These five are famous noble sons, known as the fifth young masters of Kaiyang Mansion. They come and go from the Immortal Sedan Pavilion's first-class Immortal Sedan.
One is the youngest son of Chen Fuyin. Fuyin is the largest official in Kaiyang Mansion. Each Fuyin is at least Daluo Jinxianjing.
The other one is the young master of Xianzhao Pavilion.
Although Xianzhao Pavilion is in conflict with the government, privately, it does not restrict its subordinates from dealing with the yamen.
There is another one, the three Da Luo Jin Fairyland in the family, who have been in Kaiyang Mansion for hundreds of thousands of years.
And the remaining two are not bad either.
One of them, his family is the largest drug dealer in Kaiyang Prefecture.
The other one has his ancestral property in Kyoto, and his parents are only temporarily serving in Kaiyang Mansion, and will continue to be promoted hundreds of years later.
The real fifth young master of Kaiyang Mansion.
However, even so, An Qingli also inherited Aunt Mo's tactics and said expressionlessly: "The price tag is next to it, it's a fixed price, you can choose it yourself."
"Haha." The young master of Xianzhao Pavilion said with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows and a strand of ink hair between his two fingers, "She is indeed a strange woman who has defeated the four most beautiful men in our Xianzhao Pavilion. She really does not bow down to beauty.
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An Qingli no longer wanted to pay attention to these five self-esteemed young men and continued to swing the hammer in his hand.
The little Pegasus shook her curly side bangs and sighed: "How can someone live a thousand years and still not be able to see through a skin?"
Little Huzi glanced sideways at the little Pegasus who loves stinky beauty. This little Pegasus who always likes to play with bangs does not also love beauty. How can he say that he is qualified to talk about those rich and wealthy young men?
The five wealthy and wealthy young men who had been neglected, their expressions did not change, they still looked well-educated and noble, and they were selecting their favorite celestial objects in the shop.
However, spiritual consciousness spread quietly.
The young master whose ancestral business is in Kyoto said: "This girl Sledgehammer is indeed very good-looking, and can be compared with the fairies in Kyoto. But if she treats people more enthusiastically, I can give her all the fairy items in the shop."
Young Master Chen said: "It is said that she owes a debt to Aunt Mo, so she is forced to pay the debt here by running the iron shop."
"Hey!" Someone smiled happily, "Then let me pull him out of the fire pit."
Then, among the five of them, the druggist's son walked towards An Qingli and said diligently: "There is no need for a little fairy to do rough work like blacksmithing. The fairy rested aside and let Ziye do the work for the fairy."
An Qingli didn't move his hammer and glanced at the man lightly.
He is fair and thin, and looks a bit like a frail scholar.
The young master of the drug store was looking at An Qingli with a cheerful face, and he even reached out to An Qingli to take the hammer from An Qingli's hand.
An Qingli held the hammer in one hand, shook his head and smiled: "You're not good enough yet."
"no?"
"Ha ha."
The other four people who saw the joke laughed blatantly. The drug dealer said without changing his face: "Xian An An is so contemptuous of people. If you don't try it, how will you know if Hu can do it?"
An Qingli glanced at him again and generously handed the hammer out: "Take it."
Just grab it and grab it!
Huziye smiled secretly, full of confidence. There was no reason that he, a powerful early-stage immortal, could not do anything to the hammer that Aunt Mo and Little Fairy An could lift.
So Hu Xiye deliberately stood up, put one hand behind his back, and used only one hand to pick up the ordinary big hammer.
"It's better to use both hands." An Qingli reminded kindly, "Otherwise if something happens later, I won't compensate you for any fairy crystal pills."
"You don't have to pay for it." Hu Ziye said proudly.
The other four people also cheered: "The Hu family has a great business, so there is no need for the little fairy to worry about it! There is no need for the fairy to worry about it at all!"
"That's good." An Qingli smiled coldly.
Hu Xiye had already grasped the hammer with his right hand. It was very easy and he didn't feel much weight.
However, An Qingli's hand holding the hammer began to loosen slightly one after another.
The beard industry began to feel an unbearable weight, and it was nothing more than Mount Tai.
An Qingli loosened his grip a little more and asked Hu Ziye, "Is it okay?"
Veins had begun to pop out on Hu Ziye's arms, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm okay!"
Man, how can you say you can't do it?
An Qingli loosened his grip a little more and asked, "Is it okay?"
Hu Ziye's face turned red from suppressing the pain, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I...it's okay!"
"Ziye, can you do it?" The other four people booed and laughed wildly, looking at Huziye's fair and long face, they all showed a bit of ferocity.
This kind of beard industry is not common.
Beard Ye gritted his teeth in pain, his hands and feet were trembling, and he couldn't bear it any longer. His face turned red and he let out a beastly roar, roaring and shouting: "I can still do it!"
An Qingli's hand was still holding the Wanjun hammer, and he said without ridicule: "If you can't do it, don't insist on it. It's not embarrassing to say that you can't do it."
Hu Ziye's eyes were bloodshot and red from the pressure of the big hammer. The invisible mockery of the little woman opposite him was the biggest mockery.
"Ziye, are you okay?" The four young masters who were watching the excitement strode over and finally realized something was wrong.
Huziye used all his strength to hold the big hammer steady, and could no longer think about talking to him.
"It probably won't work anymore." Gu Changkong, one of the three great Luo Jinxians in the family, stared at the big hammer again.
An Qingli glanced at the four people and said without ridicule, "You can do it, come on."
"Come on, come on, I'll do it." Gu Changkong's right arm shook, turning into a unicorn arm covered with scales, and he was ready to take action.
"Wait a minute." An Qingli said calmly, without any sarcasm, "I mean, the four of you together."
The eyes of the four young masters darkened. This Fairy An had such a strong tone that she would do it together.
They still didn't believe that five people together couldn't carry a hammer.
The little Pegasus shook her curly bangs and stared at the five noble men with complete disdain.
The beard industry has almost reached its limit, and my hands and feet began to twitch involuntarily.
The other four people were gearing up, and with a loud roar, the eight arms of the four people held the hammer together.
It is very heavy, so heavy that it makes people vomit blood. No wonder it tortures the beard industry to the point where it loses all its grace.
However, An Qingli's hand was still half-holding the hammer and did not completely leave the hammer's handle.
"Can you do it?" An Qingli continued to ask.
The five tortured young masters, their bodies were shaking into chaff, but they still said stubbornly: "Okay!"
Xiao Jintan shook his head and looked at the five people. They all seemed to be incompetent. They wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.
If you say no, you won't lose anything.
"Is it really okay?" An Qingli raised the corners of his mouth, showing a cold smile, and then loosened his hand, completely removing the help from his hand.
"boom!"
The big hammer hit the ground with a "clang" sound.
"Boom!"
The five people were hit by the huge force of the hammer, and their legs involuntarily knelt down. With a "boom", they all knelt on the ground in front of An Qingli.