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Chapter 96

Buy and leave

Seeing that the bone jade was weak, Rui Xue was afraid that he would not be able to cure the naughty child, so she called Xiao Xing to help.

Before she and Zhao Fengnian entered the yard, the sounds of fighting came from ahead.

Zhao Fengnian frowned and gently pushed Ruixue into the yard: "Wanwan, go back and stay while I go over and take a look."

Ruixue agreed, and just as she was about to turn around and go back, Xiao Tao ran over from the other side.

"Miss, something serious has happened. Go and have a look. Xiaoliu and Gu Lian are fighting with two foreigners. The ladies are all gathered around to watch, and they can't persuade them to stop."

The man ran closer and had finished speaking. When he saw Guyu and Xiaoxing dragging a child who was screaming, his eyes widened a bit.

He tilted his head and said to Ruixue: "I said those two people look familiar. It turns out they are with the little bastard. We met them in the teahouse. Miss, please remember."

Ruixue didn't bother to explain to Xiao Tao, she was afraid that if Gu Lian and the others fought, the girls who were watching the fun would be hurt.

Rong Niang couldn't sit still in the room, so she took the little girl and chased Ruixue.

As I trotted to the yard over there, I saw that the workers who were repairing the house had surrounded the four people who were fighting in the open space.

The gate to the courtyard was open, and the girls hid behind the maids and servants, peeping out to watch the battle.

Rong Niang patted Ruixue on the shoulder to reassure her.

The few people fighting should not be allowed to hurt innocent people. Rui Xue also figured it out at this moment. It turns out that girls in Dalan like this kind of violent aesthetics with fierce confrontation.

It is said that one force can defeat ten people, and this is probably the situation now.

"Fight, fight hard, don't act empty-handed, brother, work hard, I bought you to win."

A small table was moved out in front of the courtyard, and Lao Qian was actually sitting there, writing a note, counting the broken pieces of silver and copper plates, and shouting: "Buy the deal and leave it. If you add money, it will be calculated separately."

Ruixue had the feeling of accidentally entering the stadium when she was in school. The young boys sweating on the field were inspired by the girls cheering and cheering on the sidelines to perform even harder.

"Yes, brother, don't be angry. Sister, there is candy here."

With a bang, he slapped his wallet on the table and said bitterly: "Push all in on me, the Beique Warriors."

Rong Niang pinched her purse and dragged Ruixue to Laoqian's place to place her bets.

Ruixue's brain couldn't handle these situations, so she tugged on Zhao Fengnian's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Is this normal? Don't worry about it."

Ruixue knew Qi Qilu Xiong and was afraid that he might hurt someone if he was stubborn, so she wanted to step forward and pull him over.

Ruixue couldn't understand what Qi Qilu said, but there were many people watching who could.

The situation on the court was indeed very unfavorable to Qi Qilu. Xiaoliu Gulian was playing at home, and with the support of the girls, there was no way he would lose the match.

Ruixue first wanted to ensure the safety of the girls. After looking around, she realized that she had been worrying too much. Jingfeng and Zhao Fengnian's personal guards were also watching the excitement.

The child had a high-pitched voice, and his pretentious speech sounded particularly playful, which made the girls giggle.

The two of them relied on their rough skin, thick flesh, and strong muscles to withstand attacks and counterattack in a timely manner.

The moves are steady and ruthless, with great strength.

The situation now is exactly the same as that time, except that playing ball has turned into a fight, which is not entertaining, but the impact of the confrontation is stronger.

"I sold Prince Ning's Mansion for twenty taels of silver." After saying this, he turned to watch the battle, and even cheered for Xiao Liu Gu Lian.

They gathered around and whispered a few words, and began to cheer for Xiao Liu Gu Lian.

Qi Qilu frowned and was very unconvinced. As soon as he said something in Beique dialect, a girl behind him covered his mouth.

The two of them are very dexterous and can always hit each other's vital points inadvertently, but the two guards are not just beaten.

The excited look showed the instinct of a melon-eating crowd. He clapped his hands in a high-pitched voice and applauded, looking like he was just watching the fun and not afraid of the big deal.

With victory in sight, the girls lost interest in watching the battle. They won anyway, and teasing the kid was fun.

Gu Lian and Xiao Liu are slightly inferior in terms of strength, but they are better because of their tacit cooperation and they are both agile players.

Ruixue was dragged by Rong Niang to Lao Qian, and took out a few pieces of silver from her purse.

I don’t know who started it, but things started to develop in a direction that Ruixue didn’t expect.

After fighting for so long, the strength of the two guards had long been exhausted.

Ruixue never knew that Rong Niang could make such a loud voice. The girls seemed to let themselves go, jumping and cheering loudly regardless of their image.

Qi Qilu seemed a little ashamed, puffed up his cheeks, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing? When you cry, our warriors will not lose to you Dalan people."

Someone started a bet in front of her and Zhao Fengnian to play with money.

When Qi Qilu was brought here, he also stopped talking and shouted a few words to the two of them in Beique dialect.

Some of Zhao Fengnian's personal guards and even the girls who came to play understood the Beique dialect.

With his hands folded across his chest, he stood there watching the battle like a grown-up, but he actually stopped making trouble.

"Brother, don't break the rules. If you get into a gambling game, you must be willing to admit defeat. You are young, and my sister won't let you do it."

Rui Xue was inexplicably agitated by their shouting. It was a very ordinary fight, but when they yelled at it, it seemed to have escalated to an extraordinary level.

In front of the general and so many girls, they couldn't afford to humiliate this man.

When people on Ruixue's side saw that the old money was starting to be a banker, the young lady didn't stop her. They became bolder and began to place bets one after another.

Qi Qilu couldn't stand it any longer. There were few people bullying them. He took off the deerskin purse from his waist and pushed through the people who were betting around Lao Qian.

Zhao Fengnian patted Ruixue's little hand and gave her a reassuring smile.

Xiaoliu and Gu Lian cooperated very well, and they fought with the Bei Que guards who were the same as those two small towers.

Looking at Zhao Fengnian, who looked indifferent, and Rong Niang, who was holding her arm tightly and her face flushed with excitement, she couldn't figure out where their excitement was for a moment.

Some girls saw Qi Qilu's cuteness and deliberately teased him: "Don't cry when my brother loses. Look, your warrior is going to lose."

"Most families have a few older brothers who are not very sensible. It's better to deal with such a boy than just holding him in check. Don't worry, we will take good care of him."

Ruixue always felt that Rong Niang's smile was a little weird: "Don't make me cry. I am the little prince of Beique after all."

The work on the other end has been finished. People are lying down and taking a rest. The people who were watching the excitement just now dispersed with a roar.

Everyone gathered around Lao Qian's place to collect their bets, but Lao Yao came forward with a medicine box on his back to check the injuries of the four of them.
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