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Chapter Twelve What Do You See?

Yun Qingying:......

Before she could speak, Qi Wu had already taken out a tattered book from his arms with a smile: "Miss Yun, what do you think this is?"

Yun Qingying glanced casually, and her eyes widened instantly.

She reached out her hand in disbelief, and without caring about being polite or impolite, she took the book directly from Qi Wu's hand, opened it, and read it carefully several times before she let out a long breath: "This is really the book "Pure Heart"

The only copy of the Sutra!"

Yun Qingying couldn't put it down and held her in her arms for a while. Finally, she remembered something, turned to look at Qi Wu, and asked in shock and joy: "How did you find someone with this unique copy?!"

You know, there are many masters in Xuanmen who have been searching all their lives, but they have not been able to find this unique copy!

Qi Wu kept looking at Yun Qingying quietly with a smile in his eyes. It wasn't until she asked, that he said gently: "My grandfather used to like to collect books. I once saw it by chance. I remembered it when I heard you mentioned it."

Yun Qingying's eyes gleamed with excitement: "Thank you! Just for this, any help you ask me for in the future will be free of charge!"

Seeing how happy she was, Qi Wu's smile became gentler: "Then please ask Miss Yun to calculate the horoscope for me."

"Okay!" Yun Qingying agreed without hesitation. She had planned to calculate it for him last time, but was unexpectedly interrupted, "Give me your horoscope."

"Okay." Qi Wu was about to tell the horoscope when a few arrogant and provocative voices suddenly came from beside him, "Are you the goddess who earns 5,000 yuan per hexagram?"

Yun Qingying's face turned cold, she carefully put the "Qing Heart Sutra" into her bag, raised her eyes and looked to the side.

I saw five or six gangsters dressed in shabby clothes surrounding me. They were obviously prepared, holding baseball bats, small daggers and other murder weapons in their hands.

The leader of the gangster, with a mane of colorful hair, walked over and struck a stick on the paper that Yun Qingying threw on the ground.

"Stab"

The paper suddenly cracked.

Yun Qingying's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The little gangster didn't notice it at all, and sneered: "It doesn't matter how many brothers you give us, but if you don't count, we will beat you every time we see you!"

Qi Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a biting coldness flashed through his usually gentle eyes.

He glanced aside lightly, and just as he raised his finger, he suddenly saw Yun Qingying patting the open space next to her: "Mr. Qi, come and sit here, so as not to accidentally hurt you."

That place was so close to her...

Qi Wu's eyes darkened a bit.

"Okay." He responded warmly and obediently, carrying his little horse and sitting next to Yun Qingying.

At the same time, the slender fingers shook gently.

Not far away, several burly men in casual clothes saw this gesture, their figures flashed and disappeared into the darkness again.

Yun Qingying put her backpack on her back and thought for a while.

Seeing this, the leading gangster sneered: "Stop pretending! If you are scared, just kowtow to us and apologize properly..."

Yun Qingying interrupted him: "Ah, no... I was thinking, if I am not sure that you are going to hit me, then if I am right... will you give me money?"

gangster:?

They burst out laughing.

The leading gangster joked: "Okay! If you calculate it correctly, we will pay you."

Yun Qingying: "That's good. What do you want to do?"

The little gangster laughed and said, "It depends on whether we beat you today!"

There is absolutely no solution to this problem.

If Yun Qingying said "beat" and they didn't fight, then Yun Qingying was wrong, and they could see Yun Qingying hit her again and again in the future.

If Yun Qingying said "no beating", not only could they beat her now, but they could beat her again and again in the future.

After the leading gangster finished speaking, the other gangsters laughed mockingly and looked at Yun Qingying like monkeys.

Yun Qingying stuffed her backpack into Qi Wu's arms, moved her arms, and said slowly: "My calculation is... no beating."

As soon as she finished speaking, she punched the leading gangster, Big Worry, to the ground.

Next, punches, hits, kicks, kicks... In just five minutes, five or six young gangsters were all lying on the ground unable to get up.

Qi Wu sat on his pony, hugged Yun Qingying's backpack, smiled and clapped his hands and praised: "Miss Yun is so amazing!"

Just like a little fanboy who met his idol.

Yun Qingying made a "little meaning" gesture to Qi Wu, squatted down, grabbed the leading gangster's clothes, and picked him up: "Am I accurate in my calculation?"

The leading gangster was almost stunned!

When that person came to them to teach Yun Qingying a lesson, he didn't say that this woman was so powerful!

For a moment just now, he even thought he saw Naihe Bridge!

The leading gangster was trembling and crying: "Accurate, accurate... Boss, your calculation is so accurate!"

"Very good." Yun Qingying was satisfied, dropped him, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, "Scan the QR code to pay, five thousand per person."

Immediately someone cried out: "Isn't one hexagram five thousand?"

He hasn't even earned enough 5,000 yuan this month!

Yun Qingying glanced coldly: "Do you want to break the contract?"

All the gangsters suddenly felt cold all over:...

They lined up and paid Yun Qingying 5,000 yuan, and then they ran away as if they were being chased by ghosts.

Yun Qingying is very satisfied with this result, but if you exercise your muscles, you can earn 30,000 yuan. Is there any better way to make money than this?

She turned around and took the backpack from Qi Wu: "Your horoscope..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Wu's expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly and hugged her: "Be careful!"

Yun Qingying was stunned, and then he saw a small dagger pierce Qi Wu's arm, and then quickly pulled it out. His clothes were immediately dyed red with blood.

One of the gangsters who had just escaped came back with a crazy and fierce expression: "That person said that as long as he hurts you, he will give you a bonus of 50,000 yuan..."

He viciously stabbed Yun Qingying with his dagger again.

Her eyes turned cold for a moment, she casually made a hand gesture, and silently recited the incantation.

The next second, the little gangster seemed to have seen the most terrifying purgatory in the world. He screamed and stabbed his arm crazily with a dagger until he fainted to the ground due to excessive blood loss!

Yun Qingying didn't even look at him. She tapped Qi Wu's arm a few times to stop the bleeding: "Go home first and I'll bandage you."

The two walked out of the park, and Lin Shen was already driving his car and waiting quietly at the exit.

Soon, the two returned to the Yun family villa.

Yun Qingying helped Qi Wu back to her bedroom.

Qi Wu's face and lips were extremely pale. He was already weak and became even weaker after losing blood.

But when Yun Qingying treated his wound, he didn't snort. He watched Yun Qingying's operation gently and calmly from beginning to end, obviously trusting her very much.

Yun Qingying cut the gauze, tied it into a knot, and gave Qi Wu a medicine to replenish qi and blood.

Seeing how cooperative he was, whether she was applying herbal medicine or feeding him medicine, she was obedient. There was no doubt that Yun Qingying felt a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you ask me what I gave you?"

Qi Wu smiled: "I believe that given Miss Yun's ability, the medicine she gives me must be able to heal the wound faster."

Yun Qingying: "Since you believe in my ability, why did you rush up in such a hurry just now? That gangster can't hurt me at all."

Qi Wu smiled bitterly and said helplessly——


Chapter completed!
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