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Nan Gongsi was noncommittal, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sniffed at Song Qiutong's neck, his movements were very similar to those of a wild and untamed wolf. Song Qiutong was so frightened by his disciple-like behavior that his face turned pale, and he clutched the front of his clothes where he was, precariously.

"It doesn't smell any different from ordinary people." He rubbed his nose and sneezed, "There's a smell of powder..."

After waving his hand, Nangong Si asked casually, "How much?"

"Fifty million."

"silver?"

"gold."

Nangong Si's eyes widened suddenly: "Ye Wangxi, you madman? Do you know how many top-grade millstones are enough for 50 million gold? Buy me a woman? The money you treat me as a Confucianist is not money? "

"I didn't spend money from the sect." Ye Wangxi paused for a moment, then continued, "I didn't buy it for you either."

"You——!" The anger that had just subsided rose again, and Nangong Si's expression changed, "You are very good!" Turning his head and staring at Song Qiutong, the more he stared, the more unpleasant it became, especially the veil covering his face, No matter how you look at it, you are not embarrassed, and immediately ordered, "You, take off that rag on your face!"

Song Qiutong was frightened, tightly clutching Ye Wangxi's sleeve, shrunk a little behind him, and said in an extremely pitiful voice, "Master Ye, I...I don't want to..."

Ye Wangxi has a slender figure, not as strong and tall as Nangong Si, but when he slightly raised his head to look at Nan Gongsi, he was not afraid: "Since she is unwilling, the young master should not force her."

"Luosuosuo, you saved her, so you owe me the life of Confucianism, you must obey me. Take it off!"

"I saved her, and from the time I saved her, I will give her back her freedom." Ye Wangxi said, "Please, young master, don't make things difficult for others."

"Ye Wangxi! Only you are a good thing!" Nangong slammed the door frame angrily, "What do you think of me? I'm going to fight you today. I said she would pick it off if she wanted it." , take off the veil, I will let you live here, if you don’t take off the veil, get out of here!”

Ye Wangxi sighed almost imperceptibly, then turned to Song Qiutong and said, "Let's go."

This time, Nangong Xi was not the only one who was choked. Ye Wangxi was carrying a martial arts on his body. He couldn't let him go away without saying anything. Chu Wanning immediately said: "Go and stop him."

"Okay, okay." Mo Ran also had this intention, but after a long time, he suddenly froze, "Master, stop him and let him live, but he has to stay in the shop to rest."

"Give him half of our room."

"...uh." Mo Ran didn't know why, and suddenly his expression became a little awkward, "I'm afraid there is something wrong."

Chu Wanning slightly raised his eyelids: "What's wrong?"

"Master doesn't know, we two had better not stay in the same room with him, and he won't agree, because this Ye Wangxi, he is actually..."

Just as he was talking about the key point, he suddenly heard Nan Gongsi kick over a table, the cups and dishes fell to the ground, and then he yanked a stool, put his foot on it, and said angrily: "Who allows you to say go?" Just leave?! I think you are out of order! Get out of here!"

"..." Now even Nangong Si's followers were a little embarrassed.

Isn't this...young master, did you tell him to leave immediately?

Ye Wangxi seemed to be accustomed to Nangongsi's unreasonable troubles, and planned to pretend that he didn't hear his roar, and patted Song Qiutong on the shoulder, signaling her not to pay attention to the madman behind him.

"Ye Wangxi!"

"..."

"Ye Wangxi!!"

"..."

"Ye-forget-past!!!"

The veins on Ye Wangxi's forehead twitched twice, and finally he couldn't help turning his head. Unexpectedly, a flagon was thrown towards him, his pupils shrank suddenly, Ye Wangxi was about to dodge, when suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of him.

"ah--!"

A delicate cry of pain surprised everyone present, Ye Wangxi and Nangong Si's expressions changed even more.

It turned out that it was Song Qiutong who stood in front of Ye Wangxi in front of Ye Wangxi, and the heavy red clay jug hit her forehead hard, blood flowed instantly, and her pair of white jade hands trembled and stroked. After the blood stains, she was so painful that she shed tears immediately.

"Don't touch it, I'll take a look at the injury."

"I'm fine, as long as I didn't hurt the young master..."

"You speak as you speak, what kind of bottle do you throw?" Ye Wangxi's tone was serious, he glanced at Nangong Si reproachfully, and then said to his attendant, "Take gold to create medicine."

"My lord, the gold-chuang medicines I brought are all used up." The waiter said in a low voice, "Or I'll go outside and buy some more."

Nangong Si didn't expect this to happen. Although the force was calm, there was still a trace of apology in his eyes. He faltered with a straight face: "I, I have it here... Alan, bring me my medicine bag."

Ye Wangxi was a little angry, pursing his lips and ignoring him.

Holding the small medicine bottle, she froze in place for a long time, but seeing Ye Wangxi turn her head to look at herself, Nan Gongsi couldn't bear it, so he simply stuffed the medicine bottle roughly to Song Qiutong: "Here's for you, whether you like it or not."

Like a deer in panic, Song Qiutong looked at Ye Wangxi tremblingly, seeing that he didn't stop him, but was silent, so he took the gold medicine as if he was in peace, and bowed his head to the person who hurt him, and said softly: " Thank you, Mr. Nangong."

I didn't expect that the girl who was almost opened by me would say thank you, Nan Gongsi was taken aback, then returned to her senses and waved her hand, coughing awkwardly

:"It doesn't matter."

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