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Chapter 655 : The battle of holy objects 15

Anyone who knew that Yi Shuihan was a woman understood the meaning of these words, and their expressions changed immediately.

Yi Shuihan was slightly shocked. The owner of the village actually knew that she was a woman. The owner of the village was the discerning one.

The most shocking thing here was Rong Zhi. He looked forward to it, but knew that Shui Han would definitely refuse. He didn't want to hear Shui Han's cold and decisive words.

"Dad, this kind of punishment is inappropriate." Rong Zhi's voice was very soft, but resounding. He didn't say anything else, he just said, 'It's inappropriate'.

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into silence again.[

Yi Shuihan felt complicated. Rong Zhi spoke for her, and she owed Rong Zhi a favor. She would rather Rong Zhi didn't speak, but she refused directly.

The owner of the village looked at Rong Zhi, sighing in his eyes, but ignored it and continued to ask: "Master Yi, what do you think?"

When Yi Shuihan heard this, she finally knew the purpose of the village owner. She also fell into the trap of the village owner. The owner didn't care whether he came forward to return the Holy Cherry Fruit or not, but took the opportunity to ask her and tell him.

Her son Rong Zhi listens, if she refuses, then let Rong Zhi let go; if she agrees, Nanlin Villa will accept her.

"This junior is a wandering person. I'm sorry that I can't agree."

Hearing this, Qian Nuo and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They also knew that Shui Han would refuse, but they still felt a little uneasy after not hearing the exact answer.

The most disappointing thing here is Rong Zhi, but she still said it.

"I can return it for Mr. Yi." The owner of the village said calmly.

Sure enough, the village owner's question just now just made some hazy things clear.

Yi Shuihan's heart sank. The village owner was also negotiating a deal with her. If the village owner helped her come forward, then she would have nothing to do with Rong Zhi in the future. She could have refused. Nanlin Villa did not have to come forward to return the Holy Cherry Fruit.

, she also has other methods, and the owner of the village knows this very well. The owner just wants to see what her attitude is towards Rong Zhi. If she agrees, it proves that she has no tolerance in her heart; if she refuses, it proves that she is reluctant to tolerate Rong Zhi.

However, she didn't know what Rong Zhi was in her heart.

There was deep pain in Rong Zhi's eyes, and he looked at Yi Shuihan blankly, would she agree?

"Junior, I would like to thank the owner of the village." Yi Shuihan said to the owner without looking at Rong Zhi.

The dust has settled.

She finally agreed.

Rong Zhi's face turned pale, his fingertips felt cold, and his whole body was stiff.

The village owner's eyes became a little deeper, and then he became calm and relaxed again. He looked at the Holy Cherry Fruit in Yi Shuihan's hand and said, "It's just that what Mr. Yi is holding is not the original martial arts sacred object."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Only Rong Zhi could not hear anything. He was only immersed in his own world.

All eyes suddenly stopped on the red holy cherry fruit.

"Shuihan, what's going on?" Qianxue was worried and whispered to Yi Shuihan, even if it was fake, she would stand by Yi Shuihan's side.[

Yi Shuihan looked calm and said: "May I ask why the owner of the village said this?"

"The martial arts sacred object is slightly oval and slightly darker in color. Over time, the shape, size, and color may change, but its texture and color spots cannot be changed. The one in Mr. Yi's hand is slightly larger, brighter, and the texture color is

Madara is not the original martial arts holy object."

Facing the probing gazes of everyone, Yi Shuihan stroked her forehead. The owner of the village had always said that it was a holy object of martial arts, and he did not say that the fruit in her hand was not a holy cherry fruit. The owner of the village had a very good memory, and even the texture was different.

Remember, just like remembering a fingerprint.


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