Chapter 77 Reverse Copy

An hour later, Gu Zhian walked out of the teahouse, his brows furrowed and his face looked constipated.

She suddenly stopped, turned to Hongying and asked, "Have I been fooled?"

Hongying wanted to laugh, but tried her best to hold it back, shaking her head like a wavy drum, "No."

The more Gu Zhian thought about it, the more something was wrong. She seemed to have been fooled by that guy Chu Yuanyan just now.

The guy said that he got something two days ago. After careful inspection, he found that the thing came from her, so he wanted to do a business with her.

When she saw the object, she realized that the object he was talking about was actually the small crossbow that Lang Qiao had lost, which had been torn into pieces.

Apparently I wanted to copy it in reverse, but it failed.

The guy asked her to teach her how to make a small crossbow and improve it according to his requirements so that it could be used by soldiers in the army.

"We didn't even discuss remuneration. Am I not working for him in vain?"

That guy was a soldier in the army. It was difficult for the soldiers in the army. When fighting the enemy country, he suffered heavy casualties due to insufficient weapons and so on. This simply pinched her seven inches, and she agreed in a daze.

Only now did she realize that she had been deceived!

And how did that small crossbow end up in his hands? This is too strange.

Before she could figure it out, a group of people suddenly ran over and surrounded the three of them. The fourth child held his waist with one hand and limped into the circle. When he saw Lang Qiao in front of Gu Zhian, he quickly backed away.

He took two steps, pointed at the three of them and shouted, "It's them."

A middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe walked forward, his eyes turned to Gu Zhian and the other three, and finally he stared at Gu Zhian and asked in a cold voice: "Did you hurt my second son?"

Gu Zhian silently counted them, and there were at least a dozen people surrounding them, all of them armed with kung fu and weapons in their hands. With the current abilities of the three of them, it would not be easy for them to escape.

"I haven't touched a hair of your second son, so don't accuse a good person like this." Gu Zhian refused to admit it, and it was not her fault.

The fourth child was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Who are you? You were the only ones upstairs at that time. How dare you do it but not admit it?"

Gu Zhian still had a calm expression on his face, "You are wrong. There was another person in the private room upstairs at that time, and it was he who hurt your second young master."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who?"

Gu Zhian said someone's name without any psychological burden, "Chu Yuanyan."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and his eyes were full of disbelief. He was obviously very familiar with this name.

"Are you talking about General Zhenbei?"

Gu Zhian nodded, "That's him. He said that if you are not convinced, just go to the General's Mansion to find him, he will be waiting for you at any time."

The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, but it was the God of Death. Although the Jia family had some power in Kyoto, they did not dare to fight against General Zhenbei. Even the prince dared to fight the God of Death.

people.

At this time, someone came out of the teahouse and whispered something into the middle-aged man's ear. The middle-aged man's face became increasingly ugly. He stared at Gu Zhian deeply before turning around and leaving.

Seeing that everyone had gone away, Gu Zhian finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This guy's name is quite useful. The taste of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power is quite good. Let's continue next time." Think of it as teaching him how to be a little boy.

The crossbow labor fee is paid.

Lang Qiao and Hong Ying covered their mouths and chuckled, pulling Gu Zhian away and starting to leave. Before they had taken a few steps, Gu Zhian stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Hongying asked.

Gu Zhian lowered her head, looked at her feet, and slowly lifted them up. A golden ingot lay at her feet.

Lang Qiao opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.
Chapter completed!