Chapter Ninety-Six: You're Sick
As early as when the crowd gathered, Dongxue realized if something had happened to Bei Mingqing, so she quickly pulled away the crowd and walked towards the center of the circle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Miss, are you alright?"
Dongxue approached Bei Mingqing, looked Bei Mingqing up and down, and found no abnormality, and breathed a sigh of relief.
blame yourself for being greedy, otherwise Miss wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing.
Dongxue's gaze touched the mess scattered on the ground, and she couldn't imagine the slightest possibility if the young lady was injured.
Hearing the crowd pointing there, and then seeing the purple-clothed girl with a fierce face on the opposite side, the flames in her heart soared high.
"Hey, you're sick, did you forget to take your medicine? Look at how you look human, I didn't expect that there was something wrong with your brain. ”
What's wrong with this world, you can meet such incredible people everywhere you go, is it because they haven't been out for too long, or has this world changed.
Someone dared to scold her for being sick, the girl in purple was already dissatisfied with Bei Mingqing's behavior of saving the vendor owner before her just now, and now even a little lowly girl dared to point at her nose and scold her.
The girl in purple didn't say a word, she used her Xuan Li to hit the winter snow the most, her blow used seven points of strength, she thought, this cheap girl who dared to scold her would definitely be seriously injured if she didn't die.
If you dare to scold her, you will have to bear the consequences of insulting someone who can't be insulted, the girl in purple smiled, thinking that there would be a good show to watch in a while.
And this time, the little girl who saved people just now didn't do anything, she thought, it should have been a coincidence just now, otherwise why didn't she save her own Yahuan, and this Yahuan still cared about her so much just now.
Finale......
Naturally, it is
Dongxue easily dodged over, what, just a small god-level mystic dared to be presumptuous in front of her.
Dong Xue just wanted to fight back, and a happy expression appeared on his face, now I have to play, hum!
And Bei Mingqing dodged and left here as soon as the girl's blow came, and at the same time left two orders for Dongxue, one was to teach the girl who didn't know the height of the sky to teach a good lesson, and the other was to send the jewelry boss to the villa.
"I said that you are sick, but you still don't believe it, my sister will help you treat your illness well today!"
In a narrow alley, a scruffy old man walked slowly.
Suddenly, the old man stopped, and his gaze, which was obscured by broken hair, slowly rose to the small figure in front of him.
"Old man, our deal hasn't been completed yet, where do you want to go?"
Bei Mingqing leaned against the wall behind him, and his small figure exuded a cold aura, which was completely different from the aura just now.
Bei Mingqing's heart is still very irritable, but the more annoying her heart is, the colder her appearance becomes, and the stubborn stinky temper has also come out, and she will never give up until she achieves her goal.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and after a long time, the old man had to sigh that his concentration was not as good as a milk doll.
"I can give you whatever you want, but the quid pro quo has to be changed. The old man's somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the silent empty alley.
Bei Mingqing didn't speak, his eyes were calm and waveless, fixed on the old man's body.
The old man understood that Bei Mingqing was waiting for him to say his conditions, and this confrontation gave him an illusion.
It's as if the person opposite him is not a milk doll at all, but a person who has gone through vicissitudes and seen the warmth and coldness of the world.
But this is impossible, the bone age of the little doll in front of him is obviously less than ten years old, so he only classifies this feeling as an illusion.
After settling down, the old man spoke: "I know that there must be a high-level alchemist by your side, I don't have any other requirements, I just need him to help me refine a pill." ”
After a pause, he continued: "The medicinal materials are prepared by myself, I only need your consent, and after I prepare the medicinal materials, I only need to borrow your senior alchemist to use them." ”