Chapter 159 If he dares to come, I will fight him Nangong Qian looked innocent and smiled sweetly, "Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Listening to Nangong Qian's sweet voice, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks felt a numbness all over his body, and reached out to grab Nangong Qian's hand.
"ah" The screams of slaughtering pigs pierced the sky, attracting a crowd.
All eyes were fixed on Nangong Qian and the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
I saw that the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had his right hand broken.
That's right It was pinched directly by Nangong Qian The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks wrinkled his whole face in pain, making painful sounds from his mouth, and his eyes had a cold glare.
Damn that stinky girl, how dare you hurt him.
She didn't bother to inquire, he was a local snake in the Exchange Square.
Everyone who sets up a stall here must respect him.
She actually "Smelly girl, you crushed my hand."
"Yes."
Nangong Qian folded his hands around his chest and said slowly. puff There was a gasping sound all around.
The other stall owners were all looking at Nangong Qian, who was dressed in white and holy.
Some were laughing at the joke, some were gloating, some were laughing, and some were worried about her.
You must know that Yang Hao is a well-known ruthless gangster in the Exchange Square, and he is responsible for collecting protection fees here.
Yang Hao almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard Nangong Qian's straightforward answer.
The stinky girl is brave enough Arrogant enough You beat him and you dare to admit it Really desperate
"You guys arrest her, I have to take care of her today. 258" Yang Hao looked at his right hand and became furious.
Seeing people surrounding him, he became even more determined to make Nangong Qian look good in public.
Otherwise, how can he establish his authority in the Exchange Square in the future?
Nangong Qian looked at the four people running toward her, her eyes shining with bloodthirsty, and her red lips pursed tightly in anger.
Just when Yi Ming wanted to go up and break up the fight, he was stunned.
Everyone around them stared with disbelief.
Some people even rubbed their eyes and thought they were hallucinating.
They all thought that Nangong Qian would definitely be miserable.
But this is clearly not the case.
Nangong Qian was seen standing there upright, and Yang Hao's four followers fell to the ground in a mess, wailing in pain.
It seemed that they were seriously injured.
Just now, no one could see clearly what the girl was doing.
This skill this speed Simply perfect Qing Ling blinked, the lady is so handsome Yi Ming swallowed hard.
She actually defeated four of Yang Hao's followers.
"Girl, leave quickly, they are not easy to mess with."
Yi Ming's face was full of anxiety and worry.
Nangong smiled slightly and said proudly, "Uncle Yi, don't be nervous, just fight."
Yi Ming wiped his sweat, girl, you are so arrogant.
"You, you, you" Yang Hao was so angry that his mouth twisted.
If eyes could kill, Miss Nangong would have died countless times.
Nangong Qian glared at Yang Hao fiercely and said arrogantly, "What are you doing?
I can change my name or my surname, but my name is Nangong Qian."
Hearing the words Nangong Qian, the sound of gasping sounded again all around.
She turned out to be Nangong Qian The name Nangong Qian has long been familiar to everyone in the Soaring Dragon Capital.
But isn’t she a waste?
What happened to that skill just now?
Unexpectedly, Nangong Qian turned out to be so beautiful after dressing up well.
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The elegant white dress made her look as elegant as a fairy and holy.
Is this really the Nangong Qian they have seen before?
Yang Hao looked stunned.
Nangong Qian She turned out to be Nangong Qian Then he thought that she was nothing but a waste that was despised by the prince, and a contemptuous sneer suddenly appeared on his face.
"Well, Nangong Qian, if you dare to hurt me, I won't let you go."
Yang Hao gritted his teeth and said bitterly, called the people on the ground, turned around and ran away.
Although he is crazy, he knows the current affairs.
It was obvious that they couldn't take care of Nangong Qian now, so they might as well go back and move people.
Yi Ming watched them leave.
Not only was he not relieved, but he was even more nervous.
"Miss Nangong, please leave quickly.
Yang Hao must have gone back to call for help.
He will definitely not make it easy for you then."
"Miss, I think we'd better leave."
Qing Ling worriedly asked.
If the other party called a group of people, could Miss and her fight?
Nangong Qian raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Whatever he wants, if he dares to come, I will fight him." "" Qing Ling.
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"Uncle Yi, help me cut the ore."
Nangong Qian's eyes were filled with expectation.
Seeing that she refused to leave, Yi Ming had no choice but to pick up the cutting knife and start cutting the ore.
The eyes of the people around were still fixed on Nangong Qian, and everyone looked at her strangely.
The change in the other party is amazing It's like a new person.
They all laughed happily when they saw Yi Ming cutting the stone.
Did she have a headache?
She actually bought that kind of ugly and colorless stone.
Anyone who gambles on stones knows that the simpler the shape of the stone and the better the color and glossiness, the more spiritual stones will be inside.
At this moment, it is written on their foreheads that people with too much money are stupid.
The other stone bettors all gathered around because they wanted to see Nangong Qian's joke.
Looking at the crowd coming over, Yi Ming felt a lot of pressure.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and concentrated on cutting the stone.
I was praying silently in my heart, I must succeed It doesn't matter if he makes a fool of himself, if he misses, Miss Nangong will definitely be laughed at.
Nangong Qian crossed his arms and looked carefree, not worried at all that there was no spirit stone inside.
"I've cut it into two layers, but there's still no spirit stone.
I must have lost the bet."
"Haha, how could such an ugly stone have a spiritual stone?"
"Girl, why did you choose such an ugly stone?"
"" Listening to everyone talking about the ugly stone, Nangong Qian's eyes twitched.
If this stone could understand human speech, it would definitely cry to death.
Because everyone said it was ugly.
But it seems really ugly "Since you all said that there is no spirit stone in this ore, do you dare to bet with me?"
Nangong Qian looked at everyone with a half-smile, a flash of calculation flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, just bet."
They had already cut to the third level, but still didn't see the spirit stone.
Only the last knife was left, and they all believed that there must be no spirit stone.
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Gradually, more than a dozen people came forward to gamble with Nangong Qian.
"If there is a spirit stone in it, everyone will give me one hundred gold coins.
If there is no spirit stone, I will give everyone one hundred gold coins."
Nangong Qian smiled slyly.
Upon hearing this, more than a dozen people nodded.
They all often gambled on stones in the trading square and still had some confidence in themselves.
Yi Ming felt even more nervous when he heard they were betting.
His hand became unstable and he cut it hard. quiet There was a deathly silence.
The people around them stared at Yi Ming's ore as if they were discovering a new continent.
Spiritual stone
blue spirit stone And it can be seen from the color and brightness that it is a high-quality spiritual stone.
Nangong smiled slightly and reached out to touch Xiaobai's head.
He actually won the bet.
Or a high-level spirit stone?
Xiaobai moaned in comfort Qing Ling's mouth opened into an O shape, enough to stuff an egg into it.
The lady won the bet The first time I bet on stones, I actually won the spirit stone.
Great, do you have any?
Yi Ming rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
He looked again and saw that it was really a high-quality blue spiritual stone.
This is the first time he has cut a high-grade spiritual stone since he set up a stall: