Chapter 1477 Prepare your arms and take them someday!
Qianchen Steel...
The conversation between Qing Ge and Yan Yan immediately attracted the attention of others.
Everyone knows the value of Qianchen Steel, and it is simply a priceless treasure to the weapon refiner.
Yan Yan was angry. She knew that Ye Qingge was a weapon refiner, but she believed that Ye Qingge only had some talent for weapon refinement, which was not enough to reach the peak of a human-level weapon refiner and break through to the earth-level. Therefore, Ye Qingge
Ge doesn't need Qianchen Steel at all. Qianchen Steel is extremely precious to those weapon refiners who are about to break through to the prefecture level.
Therefore, in Yan Yan's eyes, Ye Qingge deliberately teased her.
After all, with Yan Yan's identity, anyone in Luohua City would sell her a piece of noodles.
Yan Yan's eyes are cold and thin. She was born with a beautiful face and a cold temperament. Every move, every frown and every smile is deliberately distant, with an innate aristocratic atmosphere. This kind of thing can only be found in people who grew up in a wealthy family.
Only people exist.
They are well-dressed and well-fed, born to be superior to others, and their talents and resources are unparalleled.
Qing Ge ignored her, and Yan Yan stalked her, making her feel unhappy.
Are all people in Luohua City like this?
As long as you fancy something that does not belong to you, if others fight for it, you will be punished with death?
Mr. Zhang is like this, Li Yanran is like this, and Yan Yan is like this.
Qingge thought that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Luohua City, and there were many strong people. It wasn’t until she stepped into this city that she discovered that those capable people were working for the aristocratic families, and Luohua City was a competition among the major aristocratic families.
On earth, a genius without background will eventually decline and become a slave.
Qingge's eyes were cold, she pursed her thin lips, wore a purple dress, and held Yan Xiaoqi, who was crying like a tabby cat, in her arms. Qingge glanced at Yan Yan, withdrew her gaze, and walked out.
Yan Xiaoqi blinked her eyes and hugged Qingge's arms tightly, with a smile on her face and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Yan Yan saw Qing Ge was about to leave, and looking at Qing Ge's back, a murderous intent flashed in Yan Yan's eyes.
Yan Yan took a step forward, narrowed his eyes, and shouted: "Ye Qingge, next month's hunting, how about a competition between you and me? If I win, you give me Qianchen Steel, if I lose, I
I will give you those phoenix clothes."
Qingge paused in her steps, looked back, opened her thin lips slightly, and said two words: "Phoenix colorful clothes? Not interested."
Phoenix neon clothes have the same status as Tingyuxuan in Luohua City. They were given to Yan Yan as a hairpin gift from his grandfather. Women from noble families are envious of them. It is said that the price behind a piece of Phoenix neon clothes can be as much as half a piece of hair.
Home balances each other.
Li Yanran was moved when she heard the four words "Phoenix Colorful Clothes".
She once thought that one day, she would be able to marry Mo Xie, and on the big day, she would wear phoenix clothes, and Ting Yuxuan would be her mansion...
But all of this has nothing to do with her now.
She was like a clown, standing in the corner, watching the two gorgeous women confront each other.
Li Yanran once accidentally talked to Yan Yan, and Yan Yan's disdainful look completely hurt Li Yanran's heart.
The song is gentle, the wind is gentle, the clouds are calm, and I don't care at all.
She never cares what hairpin she wears, what kind of colorful clothes she wears, or even how nice a house she lives in.
She crawled and rolled in the depths of the quagmire to survive from a hundred deaths. She knew that as long as she was alive, she still had a knife in her hand, which was more important than anything else.
"Really? How about I give you a battle invitation?" Yan Yan sneered: "The price is an arm, Ye Qingge, are you interested?"
"Yan Yan, shut up!" Yan Yu and Mo Xie walked side by side. Upon hearing these words, Yan Yu frowned and said angrily, very dissatisfied.
This good show is truly wonderful and has not yet ended. Therefore, the auctioneers around are slow and silent, refusing to leave and watching secretly.
What Yan Yu is thinking about at the moment is Yan Yan, the Second Sword Spiritual Master, but Yan Yan has contracted a high-level monster. The monster is cold-blooded and fierce. He also holds a high-level weapon and various hidden weapons in his hand. More importantly, every year,
Yan Yan is number one in hunting. She knows how to hunt well. Even though Ye Qingge has broken through the Three Sword Spiritual Masters, she may not be a match for Yan Yan.
Not only Yan Yu thinks so, but other people also think so.
In terms of hunting, Ye Qingge definitely has to be defeated.
However, Qingge's answer surprised everyone.
Qingge turned around inch by inch and faced Yan Yan. She had always had her own principles and could not change them. She could kill people with no more than a nod. People could be angry and jealous, but they could not seek wealth or death because of it.
However, a piece of Qianchen Steel was given to her by a mysterious person, but Yan Yan wanted one of Ye Qingge's arms for this reason.
In this case, how could she sit still and wait for death.
What about the eldest daughter of the Yan family?
If anyone wants to harm her, she will definitely retaliate a hundredfold.
"A battle invitation? I'll take it, Miss Yan, prepare your arms and I'll pick it up some day." Qingge raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were fierce, arrogant and arrogant.
Yan Yan's eyes widened slightly.
When Yan Yu appeared to speak to Ye Qingge, Yan Yan was already furious. She thought that Ye Qingge would not dare to accept her offer of war. How could she know that Ye Qingge was so frivolous.
Yan Yan could even feel the burning pain on her face, as if she had been slapped hard.
Li Yanran, who was standing on one side, was stunned and extremely shocked.
Ye Qingge, how dare you?
How could she be so arrogant and lawless?
Not only did she accept Yan Yan's invitation, but she also said harsh words, asking Yan Yan to prepare an arm. In other words, Ye Qingge was sure to win?
Arrogant!
Auction house, fifth floor, the window sill of the elegant room is closed, the city lord Yong Yesheng is fighting with his back to the window sill, hearing Qing Ge's answer, Yong Yesheng appreciates it very much.
Once it comes, make peace with it. If you can't get out of trouble, then accept it calmly.
Ye Qingge does like him, but it's a pity that Ye Qingge can't be used by me, so I have to get rid of him.
Yong Yesheng thought of what happened outside the gate of Xuanyueguan that day, and became wary of Ye Qingge.
In the hall, Yan Yan's eyes were crazy, "Very good, Ye Qingge, let's see you on the hunt. I want your arm."
Yan Yan turned around and left, furious.
The guards quickly followed.
After Yan Yan left, Yan Yu walked to Qing Ge and said displeased: "How can you be so reckless?"
Mo Xie looked at Qing Ge and smiled.
He believed that Ye Qingge had the strength to defeat the genius of the Yan family.
Qingge shrugged, "What can I do about the trouble that comes to my door?"
"Brother Ninth." Yan Xiaoqi, who was in Qingge's arms, smiled towards Yan Yu.
Yan Yu looked at Yan Xiaoqi, turned around and looked at Mo Xie, and suddenly a bad premonition surged in his heart.
Yan Xiaoqi recognizes her mother whenever she meets someone...
"Xiao Qi, you..." Mo Xie came over and was interrupted by Yan Xiaoqi before he finished speaking.
Yan Xiaoqi hugged Qingge's neck and smiled: "Brother Mo, look, isn't my mother so beautiful?"
Mo Xie's face darkened a bit.
Yan Xiaoqi stretched out her head like a giraffe, leaned close to Mo Xie and smelled it, "It smells so good, what is this smell?"