Qing Ge remembered that she and Na Hanjue had picked up the Fire Mandarin Flowers and before going to the Nine Palaces, Na Hanying had asked Na Hanjue for the Fire Mandarin Flowers, but Na Hanjue didn't give them to her. Now Na Hanying looked at Huo with this look.
The mandarin flowers gave Qingge a bad feeling.
It seems... Nahan Renwei, father and son, came here for the Fire Mandarin Flower!
"Ha! You really don't regard yourself as an outsider!" Na Hanying sneered, unwilling to be outdone, "What's the name of this villa? Nahan! What's your last name? Lan Qin! I, Master Nahan, am the owner of this villa.
"Who do you think you are?" Qingge smiled, her smile full of disdain and ridicule.
There are many shameless people in this world, but it’s hard to find someone as shameless as Na Hanying!
"Listen clearly, my surname is Lan Qin, but I am Na Hanjue's fiancée. Have you seen the bracelet on my wrist?" Qing Ge showed the bracelet on her left wrist, "This bracelet represents all the property of the Lan Qin family.
I have Lan Qin
A share of Qingge! And you, yes, your surname is Nahan, but this villa belongs to Nahanjue, not the Nahan family, so if you don’t have anything to do, you should go back to the front hall as a guest, otherwise
It’s my fault for being rude!”
Qing Ge has always been indifferent and has not such a sharp temper, but she can see that Na Hanying has ill intentions towards the Fire Mandarin Flower. This Fire Mandarin Flower was picked by Na Hanying at the risk of his life and watered with blood. She would never do it.
Allow anyone to harm it!
Na Hanying was choked up by the song and could not speak for a while. Her face turned red from suppressing it, and the corner of her eye glanced around at the sight of "Bulihuo Yuanhua".
There was nothing he could do. Ever since Murong Xinyao saw the Fire Mandarin Flower, she had been crying and fussing for that flower. Murong Xinyao's parents loved her very much. She had a large amount of the Murong family's assets, and he
I owe a lot of gambling debt, and I want to make Murong Xinyao happy and help him pay off the gambling debt.
Finally, the two reached a consensus, he helped Murong Xinyao get the fire mandarin flowers, and Murong Xinyao helped him pay off his gambling debt.
That's why he dragged his father along and asked his father to hold Na Hanjue back while he stole the fire mandarin flowers.
After all, Nahanjue is his cousin. As long as he gets the Fire Mandarin Flower and gives it to Murong Xinyao, Nahanjue can't do anything to him. However, God is not as good as man, and Nahanjue was dragged down by his father.
He was here, but Qingge was here. He had no choice but to take action, and he was unwilling to do so. His eyes kept wandering around on the Fire Mandarin Flower.
Qingge moved and stood in front of Na Hanying, blocking his view of Huoyuanhua, "Na Hanying, I know you are here for Huoyuanhua, you'd better give up! This Huoyuanhua
Flowers are something very important to me, and I will never let you hurt them."
"That's right, you and I are here just for the Huoyuanhua. I want to bring the Huoyuanhua back to give to my girlfriend. Get out of my way!" Na Hanying saw that his purpose of coming was exposed by Qingge, and he simply tore it apart.
Broken face, anyway, Nahanjue is his cousin, no matter how angry Nahanjue is with him, he would not dare to hurt him.
Qingge sent him four words, "Wishful thinking!"
"Wishful thinking? Don't think I'm a vegetarian because I don't show off my power!" Na Hanying took off her sleeves and rushed towards Qingge.
Although he is not very skilled, as a direct descendant of the Nahan family, he has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and his skills are not bad. He can hit Qing Ge directly in the face with his fists.
Qingge's martial arts skills were average, but he was unwilling to dance with him. He flipped his wrist and shot several silver needles into his chest.
