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Chapter 133 Don’t keep looking at him, look at him more

"An'an." Ao Cang held the black card with his little dragon claws and handed it to Qiao Mei. Before he could say anything, Qiao Mei rejected it.

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

Ao Cang seemed very insistent this time, and directly put the black card into Qiao Mei's hand, her surprised face reflected in her golden eyes: "I just want it for myself, since it is the money I earned from selling dragon blood."

, then there should be no problem if I use it on myself, right?"

His answer made Qiao Mei not know what to say. She looked at the black card handed to her and asked: "Then I will use it on you this time, what about next time? If you see the effect,

If you see me happy, you will do it again..."

"No." Ao Cang interrupted her, rubbed hers with the dragon's head, and said firmly, "If it were before, I might have thought so, but after knowing your thoughts, of course I will not continue

Keep this idea, just this once, let me use these interstellar coins, just to restore my own health."

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

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

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

Seeing his silence, Qiao Mei guessed the answer and accepted the black card this time, but still had no intention of using it.

Instead, he continued to ask him, did he still remember who sold the dragon blood?

"I'll find a time to go with you to see if it's possible to take back the dragon's blood."

Qiao Mei understands Ao Cang's current situation better. It's the same as a person donating an organ, but only receiving some monetary subsidies, and using the money to buy medicine to nourish the body.

No matter how good the medicine is, it cannot compare with the organ donated before. In this case, she must help Ao Cang get this dragon blood back, even if it means using some tough methods.

It just so happens that the school has club activities on Wednesday afternoon.

Qiao Mei didn't want to spend her time on anything that had nothing to do with Ao Cang. After she declined Shu Qingqing's invitation to join the musical instrument club, she wore a black cap covering most of her beautiful face and walked out of the Federal College gate.

Because of this operation, the rose-red skirt that the girl usually wore was changed into a black sweatshirt and trousers, and she wore a pair of white shoes.

Her waist-length curly hair was tied up, completely changing her image.

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

"Okay, thank you grandpa. I have already left the college gate and am about to go to the black market. I should be able to see the proud student you mentioned soon."

This time when she went to the underground auction house on the black market, Qiao Mei knew how much she weighed, so she didn't expect to take Ao Cang there alone.

She directly sought help from her biggest supporter at present - 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 considered asking for help, her first reaction was him.

And Xu Wenfeng did not disappoint her.

He said that he had a protégé who happened to be making a living in the black market, and his status was quite good. He was considered the second-in-command in the black market. If the matter was left to his protégé, there shouldn't be any big problems.

Xu Wenfeng did not give her the information about this proud disciple. He just said that he didn't pay much attention to it and she would know it when she met him.

The place where the man was staying was the largest gambling shop in the black market. After Qiao Mei showed an electronic evidence that Xu Wenfeng gave her, the waiter who welcomed her at the door took her to the VIP room on the seventh floor of the gambling house to wait.<

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"Drink some tea first. The boss will be here soon."

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

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

The buildings shrouded in dark colors have a sense of old dilapidation, which is like two extremes from the bright and bright buildings outside.

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

Ao Cang noticed that she was distracted, so he touched her lightly with his dragon claw and asked her what was wrong.

Qiao Mei regained her consciousness, abandoned the dirty and rotten past in her mind, and shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just in a daze, don't think too much."

When she lies, she likes to lower her eyelids.

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

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about this topic in depth, he could only keep silent and pretended not to know anything.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which had been silent.

"Dong dong..."

After the door was knocked, the person outside didn't say anything, but just pushed the door 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. She was obviously stunned when she found that the person who came was much younger than she expected.

The young man who appeared at the door looked to be about twenty-one years old. The most eye-catching thing was his round hair and the black bandage tied on the entire right side of his face. When he stared at people with a pair of eagle eyes, he gave people an inexplicable chill.

feeling of discomfort.

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

Qiao Mei watched him walking slowly over and asked him uncertainly: "You are Wu..."

"I am not Wu Jianhui, I am his apprentice, Cong Lie. The master is not in good health. He went to Orchid Star for massage and acupuncture. He will not be able to come back for the time being, so I will be responsible for your affairs."

Cong Lie was tall, and when he got closer, Qiao Mei felt that she was almost at his shoulders.

"But your words..."

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

[Name: Cong Lie

Age:21

Holy Beast Bond: Gold White Wolf

Strength: three stars for the holy beast user, one star for the beast master, 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 have the strength to protect you? I still have a lot of mercenary resources in my hands. If you are worried, I can

Call them too."

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

This time I came to the gambling house mainly to take advantage of the gambling house’s momentum.

It doesn't really make any difference whether the boss of the gambling shop goes with her or his apprentice goes with her.

But putting this aside, the young man in front of me is indeed quite eye-catching in terms of strength.

Ao Cang saw the admiration in Qiao Mei's eyes, tightened the dragon's body around her neck, and reminded her: "An'an."
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