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Chapter 270: Meticulous 10

Yi Shuihan glanced at Ling Yiran. Rabbit should believe it, but she didn't tell lies. She just made her words concise and concise and omitted some nonsense.

Ling Yiran heard that he had asked Rong Zhi yesterday. Although Rong Zhi didn't know what happened in the first half, the second half was consistent with what Rong Zhi said, which made him feel relieved.

"Shuihan, don't do such dangerous things in the future."

"Uh, okay." Yi Shuihan was startled and responded unnaturally.

"Who is that old monster?" Ling Yiran also heard Rong Zhi mention this person. Even Rong Zhi didn't know who that person was. He only said that the person had great martial arts skills and weird moves.[

"How do I know? He is probably Qiannuo's enemy."

"What does the old monster look like? What are its characteristics?" Ling Yiran asked dutifully.

"Oh, he is said to be an old monster. Of course he has many characteristics. He looks extremely scary, and he still looks like a ghost. His face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are bulging, his eye sockets are sunken, and he bleeds. His lips are purple and dry.

, disheveled, gray-white hair, and skin like a mummy." Yi Shuihan laughed evilly in his heart. If the old monster heard her describe him like this, he would probably crawl out of the soil after death.

Ling Yiran frowned. It was the same as what Rong Zhi described. When did there be such a person in Beiming Kingdom? He had seen the martial arts of Qiannuo, Rong Zhi and Shui Han. There were definitely few opponents. He had to combine the three of them.

He barely managed to kill the man, and two others were seriously injured. Fortunately, the man was killed, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Yi Shuihan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had made N extremely bad assumptions in her mind, but none of them came true. She could still run rampant for a while.

Afterwards, Yi Shuihan handed Xueying four letters, which were tasks assigned to Feng Huayue and the others. There was also a letter to Chang Sheng, asking Xueying to take a trip to the bottom of the Qingluan Peak cliff.



At noon, Qianxue and the master of ceremonies returned to the Qianjia. At this time, the Qianjia was in chaos. Many of the Qianjia's industries were destroyed. The Qianjia people tried every means to make money and smuggled away many valuable things. What if the Qianjia really one day

If you fail, you might as well have some money to settle down.

As soon as Qianxue and the host of ceremonies returned to the courtyard, they saw Qiuyue sneaking out of Qianxue's room holding a bundle.

When Qiuyue saw Qianxue, she was so frightened that she took two steps back and hid the bundle behind her in panic.

"Take it out!" Qianxue said sternly. He really thought she was dead. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you'd think I'm a sick cat!

Qiuyue was willing to take it out, but she ran away. The last time Qianxue falsely accused her, making her unable to hold her head high in the Qian family, she hated Qianxue.

Qianxue was furious, and she and the master of ceremonies stopped Qiuyue: "Humph, you white-eyed wolf, if you don't get caught by me, you can't quibble this time."

Qiuyue knew she couldn't escape, so she knelt down with a plop and burst into tears: "Miss, please spare my life, spare your life, it was my fault. It was my fault before, but now I know my fault. I really know my fault. Please spare my life..."

"Hmph, then what were you running away from just now?" Qianxue snorted coldly, opened the bag, and saw that it was all her jewelry. Although she didn't wear these things, she couldn't tolerate others stealing them casually.

"Miss, please forgive me. I will return the baggage to you. Please let me go. I am very grateful. I will do my best to serve you in the future..." Qiuyue secretly took a look at the jewelry in the bag with eyes full of reluctance.


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