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Southwest of Yecheng, black market.

It's called a black market, but it's actually a very large square.

Most of the vendors are gathered here, and every day people from all over the world or local residents set up stalls here to sell various items.

Not only do you sell medicinal herbs, weapons, spirit cores, clothing, accessories, etc., but you can also find all kinds of strange things here.

Because the people who came here were only selling in stalls rather than opening shops, the Alchemists' Guild and the Alchemists' Guild did not stop the sale of medicinal herbs and weapons on the black market.

Nan Xiyue was leisurely knocking melon seeds, strolling around looking for a stall selling spirit cores, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure quickly coming from the pedestrians opposite.

This person Nan Xiyue only met yesterday, and the other party was also taught a hard lesson by her, it was Nan Zhixuan, the grandson of Nan Zhen, the second elder of their clan.

At this time, his face was full of anxiety, and when Nan Xiyue saw him, Nan Zhixuan also found her.

Nan Zhixuan's anxious eyes first showed a look of surprise, but then it dimmed slightly, and then he actually stood in place, his thoughts seemed to be at war between heaven and man, and his face was red.

Nan Xiyue glanced at him lightly, the latter's face was still a little bruised and swollen, it seemed that the injury she had taught her yesterday had not healed.

However, after Nan Yuyao and the others were taught a lesson by her yesterday, they seemed to be a little self-aware, they should not have told the elders in the family, otherwise she would definitely be called by Nan Qianyu to drink tea again.

Nan Xiyue looked at Nan Zhixuan, who was standing in place, staring at her with a look of wanting to say something, and felt that he was about to hold back his.

She walked up to Nan Zhixuan with melon seeds, and asked him with a funny squint: "What are you doing?" Are you peeing your pants on the street? ”

Nan Zhixuan's face immediately turned red, and the rebuttal that was about to reach his mouth was actually suffocated back by him, his face was tangled, seeing Nan Xiyue continue to raise his feet and leave, he didn't want to wait for him to answer, so he couldn't help but be anxious.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Xiyue's sleeve, with an open expression: "Xiyue...... Sister, just now we went out shopping with Sister Yuyao, but we didn't think about it, but we met someone from the Liu family, and now the two sides are facing off, can you, can you go over and help? ”

After these words came out, Nan Zhixuan looked at Nan Xiyue with hope, for fear that she would open her mouth to refuse.

After being taught a lesson by Nan Xiyue yesterday, Nan Zhixuan's heart quietly began to be in awe of her, a spiritual waste material that was scolded in his mouth every day, but he could kill them all in seconds as soon as he made a move, which simply subverted his three views!

Although he usually likes to cause trouble, it is only some trivial things, and he himself is not a person who likes to hold grudges.

Although he was beaten a little badly by Nan Xiyue yesterday, fortunately, it was all skin injuries, and he did not confess to Nan Xiyue when he faced the interrogation of his grandfather and parents.

After all, he went to the provoking person's house first and then was beaten, and if he told about it, he would lose face.

Seeing Nan Zhixuan looking at herself, Nan Xiyue couldn't help but pout.

To be honest, she doesn't really want to care about this idle matter, if it were the same as before, she would even want to go and see the excitement.