Chapter 182: Source Stone (3)
Her eyes were cold, and her voice was even colder: "It's just three hundred taels of silver, and I, Ling Luo, can't I pay it, do you gamble on the stone shop like this to the customers who cut out the treasure?" ”
As soon as these words came out, countless condemning eyes fell on Yu Zi'an's body, and everyone whispered and pointed at him.
And Xian'er, who had been kneeling behind, also raised her head, looked at Yu Zi'an, and said, "Seventh Young Master, it's not in accordance with the rules for you to do this!" ”
Yu Zi'an snorted coldly and reprimanded: "What rules are not regular, this is the Yu family's gambling stone workshop, and this young master is the biggest rule!" ”
Xian'er was afraid, but she still insisted: "Seventh Young Master, our gambling stone workshop has a century-old reputation, and the rules can't be changed, this ......"
"Less nonsense! Young Master Ben has made up his mind. Yu Zi'an was determined to get the skull-sized source stone, "If you dare to say more, I will send you to the Joy Tower to pick up guests tonight!" ”
Xian'er's face turned white all of a sudden, and she lowered her head, not daring to say anything more.
Ling Luo looked at this scene coldly, and secretly sneered in his heart, these days, there are really no scumbag men, only more scummy beasts.
"Bring it." Yu Zi'an stretched out his big hand, and his posture was extremely unruly.
Ling Luo took out three hundred taels of silver tickets from his sleeve and placed them on the big table with sandalwood and pear blossoms, put his middle finger on it, and tapped it lightly for a while, and said: "If you want silver, if you want the source, I would like to advise the Seventh Young Master, or don't dream." ”
Her attitude obviously angered Yu Zi'an, the new hatred counts as the old hatred, this Seventh Young Master, who has always had whatever he wants, couldn't bear it anymore, he roared, stretched out his fist, and attacked Ling Luo!
Yu Zi'an is a seventh-order martial artist, although he is not tall, but his fists are strong and powerful.
Ling Luo's face changed suddenly, and she was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect that this kid would beat her in front of so many people for the sake of Yuan!
Although she is also a seventh-order martial artist now, at the coming-of-age ceremony half a month ago, she was tested as a fifth-order, and she didn't want to expose her true strength too early.
Yes, despite the extreme anger in his heart, Ling Luo only dodged the attack of that punch and took a few steps back, without the slightest intention of making a move.
The punch fell into the air and smashed on the sturdy sandalwood table, and with a "boom" sound, the table was torn apart and turned into wood slag.
"Yu Qishao, what do you mean by this?" There was a faint anger on Ling Luo's face, "Robbing women's things, and even beating women, is this the benevolence and righteousness that your Yu family has always flaunted?!" ”
"Less nonsense! Bring the source stone, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this gambling stone shop today! Yu Zi'an put down his cruel words and rushed over to fight.
Just as he rushed in front of Ling Luo, an extremely tall figure suddenly stepped in, grabbed his wrist like lightning, and folded it hard.
Hearing a crisp sound of "click", Yu Zi'an's wrist bone snapped in response, and he let out a miserable wail.
Xuanyuan Yu protected Ling Luo behind him, stared coldly at the scumbag in front of him, and his voice was extremely cold: "Young Master Yu, if you are too domineering, you will suffer." ”
Yu Zi'an screamed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the legendary man in front of him.
The strong man who once defeated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with one move, and he wasted one of his hands without much effort!