Qianchen Steel...
Qingge's conversation with Yan Yan immediately attracted the attention of others.
Everyone knew the value of Qianchen Steel, which was simply priceless for the weapon refiner.
Yan Yan was angry. She knew Ye Qingge was a weapon refiner, but she thought Ye Qingge was just a talent for refining weapons, and was not enough to reach the peak of a human-level weapon refiner and break to the earth level. Therefore, Ye Qingge did not need Qianchen Steel at all. Qianchen Steel was just extremely precious to those weapon refiners who were about to break through to the earth level.
Therefore, in Yan Yan's eyes, Ye Qingge deliberately teased her.
After all, as Yan Yan's identity, no matter who in Luohua City, she will sell her thin face.
Yan Yan's eyes were cold and thin. She was born with a beautiful face, with a cold temperament, and every move, every frown and smile, she was deliberately alienated, carrying an innate aristocratic atmosphere. This kind of thing is only possible for people who grew up in a big family.
They are born with superior food and food, and are unparalleled in talent and resources.
Qingge ignored it, and Yan Yan pestered her, which made her feel unhappy.
This is true for the people in Luohua City?
If you like something that does not belong to you, if others fight for it, they will be sentenced to death?
Mr. Zhang is like this, Li Yanran is like this, and Yan Yan is like this.
Qingge thought that Luohua City had hidden tigers and dragons, and there were strong people. It was not until she stepped into this city that she realized that those with strength were all working for the aristocratic families, and Luohua City was a place for competition among major aristocratic families. Geniuses without backgrounds would eventually decline and become slaves.
Qingge's eyes were cold. She pursed her thin lips, wore a purple dress, and held Yan Xiaoqi who was crying as a cat in her arms. Qingge looked at Yan Yan, withdrew her gaze and walked out.
Yan Xiaoqi blinked her eyes, wrapped her arms tightly around Qingge's arms, smiled on her face, and tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes.
When Yan Yan saw Qingge leaving, he looked at Qingge's back, and a murderous intent appeared in Yan Yan's eyes.
Yan Yan took a step forward, narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Ye Qingge, hunt next month, how about you and I compete with each other? If I win, give me Qianchen Gang. If I lose, I will give you the phoenix robe."
Qingge stopped walking, looked back, opened his thin lips and said two words lightly: "Phoenix Nishang? Not interested."
The Phoenix Niangchang is in Luohua City and has the same status as Tingyuxuan. It is a gift from the grandfather to Yan Yan and the hairpin. It is envious of some noble women. It is said that the price behind a Phoenix Niangchang can be comparable to half of the Zhang family.
Li Yanran was moved when she heard the four words "Phoenix and Niang Shang".
She once thought that one day she would marry Mo Xie, and that day she would be wearing a phoenix robe, Tingyuxuan was her mansion...
But all this has nothing to do with her now.
She was like a jumping clown, standing in the corner, watching the two gorgeous women, confronting each other.
Li Yanran had accidentally talked to Yan Yan, and Yan Yan's disdainful and contemptuous look completely hurt Li Yanran's heart.
The wind and clouds are light and the clouds are light and don’t care at all.
She never cared about what hairpin she wore, what kind of colorful clothes she wore, or even how good the house she lived in.
She struggled deep in the mud and survived from the death of life. She knew that as long as she was alive, she had a knife in her hand, which was more important than anything else.
"Is that so? Then I'll send you a war post, how about it?" Yan Yan sneered: "The price is an arm, Ye Qingge, are you interested?"
"Yan Yan, stop!" Yan Yu and Mo Xie walked side by side. After hearing this, Yan Yu frowned fiercely, was very dissatisfied and said angrily.
This good show is just a wonderful thing and has not yet ended. Therefore, the auctioneers around him are slow and silent, and refuse to leave, secretly watching here.
Yan Yu was thinking about Yan Yan's two sword spirit masters, but Yan Yan contracted a high-level monster. The monsters were cold-blooded and fierce, and they also held a high-level weapon and various hidden weapons. More importantly, Yan Yan is the first in hunting every year. She knew how to hunt. Although Ye Qingge had broken through to the Three Sword Spirit Master, he was probably not Yan Yan's opponent.
Not only Yan Yu thought so, but others also thought so.
In terms of hunting, Ye Qingge is definitely willing to give up the disadvantage.
However, Qingge's answer surprised everyone.
Qingge turned around inch by inch and faced Yan Yan. She had always had her own principles and could not be changed. Killing people was just a slightest point. People could be angry and jealous, but they should not kill them because of money.
However, a piece of Qianchen Steel was given to her by a mysterious person, but Yan Yan wanted her Ye Qingge's arm for this.
In this case, how could she sit and wait for death?
So what about the eldest lady of the Yan family?
If someone wants to harm her, she will naturally repay her a hundred times.
"Are you a question? I've answered it, Miss Yan, prepare your arms, I'll choose a day to get it." Qingge curled up the corners of his lips, his eyes showed fierceness, arrogant and arrogant.
Yan Yan's eyes widened slightly.
When Yan Yu appeared and spoke for Ye Qingge, Yan Yan was already angry. She thought Ye Qingge would not dare to accept the battle post she sent. How could she know that Ye Qingge was so frivolous?
Yan Yan could even feel the scorching pain on her face, as if she was slapped hard.
Li Yanran, who was standing on one side, was shocked and extremely shocked.
Ye Qingge, how dare you?
How could she be so arrogant and lawless?
Not only did she accept Yan Yan's fight, but she also made harsh words, asking Yan Yan to prepare an arm, which means Ye Qingge is sure to win?
Arrogant!
On the auction hall, on the fifth floor, the windowsill of the elegant room were closed. The city lord Yong Yesheng fought with his back to the windowsill. When he heard Qingge's answer, Yong Yesheng admired it very much.
Since you come, you will be at ease. If you can't get rid of the trouble, then take it with ease.
Ye Qingge is a taste for him, but unfortunately, Ye Qingge cannot be used by me, so he has to get rid of it.
Yong Yesheng thought of what happened outside the gate of Xuanyue Pass that day, so he became afraid of Ye Qingge.
In the hall, Yan Yan's eyes were crazy, "Very good, Ye Qingge, let's go hunting, my arm, I want it."
Yan Yan turned around and left, furious.
The guards quickly followed.
After Yan Yan left, Yan Yu walked to Qingge and said unhappily: "How can you be so reckless?"
Mo Xie looked at Qingge and smiled.
He believed that Ye Qingge had the strength to defeat the genius of the Yan family.
Qingge shrugged, "What can I do if I have the trouble to come to my door?"
"Brother Nine." Yan Xiaoqi in Qingge's arms smiled at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu looked at Yan Xiaoqi, turned around and looked at Mo Xie, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Yan Xiaoqi recognizes her mother whenever she meets everyone...
"Xiaoqi, you..." Mo Xie walked over and was interrupted by Yan Xiaoqi before he finished speaking.
Yan Xiaoqi hugged Qingge's neck and smiled: "Brother Mo, look, is my mother so beautiful?"
Mo Xie's face became a little darker.
Yan Xiaoqi stretched her head like a giraffe, leaned over Mo Xie and sniffed it, "It smells so good, what does it smell?"
The taste of powder.
Chapter completed!