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Zhao Ning'er was not in a hurry and said calmly: "Mr. Bai wants to see the little girl's bare face, so the little girl naturally doesn't dare to disobey him, but do you, a big shot like you, really want to embarrass a little girl like me?"
Mr. Bai laughed loudly: "All my life, I like to see little women in trouble. Stop talking nonsense and show me what you look like."
"Mr. Bai must watch it, and Ning'er naturally doesn't dare to disobey him, but as long as he doesn't want to in his heart, even a saint will inevitably have a look of displeasure on his face, not to mention that a common little girl like Ning'er will influence Bai Bai when the time comes.
Master, your visual aesthetics, isn't it a disgrace to the scenery?" Zhao Ning'er said lightly.
Mr. Bai was slightly startled when he heard this. He came here for beauty. It would indeed be a pity if he couldn't see the most beautiful side of Zhao Ning'er.
"Then how can you be willing to meet my old man?" Mr. Bai asked hesitantly.
"It's very simple. If I ask you a question, Mr. Bai, if you can answer it, I will be willing to meet you. I will also play a piano song for you as an apology," Zhao Ning'er said.
"If you ask me, old man, what you like to eat and drink, how can I, old man, know?" Mr. Bai curled his lips and said.
"The questions I ask will not involve private matters that no one knows about, nor will I ask about trivial matters. They are all traceable principles." Zhao Ning'er said.
"Okay, if you have any questions that you don't understand, just ask me, and I will answer your questions." Mr. Bai said proudly, looking arrogant like I know everything.
"Excuse me, old man, which mountain is the highest among the seven empires?" Zhao Ning'er pondered for a moment before asking.
Mr. Bai laughed and said, "You can't defeat me in this test. The highest mountain among the seven empires is Tianwang Mountain in our Qin State. It is a mountain that even the sky can look up to. In terms of vertical height, it is above countless stars in the seven empires."
None of the many peaks can reach its left and right."
Zhao Ning'er smiled slightly: "Tianwang Mountain is above the Luoyan Star, and the trajectory of the Luoyan Star is parallel to the Tianhe Star. The top of Tianwang Mountain is facing the Tianhe Star. Does that mean that any place on the Tianhe Star?
Are all mountains higher than Mount Tianwang?”
Mr. Bai was stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted and said angrily: "You are sophistry. According to your statement, there is no highest mountain among the seven empires, and there are other stars above any mountain."
"Mr. Bai, please calm down. This little girl knows that no matter which direction you look at a mountain, it is the highest mountain." Zhao Ning'er said sincerely.
"Is there such a thing? I don't believe it. Where is such a mountain? Just tell me and listen. If it is there, that's it. If not, you are deliberately playing tricks on me. I will punish you later.
I'll drink and sing to apologize." Mr. Bai said angrily.
"Mr. Bai, do you really want to hear the answer?" Zhao Ning'er's voice came faintly.
"Of course you have to listen." Mr. Bai said directly.
"In that case, listen carefully, old man, the highest mountain among the seven empires is named Tianwang Mountain." Zhao Ning'er said seriously.
Mr. Bai was slightly startled: "I just said Tianwang Mountain, but you said it was wrong. Now you say Tianwang Mountain is the highest mountain. What's the truth?"
"The reason is very simple. Because the vertical height of Tianwang Mountain is the longest among all the mountains, it is naturally the highest mountain. Don't you think so?" Zhao Ning'er said with a smile.
Mr. Bai suddenly became furious: "Okay, how dare you tease me, old man."
"So what if I'm teasing you?" Zhao Ning'er's voice turned cold.
"It seems that you, a little girl, don't go out too often. You don't know how powerful my old man is." Mr. Bai became angrier as he spoke. A divine light suddenly appeared on his body, and he slapped the screen.
The screen was immediately shattered into pieces, and the terrifying power continued to blast towards Zhao Ning'er.
Zhao Ning'er was sitting in front of the window, playing the piano with her fingers. She had no intention of resisting. She just waved her Yun Sleeve and the old man Bai was sucked in by the Yun Sleeve. His body became smaller and smaller, and he was in Zhao Ning'er's palm in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Ning'er turned her hand and placed the palm-sized Mr. Bai next to the piano, seemingly without any effort at all.
Han Sen's eyes couldn't help but freeze. The old man Bai turned into a clay figure.
Han Sen couldn't help but frown slightly. Mr. Bai was definitely not a weakling. Han Sen could feel that the gene in him was extremely powerful.
However, such a person was actually suppressed by Zhao Ning'er and was directly beaten into a clay figure. This level of strength is indeed astonishing.
"Mr. Han, no one will disturb us when we are alone together now. Ning'er has admired you for a long time. This glass of Ning'er is for you." Zhao Ning'er stood up, came to Han Sen with a wine flask, and poured a glass of wine.
He held it in front of Han Sen with both hands, his eyes moved, and he spoke quietly with affection.
If Han Sen hadn't known that she was here just to kill him, he would have really thought that she had some interest in him.
Although Zhao Ning'er is beautiful, there is still a gap between her and Gu Qingcheng's charming appearance. However, Zhao Ning'er has a youthful beauty that makes people feel like they have returned to their first love at first sight. Although the first love is not necessarily the most beautiful, it is
It is the most profound and unforgettable impression.
Even someone like Han Sen, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that Zhao Ning'er is the kind of woman who is easily attracted to others. This kind of woman is more likely to make people commit crimes than those charming-looking women.
"Then I will definitely drink this cup." Han Sen took the wine glass calmly, put it to his mouth and sipped lightly. He wanted to see what was so special about the experimental body Qin Xiu created.
"Mr. Han, aren't you curious why Ning'er admires you so much?" Zhao Ning'er asked playfully, blinking her eyes.
"Why?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"Do you really want to know the answer?" Zhao Ning'er closed her starry eyes lovingly, as if she was too shy to look at Han Sen.
"I really want to know." Han Sen couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he saw Zhao Ning'er's appearance.
"Because Ning'er really wants to kill you." Zhao Ning'er's face turned cold, and she waved her cloud sleeve at Han Sen.
Han Sen suddenly felt a strange force coming from his body, causing him to fly towards Zhao Ning'er's cloud sleeves uncontrollably.
The majestic body gradually shrank, and finally turned into a clay figure as big as a palm, which was held in the palm of Zhao Ning'er's hand.
"The number one swordsman in the Qin Kingdom is just a perverted man." Zhao Ning'er snorted coldly and placed the clay figurine that Han Sen had transformed into on the table.