"Good thing, look, after several families walked down, the least of which were five hundred gold coins, Su Ningyan smiled and patted the side of his waist. Several heavy exquisite embroidery bags were hung there. With a slap, there were jingling sounds.

"It makes sense. With so many gold coins, you can buy some clothes to pay when you give it to me." Lu Xiaochi suddenly clapped his hands and thought happily.

Su Ningyan couldn't help laughing, but when she thought about the scene, she was very happy. Even if she dared to kill someone, what was the only bad reputation?

The two of them then left several shops. After finding out the reason, they finally stopped being confused. Thinking about the first few shops, their performances should be silly in the eyes of others.

"Little idiot, I'm here to take revenge!"

Lu Xiaochi was thinking about this embarrassing thing, suddenly a passionate voice sounded not far away, awakening him in a state of loss. He looked up and couldn't help but feel happy, and saw Zhao Quan standing three feet away, holding a sword in his hand.

This is a bronze sword, which looks a bit ancient. Compared to Liu Feng's simple green steel sword, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Zhao Quan was not standing there alone. Beside him, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was very heroic between his eyebrows and eyes, but his face was a little fat, and his waist was like a bucket, which was extremely destructive of balance.

The middle-aged man also held a sword in his hand. Although he seemed not as good as Zhao Quan's sword, he still didn't know how many streets he could throw Liu Feng's sword.

Lu Xiaochi threw away the embroidered bag in his hand and asked with a smile: "Young Master Zhao, are you here to send me spirit stones again?"

"I am here to get your spirit stone! I was careless before and asked you to get a bargain. This time you will not have such good luck. Hand over the things obediently to avoid your physical pain." Zhao Quanping raised his arm to his eyes, took a serious look at his sword, and then pointed the way Xiaochi said proudly.

"Uh, do you want to introduce the person next to you first?" Lu Xiaochi waved his hand and looked at the middle-aged man curiously.

"This is my Uncle Jun, the envoy hired by my Zhao Mansion." Zhao Quan seemed to think about it and thought it should be introduced, so he pointed to the people around him, with a very sincere attitude.

"Hello, Miss Su, I've seen you two in the morning." Quanjun nodded with his fists and said kindly.

"Quanjun? It would be great if I could lose weight." Lu Xiaochi looked at him carefully and suddenly laughed.

Quanjun was not angry either, sighed and said to himself: "Yes, I just got a little fat."

"Little idiot, my uncle Jun is a high-level Qi Condensation. Be honest and hand over the things. The conditions I mentioned before are still valid." Zhao Quan raised his chin high and persuaded him with a condescending tone.

"I'm entrusting, do you know the guards beside Du Xiu?" Lu Xiaochi smiled and shook his head, not paying attention to Zhao Quan.

A look of disgust flashed through Quanjun's eyes and he nodded.

"Then I wonder which of you two is better?" Lu Xiaochi continued to ask.

"Well, I haven't really fought, it's a perfect match." Quan Jun pondered for a while and gave a pertinent conclusion.

"Uncle Jun, how could that Du Li be your opponent!" Zhao Quan was anxious and stood up with dissatisfaction.

"Win should be able to win, but it will also be seriously injured." Quan Jun waved his hand indifferently, then turned around, reached out and pressed his hand on Zhao Quan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Second Young Master, you have to remember that when you encounter an enemy, you must not only depend on the realm, but also on the means. You should understand the principle of attribute restraint, but even your personality must be considered. Just say Du Li, although his cultivation is not as deep as mine, he is a person who will be desperate for life when fighting. If you want to completely defeat him, your Uncle Jun must be seriously injured."

Zhao Quan said oh and nodded without understanding.

Su Ningyan nodded thoughtfully, obviously also heard something from it.

Lu Xiaochi understands what Quanjun said. He has a lot of experience in his dream, but he has no experience outside of his dream. He has no experience outside of his dream, but he doesn't need to listen. However, he does not interrupt impatiently, but waits quietly for Quanjun to finish his speech.

"Why did Brother Lu ask this?" Quan Jun patted Zhao Quan's shoulder with relief, then looked at Lu Xiaochi and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that Du Li was destroyed by me just now." Lu Xiaochi handed the embroidery bag to Su Ningyan, as if he was saying that the weather is good today.

Quanjun's pupils suddenly contracted, and she looked serious, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you serious?"

Zhao Quan jumped up suddenly and exclaimed: "Impossible! How could you beat Du Li!"

"How is it impossible? Just outside your Zhao family's Hefeng Restaurant, Du Xiu forced his robbery of the young lady, and I was ruined." Lu Xiaochi raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Du Xiu, this bastard, came to my Nancheng again to make trouble. Looking back at how labor and capital dealt with him!" Zhao Quan clenched his fists and cursed, obviously very disgusted with Du Xiu.

Quanjun did not care about his young master, but instead stared at the other end of the long street with his eyes fixed. At this time, the sun was rising a little high, and the snow was shining with white light under the reflection of the sun, which was very dazzling. He could not see clearly for a while.

"Young Master Zhao, no need to work hard. Du Xiu has been burned to ashes by my fire." Lu Xiaochi backed his hands, raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and said leisurely.

Zhao Quan was stunned, his face pale in an instant, looked at Lu Xiaochi in disbelief, and asked stutteringly: "Little idiot, are you serious?"

Quanjun also felt it was incredible. He withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Xiaochi, and was stunned for several breaths before asking, "Brother Lu, are you... saying true?"

"Second Young Master! Second Young Master! Don't be angry." At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly on the other side of the long street.

"Hey, the person who reported to you is here." Lu Xiaochi smiled, not caring at all.

"It's Manager Rong." Quan Jun turned his head and looked over there, and said to Zhao Quan.

"Uncle Rong is here to tell us not to provoke idiots?" Zhao Quan was dumbfounded and said.

"The Second Young Master should be right, I think that's it." Quanjun nodded, very pleased that Zhao Quanneng saw the root of the problem.

"So you really ruined Du Li's dantian Qihai, and a fire burned Du Xiu to ashes?" Zhao Quan shook his head and forced himself to calm down, but his tone was slightly trembling.

"Yes, because your attitude is pretty good, you should give half of the spirit stones you carry." Lu Xiaochi looked at the opposite side with a smile and said lightly.

"You killed Du Xiu and dared to stay in Linshan City. There is an old foundation-building monster in the Du Mansion. Why don't you run away quickly!" Zhao Quan stomped his feet, as if he was a little anxious.

Lu Xiaochi smiled but said nothing, and he didn't say anything about this.

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