Chapter 417 (1/2)



417 Challenging the silver Gong (3)

“I’m just putting on an act.” Xu Qi ‘an explained.

“I see. Lord Xu’s eyes are like torches,” Rongrong said in admiration.

As he said that, his eyes revealed a look of admiration.

An old siji … Xu Qi ‘an didn’t expose him, but cooperated with him and smiled smugly.

Miss Rongrong’s aura was deep and concealed. She wasn’t a weakling and had definitely seen through the tricks on the stage. Only the unruly old Auntie did not see it, and she was skeptical of Xu Qi ‘an’s words.

At this time, the young swordsman in the ring blocked the man’s axe with his sword and kicked the man’s chest. The man’s big axe fell from his hand and flew out of the ring.

After that, no one went up the stage to compete for a long time.

“I’m full. Give me back my wallet.” The old lady looked away reluctantly and glared at Xu Qi ‘an.

Xu Qi ‘an pretended not to hear her, and she did not pester her. She just looked at Xu Qi’ an for a long time, then got up and went downstairs without a word.

“His back view is actually not bad.” The remaining copper Gong sighed with emotion.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was being despised by Xu Qi ‘an and miss Rongrong.

“Young man, did you lack motherly love since you were young?”

Xu Qi ‘an patted little Gong’s shoulder, then reached into his pocket and took out a light green purse. He opened it and saw gold ingots.

“Thick, it really is gold.” Tong Gong’s eyes widened, and he revealed a look of ecstasy.”My Lord, we’re rich, we’re rich.”

Xu Qi ‘an tied the tassels of her purse and said,”Don’t even think about this kind of ill-gotten wealth.”

He gently threw the pouch out of the building.

Immediately after, a woman’s scream came from downstairs. The purse happened to hit the old auntie’s toes. She squatted on the ground, her skirt spread open, and her eyes were full of tears. She gritted her teeth and glared at the second floor.

“Auntie, let’s go home.” Xu Qi ‘an reminded him kindly.

The old lady bit her lip, picked up her purse, and limped away.

………

Xu Qi ‘an and miss Rongrong continued to fight, both sides trying to keep each other in their own fish pond. There were too many scumbags in this era. They liked to show off their flirtatiousness and then train young and handsome men to be under their skirts.

This kind of woman was the ancient version of green tea.