"We don't." Ye Qiqi looked at him with a calm expression and said.

"Then ...... you" Ye Chengan pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at her a little speechlessly, he didn't even have money on him, and he dared to say such a thing.

"It's okay, just send us somebody." Ye Qiqi smiled calmly at him.

Whoever is that, a casual dress is worth five hundred taels of silver, one hundred taels of gold or something, it's just a piece of cake.

"You two, are you planning to go together?" The man saw Ye Qiqi and Ye Chengan turning their backs and whispering something, and couldn't help but snort disdainfully: "It's not that I bullied you, even if the two of you go together, you may not be my opponent, you can think about it, this hundred taels of gold, as soon as I make a move, you will have to stay." ”

Ye Qiqi turned his head, looked at him coldly with a pair of clear eyes, and said, "No, I can do it alone." ”

"Heh, in case you are killed by me, don't deny it, don't give me gold." The man lowered his head and glanced at Ye Qiqi's small body proudly.

"Come on."

Ye Qiqi hooked the corners of his lips, picked up the hem of his robe with one hand, and turned around and walked towards the outer hall of the main hall.

The man stood in place, holding a pair of arms and watching her walk out coldly, only then did he tiptoe a little and fly out.

Ye Chengan slowly and leisurely swayed to the door of the main hall, leaned on the doorrail, and looked at the two people standing in the courtyard.

Ye Qiqi hooked his finger towards the man, and said in a faint voice: "Come, let you strike first." ”

"Stinky boy, you don't know the height of the sky, I think you're just here to find fault today!" The man had probably never been provoked like this, so he immediately clenched his fists and rushed towards Ye Qiqi.

His fist had a fierce murderous aura, and the speed of his punch was extremely fast, and every move was towards Ye Qiqi's lifeline.

However, Ye Qiqi just easily put his hands behind his back, his feet were lightly toe, and he dodged his attack gracefully.

Ye Chengan leaned against the door frame, watching the two figures in the courtyard, one brown and one black, moving at a very fast speed, only to feel that there was a gust of wind whistling in his ears.

The man had seen the thin and delicate young man close in front of him, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't grasp the hem of her clothes anyway.

Even every time, when his fingertips almost touched her clothes, she could slip through his fingertips.

After doing this a few times, the man began to be furious, he roared in a low voice, turned around and grabbed a long stick from the shelves on both sides of the courtyard, waved it and slashed towards Ye Qiqi.

Ye Qiqi looked at him coldly, and when the long stick was about to hit his eyes, he suddenly stretched out a hand and easily grasped the other end of the long stick.

"You ......" The man saw that the other end of the long stick was held by Ye Qiqi, he tugged hard, and found that he had no way to pull the long stick back.

Ye Qiqi raised his head, glanced at him lightly, and then secretly used his internal force, and a strong force instantly rushed towards the man along the long stick.

Ye Cheng'an's ears only heard a "crackling" sound, and the long stick in front of him was like a flower, cracking from beginning to end, and then in the next second, the man flew backwards screaming as if he had been hit by some heavy object.