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Chapter 1607 The kidnapped rich daughter (13)

 "Are you here to see Qian Yan?"

"Zhang Jun" was a little surprised that Shi Shuying could speak, but nodded.

"Zhang Dahong will let you come out alone?"

"He didn't come back. He was probably discussing something with the villagers. Now he can't take care of me."

Qian Yan was awakened by silence a long time ago, and "Zhang Jun" took the initiative to come to her. She was not surprised. There were more or less people who looked at her strangely today, as if they had something to say, but they were also a little afraid of her.

"Little fairy." "Zhang Jun" bowed to Qian Yan, "I want to get out from here, you can definitely help me. I have a lot of money. If you help me, let alone sea cucumber, abalone, caviar, luxury."

Branded princess dress card, you just want to travel around the world, play Disney, and stay in a six-star hotel every day.”

"If you feel dissatisfied with these, you can make the request yourself. As long as you can get out, I will give you all the money without any problem."

For him, getting out is the most important thing.

Qian Yan was sitting by the bed. Seeing that the young man looked very serious, he was also considering the matter carefully. If this young man had a good status, he would be a tool sent to him, which would be very useful.

It is too slow to start over again and surpass Tao. She is also very young and has to wait many years.

"Do you know Tao?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, asked for information carefully, and then replied that he knew this Mr. Tao.

“Are you rich or is Dow rich?”

Young man: "Me."

"Comparing the two, what's the difference?"

"It's a world of difference."

Qian Yan was somewhat satisfied: "Okay, I'll take you out."

"What's your name?" Qian Yan decided to ask anyway. This young man was a bit suspicious, and he was probably the one the prime minister wanted to choose.

"Zhang Jun."

Seeing Qian Yan's strange eyes, the young man pursed his lower lip and then said a name that he had not said for a long time and would be beaten if he said it: "Tong Yinghuai."

"This name sounds nicer."

Tong Yinghuai strongly agreed: "That's right."

He doesn't care why Qian Yan is so powerful, as long as he can help him get out.

What happened during the day, he wanted to clap his hands happily, but thinking about the current situation, he held back, not in a hurry, and waited until he went out to talk.

Even if he relies on this little god, he cannot take it lightly.

Qian Yan thought, Tong Yinghuai was the identity chosen by the prime minister. According to the memory of the original owner, he would die accidentally if he went out. Someone must be watching here.

"After I go out, you will be responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Tong Yinghuai didn't feel that the way back was safe, and was still thinking about how to invite this little god back. When the other party said this, he quickly agreed: "No problem."

In the middle of the night, Qian Yan was awakened again by the movement outside the door.

When she heard several footsteps approaching, she immediately opened her eyes, her figure dodged to a corner, and grabbed a few stones from the wall.

Then several figures came to the room and slashed at the bed.

Qian Yan turned on the light and looked at them quietly with his sword in his hand. The men shivered in fright and dropped the kitchen knives in their hands.

She took the opportunity to throw a few small stones, and slashed their calves with a few kitchen knives. Blood immediately spattered everywhere, causing them to scream in pain.

The people waiting outside heard the news and rushed in. They saw several people lying on the ground with kitchen knives on their legs. When they asked, they found out what was going on. They all felt that this was so weird and their legs were getting weak.

Now I have absolutely no thought of provoking her again.

Qian Yan dragged his sword across the ground and asked in a calm tone: "Where are their houses?"

The room was quiet for a while, but the sound of her sword strokes became louder and louder, making people's hearts tremble.

"Chen Dazhu."

Chen Dazhu, who had just come in, shook his body and shouted: "Sister-in-law, I will take you there."

"The floor is dirty." Qian Yan glanced at the blood on the ground, "Hurry up and roll on the ground, and wipe the floor clean before the blood is dry."

Everyone was angry. They had not read any books and knew that this was an insult.

However, the sound of Qian Yan's sword stroke was even more harsh than before.

"Okay, little aunt." After saying that, several people immediately started to fall to the ground and roll on the floor.

Shi Shuying next door had tears streaming down her face. These demons were finally cured by someone.

------Digression-----

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