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Chapter 155 Is this a movie?

A young man with an ordinary appearance walked towards this side with his hands in his trouser pockets and a playful look on his face.

"What are you doing out here? Leave quickly. You have nothing to do here!"

Long Xiaoman couldn't help but look surprised when she saw it was Yang Xuan. She thought that Yang Xuan should have escaped through the back door during the fight just now.

"What are you talking about?"

Yang Xuan smiled and stretched out a hand, gently pushed the green hair that was scattered on Long Xiaoman's forehead behind his ears, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "You have been seen by me, and you have been touched by me. I've already touched you."

She is my woman, can I leave you alone?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Weasel and others suddenly fell towards the two of them.

"What did you say!"

Long Xiaoman's face turned red with embarrassment, thinking that this guy is really a bastard. He is still taking advantage of him at this time, and his brothers are all watching.

"Who the hell are you!"

The square-faced man looked at the other person and didn't know anything that was different, but he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"I am her man."

Yang Xuan pointed at Long Xiaoman and said, "Now that you hit my woman, tell me what to do."

"Who is your woman!"

Long Xiaoman was so angry that he stamped his feet. A group of brothers from the Dragon Hall next to him all stared at her intently. This was the goddess they thought was not a human being. Since when did there be a man outside?

When the square-faced man saw that the other party was completely ignoring him, he immediately said angrily, "Where did you come from, you brat? I'll chop you up first!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "Kill this kid first!"

A group of people suddenly rushed towards us with steel knives and fierce looks.

Yang Xuan, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it, pointing at Long Xiaoman's penis, "Let me take a look at it when you're done. Don't worry, just take a look and don't touch it."

Long Xiaoman was anxious and annoyed, wondering if this guy had escaped from the mental hospital and when, and he was trying to take advantage of him.

Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. Then, he was surprised to find that this guy disappeared out of thin air!

Bang bang bang bang!

Following a series of muffled sounds, the person on the side of the square-faced man began to fly backwards for no apparent reason, letting out bursts of screams.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't understand what was going on. They could only see a blurry afterimage moving through the crowd.

Wherever the afterimage touched, the crowd was like wheat being cut, either falling from the sides or being bounced away.

"Ghost!"

I don't know who shouted first, and a group of people immediately dropped their weapons, covered their heads, and ran away.

After a while, except for the people lying down in the entire hall, the square-faced man and others had already escaped without a trace!

"Done, I haven't had such a comfortable activity in a long time!"

The afterimage also stopped, and it turned out to be Yang Xuan!

At this time, his face was relaxed, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and there was a smile on his lips. This was the first time since he returned to the society of ordinary people that he could let go of his hands and feet like this, and he suddenly felt refreshed in his heart.

However, Long Xiaoman and others all had their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. Is this a movie?

"You guys take care of this first."

Long Xiaoman came back to his senses, gave instructions to Weasel and the others, and then said to Yang Xuande, "Follow me!"

The two came to the rest room on the third floor.

The injuries on Long Xiaoman's body were not serious. He found some medicine and simply treated them and everything was fine.

"Thanks!"

Long Xiaoman took care of the wounds on his body, sat down and took a long breath, looked at Yang Xuandao, "You saved my life and my brothers' lives. If you have any requirements, just say it. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Do your best.”

Yang Xuan, however, stared intently at the other side, "Then let me take a good look."

Long Xiaoman was stunned, wondering why this person was so perverted, and he kept trying different ways to take advantage of himself.

Maybe it's because this guy's shamelessness has worn away his patience, or maybe it's because he just experienced a life-and-death situation and his nerves were too tense, and now he suddenly relaxed.

In short, her emotions suddenly felt a little broken at this moment. She suddenly stood up, pushed her body in front of Yang Xuan, and said loudly, "Look, look, see enough, you pervert!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Yang Xuan was overjoyed, stretched out a hand and groped towards the other person's collar.

Long Xiaoman closed her eyes tightly. Even she couldn't understand how she, who usually hated men so much, could agree to this guy's request.

But the next moment, she suddenly felt something was wrong. The guy put his hand in, but it didn't seem to be messy, but he quickly pulled it back.

Opening his eyes, he saw the guy holding the red jade pendant hanging on his chest with both hands and looking left and right.

Long Xiaoman was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Is this what you just said?"

"What else do you think?"

Yang Xuan carefully held the jade pendant in his hand, sometimes stroking it with his thumb, sometimes looking at the light carefully, sighing at the end, "On point, too on point!"

Long Xiaoman blushed with embarrassment and secretly complained that he had thought wrongly.

"This jade pendant has been on me since I was a child, and I have always carried it with me. It looks like jade but is not jade. I have consulted many experts, but they can't identify the material it is made of. Is there anything special about it?"

Long Xiaoman couldn't help but asked doubtfully when he saw how much this guy couldn't let go of this jade pendant.

"This thing is indeed very special, but it is just an ordinary decoration in your hands. If it is in my hands, it will be of great use."

Yang Xuan looked at Long Xiaoman and said, "You can give me a price!"

He didn't lie to Long Xiaoman just now, and it was indeed the case. This thing didn't have much practical function in the hands of others. It was just for decoration at most.

But for Yang Xuan, this piece of jade is one of the indispensable raw materials for making swords, and its role is even greater than other materials.

If you want to cast two real swords, the metal you choose must be extraordinary. If you want to smelt such metal, even the most advanced modern technology cannot do it.

Human science and technology may seem advanced, but in fact, compared with the energy contained in nature, it is not even a drop in the bucket.

And this piece of red jade contains unimaginable extreme high temperatures. With this jade pendant, Yang Xuan no longer has to worry about how to smelt metal.

However, Long Xiaoman seemed a little hesitant, biting his lip and said, "Sorry, I can't sell this jade to you."

Yang Xuan was startled, and quickly took the jade pendant aside, fearing that the other party would not give it to him, and said, "Why? You can make any price, and I will give you whatever you want."

"This has nothing to do with money."

Long Xiaoman sighed softly, with a flash of pain in his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Xuandao, "Let me tell you a secret. Without this jade pendant, I can't live for more than a week."

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