Chapter 133: Don't look at him all the time, look at him more

"An An." Ao Cang pinched the black card with his little dragon claw and handed it to Qiao Mei, but before he could say anything, he was rejected by Qiao Mei.

"Cangcang, don't think about it, I won't use this money, you keep it for yourself, and see how you want to use it later."

Ao Cang seemed very persistent this time, and directly stuffed the black card into Qiao Mei's hand, and her surprised face was reflected in her golden eyes: "I just want to use it for myself, since it is the money I earned from selling dragon blood myself, it should be no problem to use it on myself, right?" ”

His answer made Qiao Mei not know what to say, looking at the black card handed to her and asking, "Then I used it on you this time, what about next time?" If you see the effect and see that I am happy, will you be again"

"No, it won't." Ao Cang interrupted her, rubbed her with the dragon's head, and said in a firm tone, "If it was before, I might have thought so, but after I knew your thoughts, of course I wouldn't continue to keep this idea, just this once, you just let me use these interstellar coins, just to restore my own health." ”

Qiao Mei still didn't let go, and asked Ao Cang, these 30 million interstellar coins, compared to the dragon blood he gave, which effect is the best for him.

Judging from his current recovery of the dragon body, even if he used these 30 million interstellar coins, it would only help him grow a few dragon scales.

It's not as good as the dragon blood effect he gave before.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Mei guessed the answer, this time she accepted the black card, but she still had no intention of using it.

Instead, he continued to ask him, do you remember whose hands it was selling the dragon's blood at that time?

"I'll find a time to go with you and see if it's possible to get those dragon bloods back."

Qiao Mei understands Ao Cang's current situation better, just like a person who donates an organ, but only gets some monetary subsidies, and takes the money to buy medicine to nourish the body.

No matter how good that medicine is, it can't be compared with the organ donated before, in this case, this dragon blood, she must help Ao Cang get it back, even if it is to use some tough means.

It just so happens that Wednesday afternoons are the time for club activities.

Qiao Mei didn't want to spend her time on anything that had nothing to do with Ao Cang, so after politely declining Shu Qingqing's invitation to enter the musical instrument club together, she wore a black cap to cover most of her beautiful face and walked out of the gate of the Federal Academy.

The little rose-red skirt that the girl is used to wearing has also changed into a black sweatshirt and trousers because of this operation, and she has a pair of small white shoes.

Her waist-length long curly hair was coiled up by her, and her image was greatly changed.

Ao Cang looked at her who was completely different from usual, and there was always an illusion that this was the real her.

"Okay, then thank you grandfather, I've already left the gate of the academy and am about to go to the black market, I should be able to meet the proud protégé you said soon."

This time she went to the underground auction house on the black market, Qiao Mei knew that she had a few catties and taels, so she didn't think that she would rush over with Ao Cang single-handedly.

directly turned to her current biggest backer, Xu Wenfeng.

Xu Wenfeng knew a lot of her secrets, and he also knew a lot about Ao Cang's physical condition, so when she was thinking about asking for help, her first reaction was him.

And Xu Wenfeng did not disappoint her.

He said that he had a proud protégé who happened to make a living in the black market, and his status was quite good, and he was considered the second-in-command in the black market, and if the matter was handed over to his proud protégé, there should be no big problem.

is the information of this proud protégé, Xu Wenfeng did not give it to her, but said that the person did not pay attention to these things, and she would know when she saw someone.

The place where the person was staying was the largest gambling house in the black market, and after Qiao Mei showed Xu Wenfeng an electronic evidence to her, the waiter who greeted her at the door took her to the VIP room on the seventh floor of the gambling house to wait.

"You drink a little tea first, and the boss will come over soon."

Qiao Mei took the tea, but did not drink it, but walked to the window to look at the situation below.

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, but because it's a cloudy day, the gloomy dark clouds are pressing down, giving people the illusion that it's already dark.

The buildings shrouded in darkness have a sense of old and dilapidated decay, which is like two extremes of the glossy buildings outside.

Looking at the environment here, Qiao Mei was in a trance, as if she had seen some places she had been in her previous life through them.

Ao Cang saw that she was distracted, and the dragon claw touched her lightly and asked her what was wrong.

Qiao Mei returned to her senses, abandoned the dirty and rancid past in her mind, and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just a daze, don't think about it." ”

When she lies, she likes to hang her eyelids.

Ao Cang has been with her for a short time, and he is already familiar with this.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about this topic deeply, he could only silence and pretend that he didn't know anything.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, which had not moved.

"Knock knock."

When there was a knock on the door, the people outside didn't speak, but pushed it open.

The moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of blood entered Qiao Mei's nose.

She turned around and raised her red eyes to look at the person, and was visibly stunned when she found that the person who came was much younger than she had imagined.

The young man who appeared at the door looked to be only about twenty-one years old, and the most eye-catching thing was his round head and the black bandage tied to the entire right side of his face, and a pair of eagle eyes gave people a chilling discomfort when they stared at people.

He was dressed in black, and the color of his clothes was too dark, so he didn't know if the smell of blood came from there.

Qiao Mei watched him walk over slowly, and asked him uncertainly, "You are Wu."

"I'm not Wu Jianhui, I'm his apprentice, Cong Lie, Master's health is not very good, I went to Orchid Star to massage and acupuncture, and I can't come back for the time being, so I'll be responsible for your affairs."

Cong Lie was tall, and as she approached, Qiao Mei felt that she had almost only reached the position of his shoulder.

"But your words"

Cong Lie seemed to know what Qiao Mei was worried about, and directly showed her his strength certification box.

[Name: Cong Lie.]

Age: 21

Sacred Beast Bond: The golden little white wolf

Strength: The Holy Beast makes three stars, the Royal Beast makes one star, and the spiritual power level B]

After confirming that she had finished reading, he lowered his eagle eyes to look at her: "In this case, do you think I can have the strength to protect you?" I still have a lot of mercenary resources in my hands, if you don't feel at ease, I can call them too. ”

Of course, Qiao Mei didn't want to go to the underground auction house to fight, but mainly to find someone who was stronger than her and could protect her at a critical moment.

This time I came to the gambling house, mainly to borrow the momentum of the gambling house.

Whether the owner of the gambling house went with her or his apprentice went with her, it didn't really make much difference.

But putting this aside, the young man in front of him is indeed a little eye-catching in terms of strength.

Ao Cang saw the admiring look in Qiao Mei's eyes, tightened the dragon body wrapped around her neck, and reminded her: "An An." ”

Don't look at him all the time, look at him more.

Ao Cang: I'm in a hurry!!

Qiao Mei: .?

(End of chapter)