tea."

Duanmu Ya looked at the words, tugged at the corners of her lips, took another sip of tea, put the tea cup down, and raised her eyes to the hall master: "Thank you, the hall master for looking up. This is my honor, but there is one thing, I I want to ask the Lord in person."

There is a small stove in the room, and the tea is warmed with charcoal fire on the stove. The lord stretched out his hand to stir the charcoal on the stove twice, and said without raising his head: "Do you want to ask about the malfunction?"

Duan Muya looked at her hand tightly holding the cup, and she guessed what she was thinking in a moment. Her intuition told her that it was not accidental!

It's just that, how much does the palace master of the Hall of Abuse know about her?

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath and nodded: "Exactly."

Seeing that the boiling water on the stove had already boiled, the lord lifted the kettle to add water to the teapot. After that, he raised his eyes and looked at Duanmu Yawang, "You won the competition. We owe you a condition. If this is your condition, I can Keep your promise and promise you to talk about these things, but..."

He tapped his slender fingertips on the table with a profound meaning: "Are you sure you want to know about this? You are a guest, and I have an obligation to remind you that you have only one condition. Don't waste this condition to do you shouldn't. What to do."

"Oh?"

The end of Duanmu Ya's voice stretched, "Hall Master means..."

"Miss Duanmu, we don't play dumb puzzles." The palace master gently played with the teacup with his fingertips.

He looked at her deeply: "I know, you want to save people."

Sure enough, he knew it!

Duan Muya's heart tightened, trying to make herself look unwavering. That is to say, her mind turned quickly, and she quickly understood the meaning of the palace lord-she could only choose one of the two to save people and ask questions!

"I choose to save people." Duanmu Yawang said without hesitation.

"Look, Miss Duanmu is so smart, she understood so quickly, and made a choice." The hall master smiled, Duanmu Ya looked at his face, his face dumped all sentient beings, and laughed like an evildoer!

"Then I don't know the Lord, when will your conditions be fulfilled to me?"

The lord did not answer, staring at her eyes and asked: "How many friends do you want to save?"

Duanmu Yawang subconsciously wanted to answer three, but thought of Rong Zining and the others...

"It seems that Miss Duanmu has a big heart, and there are many people who want to save."

The hall master seemed to be able to see through Duanmu Yawang at a glance, toasting and sipping a sip of tea, his narrow and beautiful eyes flickered, "It’s just that the hall master doesn’t like to do business at a loss, and he’s not deceived, so he declares in advance. , We only promise to save one person under one condition."

"A person?" Duanmu Yawang's face changed!

"Why is Miss Duanmu so surprised?"

The palace lord raised his eyebrows and looked at Duanmu Yawang in surprise, as if he could not understand her behavior, "Don't you think that if you have a condition, you just want to get back a few lives, right?"

"Of course, if an ordinary person may have dozens of lives, it's OK." The palace owner continued: "But, the person you want to save cannot."

"Why?"

"Why?" The palace lord asked her this seemingly incredible, purple eyes narrowed: "Miss Duanmu, have you overestimated the value of one of your conditions, or underestimated the value of the person you want to save?"

After finishing speaking, before Duanmu Yawang opened her mouth, she suddenly bowed her head and lightly said, "That's right, you don't know anything."

"What?" His voice was too low, Duanmu Yawang couldn't hear clearly.

"Of course, if you are willing to promise us a condition, what condition you want, we are willing to promise you." The hall master clasped his hands, put down his legs, and said with confidence.

Duanmu Ya looked at the corners of her lips, "I haven't forgotten that when you participated in the medical competition, the promise you gave was also any condition."

"I already understand what I said just now."

The lord said: "If in your heart, the result of your test is worth a few lives, I have nothing to say. It's just that the value of things in everyone's heart is different, in my opinion. Come, you are only worth one life at most this time."

"..."

This person is too smart, and Duanmu Yawang can't argue about it anymore. After all, she really couldn't equate this test with three lives. This was indeed an overestimation of herself, and she also underestimated Mu Qingchen Mufeng and her brother.

If you want to say, the lives of the three people are actually incomparable no matter what.

Little Bailu said annoyed: "Master, this man is so treacherous. He knows that you can't make this kind of comparison at all. If you want to say this, you don't want you to save all three of them so easily!"

"Now it's useless to be upset. From the beginning, they may have dug a hole and waited for me to jump in."

Little Bailu opened his mouth wide: "You mean they brought you here on purpose?"

"Do you understand?"