"The person who used the dagger?" Murong Qingshuang brought her attention back, "Didn't you say that the person will die after time and the things will be left to you to deal with?"
The waiter shrugged his shoulders and mocked nonchalantly, "Who knows what he was thinking? It's been so many days and he suddenly comes back to ask for it! Whatever you say, you can return the money to us or buy it back, but you can't do the dagger.
Don’t want it.”
Luo Yi's eyes lit up, "Miss, it looks like a treasure."
The waiter sighed and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a treasure or not, this guy doesn't look like an ordinary person. I guess even Mr. Nangong will take it back himself."
"Robbing? No way." Luo Yi didn't believe it, "Master Nangong spent so much money to buy it back. How could he rob it? This is too unreasonable." [
"It's unreasonable, isn't it?" The waiter looked confused, "I don't understand either, and I don't know what is going on with this weirdo."
Luo Yi curled her lips and said, "It's so unreasonable. I should buy it back anyway. If I just rob it, wouldn't Mr. Nangong spend his money in vain?"
The waiter sneered, "Girl, if the young master is rich, does he need to pawn the treasure from us? Besides, he only wants a hundred taels. A man who can't even give out a hundred taels of silver can give it."
Ten thousand taels of silver? You’re kidding! Where do these desperadoes get their money? I’ve seen too many of them!”
"Then if it is inevitable to win, we really have to grab it..." Luo Yi thought for a moment and suddenly looked at Murong Qingshuang, "Miss, Mr. Nangong can't get it, will a desperado with such strong martial arts skills be able to get it?"
Kill him? The dagger is not in Mr. Nangong’s hands at all.”
Murong Qingshuang listened silently and said: "Just kill him. Even if he kills Nangong Pei, he won't be able to get it out."
"Why?" the waiter asked in confusion.
Murong Qingshuang sighed slowly, "Because, the things are here with me."
"Gu... girl, you..." The waiter couldn't believe it.
Luo Yi glanced at him, "What are you looking at? My young lady wasn't snatched from her. Mr. Nangong gave it to her!"
The waiter then smiled apologetically and said, "Girl, be careful. That man knows that the dagger is here with the girl. He is afraid that he is not looking for Mr. Nangong, but is looking for you, girl."
Murong Qingshuang thought for a moment, it was just a fake. If others want to treat it as a treasure, just treat it as a treasure.
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I’ll finish it today~ I’ll try to write more tomorrow.
