The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

An Qin was pressed by this momentum and was defeated.

She never knew that a woman could have such a strong aura.

Even standing still, with an expressionless face, can make people shiver without chills.

"I will find evidence, An Ling, you won't be arrogant for long."

Ling Qingxuan counted the time and yawned, "Aren't you coming to hit me?"

It's quite boring to run and say two threatening words, but it's refreshing to do it.

An Qin felt that there was something wrong with her brain. She wasn't a reckless person.

Besides, when she really moved her hand, An Ling touched the porcelain, and she was speechless.

Ling Qingxuan saw her expression of embarrassment, and said lightly: "I'm a good fight, you try it."

"Are you kidding me, An Ling, don't try to trick me!" An Qin shouted and ran away three steps, as if she was followed by a flood of beasts.

Ling Qingxuan felt that it was because her expression was out of control that she scared the little girl.

A night when no one fights is really lonely.

She glanced at the high wall, as if a figure was sitting on it, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing.

Aya Qingxuan pinched her face.

【Host...what are you doing? 】

The little guy's face can't be pinched, so this seat can only barely pinches his own.

zz worry.

...

A vicious accident happened on the other side of Main Street. In the middle of the night, a drunk man lay on the asphalt with multiple injuries.

When someone came from the government, Mr. Du stroked his beard, determined that the other party was a trainer, and handed over the arrest to Du Ping.

Du Ping checked the man's injury, brought the wine to the door, and found Gu Mo.

"What's bothering you recently, General?"

The wine jug was placed on the table, and Young Master Pian Pian was about to sit down when General Gu moved the expensive chair away with a sullen face and replaced it with the old one.

"It's annoying when I see you."

Gu Mo was wearing plain rough clothes, and his legs were resting on the table without any image.

He snorted coldly as he left the young man with a perfect image, a stable family, and a promising future.

How to protect the weak little girl with no flesh.

Wen Wen crepe crepe, do not know how to please the little girl.

If Du Ping was really with the little girl, Gu Mo always felt that the little girl would be wronged.

"The general is so angry for no reason, it's not good for the body."

Knowing that he has a bad temper, Du Ping likes to slap people to the point of being speechless.

After all, he had been under Gu Mo for a while, but Du Ping could still see his habit of hitting people.

Gu Mo took off the stopper of the wine and took a sip into his mouth, "General, I acted bravely. If this was not the place under your Du family's jurisdiction, I would have killed him long ago."

"So, that person did the wrong thing." Du Ping looked like he completely trusted him, seeing the drink slipping from the corner of the man's mouth, all the way to his neck.

His expression darkened a bit.

"Well, I'm killing harm for the people. You should reward me instead of interrogating me." Gu Mo didn't notice his expression, and touched his mouth casually.

"This wine is terrible, change it next time."

Du Ping opened the fan and gently fanned it twice, "Okay."

Gu Mo directly replied: "If it's hot, wear less clothes. It's not too tiring to hold a fan every day."

Du Ping: ...

He put away his fan and stood up, "General, when I first came, it seemed that the fields outside were a little dry, or..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man turn over and scoop a ladle of water and hurried out.

The man pressed his chin with interest.

When did General Gu become so interested in farming?

Du Ping wandered around the small room. After finding nothing, he wiped a bottle of wine and went out.

"General, I'm leaving, but don't forget to come to my father's birthday banquet."

Gu Mo didn't turn his head, sprinkled water in the field, "Let's go numbly."

The footsteps behind him disappeared, and Gu Mo stopped what he was doing.

He stared at the soil on the ground where no seedlings came out, and fell into contemplation.

What a great opportunity, he didn't even know what to do with Du Ping in the future.

The big hand tapped on the head, Gu Mo sighed, don't think about it.

When will he get that girl out of his head.

...

After taking the waist card of West Street, he had to work. Ling Qingxuan was almost in good shape, so he brought Gan Zhi over to collect the rent.

Unlike wearing a veil when she went to East Street, Ling Qingxuan's delicate and fair face was exposed in front of the people. They were surprised for a while before they woke up. The eldest Miss An was so beautiful.

Some of them didn't even blink their eyes.

Entering the shop, Gan Zhi took out the veil.

"Miss, why don't you put it on."

Before she went to the street, she had heard the group of people talking about the young lady.

Nothing but sickness and old age.

I saw the young lady now, like a hungry wolf rushing towards a tiger.

Don't let the lady be frightened.

Ling Qingxuan stared at her hand and asked, "Have you washed this veil?"

"I've washed it." I also let it dry in the sun and smoked it with incense.

The little girl sullenly said, "If I don't wear it, I like the smell before."

Gan Zhi:  …

Half of the rent was received, and they heard noises outside the shop.

Gan Zhi and the others looked curious, and Ling Qingxuan looked at the ledger slowly.

"Miss, something seems to be happening outside."

Isn't it a woman's nature to be curious, why does the young lady seem to have no interest at all.

"The sky and the earth are big, and the rent is the largest."

Ling Qingxuan closed the ledger while the shopkeeper was on pins and needles.

Nothing happened outside, but a luxurious carriage came.

There were two rows of people standing next to the carriage. The material of the clothes was better than that of the common people here.

I don't know which dignitary this is, the passersby just talked a lot and didn't dare to go forward.

The two maids in the carriage were arrogant and disdainful.

Ling Qingxuan stepped out of the shop, the carriage just passed by, and the wind blew the curtains, revealing the appearance of a woman with delicate makeup.

[Host, the plot really changed, the heroine is here. 】

As soon as zz finished speaking, he saw its host pull out the spirit sword.

【Host, wait! Everyone, let's have something to say! 】

Ling Qingxuan touched the hilt twice and took it back.

Then she will find a place where no one else will kill the heroine next time.

【…】

Gan Zhi came later, but did not see Ling Qingxuan playing with the spirit sword.

"Miss, whose carriage is this? It's really stylish."

"In the ditch."

Gan Zhi choked, and her young lady joked again.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

The further back this main street is, the more and more vendors are crowded, so they can't get through with such a big show.

The maid in the car giggled softly, her tone unpleasant.

A few vendors were afraid of being hit, so they quickly put away their things, and behind the old man, who was inconvenient to move, moved slowly.

A woman's whisper suddenly came from the carriage, so light that only the two maids could hear it.

"Run over."