Chapter 4 First meeting

The four attendants immediately pulled out their weapons from their waists and surrounded the young man in white, wanting to kill him with a knife.

The teenager in white did not move, but stared at them with his eyes, and his sexy lips were slightly raised, showing a very disdainful look. The four people looked at the teenager's provocative expression and said, "Go!" Then he raised his weapon and leaned closer to the young man in white.

The young man in white held a folding fan and drew a beautiful arc in front of him. He only heard four sounds, and then there was a "bang" sound. Looking up, there were four more bodies lying in the pool of blood on the ground. The young man in white glanced at the ground, did not stay much, and shook his whip and chased Li Wei's departure...

"Boss, how much is this jade bracelet worth?" Mo Qiang smiled and carefully handed the jade bracelet to the pawnshop clerk to please him. The clerk took the bracelet in one hand and quickly glanced at the visitor. He said in his heart, "The comer is dressed in rags. It seems that there must be nothing to do. Ha ha, there is a soft persimmon, and this time you can make a lot of money.

The guy took the bracelet and looked at the light carefully. Unexpectedly, it is a special sheep fat jade, with pure texture, fine structure and water-headed feet. This kind of jade can only be found in the hands of the royal family and a few ministers of the Song Dynasty. How did it appear in Ruan Nan? Still caught by a beggar? However, since it's here, what's its source? Let's find out the bottom of this guy first."

The man's heart surged for a moment, but he didn't show it on his face. He saw his eyes dripping twice and coughing at Mo Qiang with a suppressed voice, "Well, this is not a good thing. Look at the texture. It's loose, and there are many impurities in it, which belongs to the lower jade. It's not worth it at all. Well, it's not easy for you to come all the way. Go and get six taels of silver!"

Mo Qiang suddenly jumped off the counter and said, "What, only six taels? You're taking a closer look. This is a good jade. At least it's worth it... It's also worth 25 taels!" Mo Qiang's voice became lower and lower, but he still looked at the clerk and reiterated.

25 taels? Just this kind of jade? Ten taels at most, it's not up to you. If you don't believe it, you can take it to other companies to have a look. The price they can give is not high. The clerk looked at Mo Qiang with disdain, but the bracelet was not returned to him as he said.

Mo Qiang looked blankly at the guy and the jade bracelet, and grabbed his forehead with his hand, looking very distressed. The man is not in a hurry, just silently waiting for him to make a decision.

"Okay, ten taels is ten taels, but I want the silver now." Mo Qiang finally made up his mind.

"It's natural. Come with me." The clerk came out of the counter with an obvious smile on his face. He did not look back, but went to the accounting room, and Mo Qiang followed him.

"I didn't expect that there were ten taels at once, haha..." Mo Qiang came out of the pawnshop and stood on the street with a smile. He was extremely excited with silver in his hand.

"You stop! Give it back to me!" Just as Mo Qiang felt that he was happy as if he was going to fly to the sky, an angry female voice came from behind him.

It's not Mo Ziyao, who else can there be!

Mo Qiang's face suddenly sank. He turned around and said coldly to Mo Ziyao's face, "Little bitch, I think you are really tired of living. It happens that this place is very close to the 'Chunxiangyuan'. I will sell you now so that I can collect the remaining silver!" As Mo Qiang spoke, he walked towards Mo Ziyao.

"Ah, are you going to sell me to a brothel?" Mo Ziyao covered her little mouth and couldn't believe it. At least he has been a man for two generations, and once he heard it, he understood Mo Qiang's intention.

"Ah, help!" Mo Ziyao screamed. Originally, she wanted to attract the attention of passers-by, but passers-by walked their own way without squinted. No one looked at her at all, and no one saw anything.

Mo Ziyao looked at Mo Qiang, who was getting closer and closer to her. She was shocked. In a hurry, she rushed to the crowd and drilled in, and disappeared in a moment.

"Little bitch, where have you been hiding? When I find you, I will skin you!" Mo Qiang didn't see Mo Ziyao when he rushed to the crowd, so he had to say harshly.

Mo Ziyao shuttled through the crowd in horror. She couldn't think of anything else in her head, but just wanted to escape from the claws. She didn't even see the two horses coming.

The man in white found Li Wei. Now he was heading in the direction of the inn. When he was about to arrive at the place, a panicked little girl suddenly rushed to the road. She kept looking back, as if someone was chasing her.

I'm about to hit them. If I'm trampled by a horse, I guess I'll go to the king of the way to report immediately...

The man in white gently frowned and pulled the horse to stop when the girl was only three feet away from him.

"Ouch!" Mo Ziyao intention still bumped into it, touched her nose and frowned and shouted softly. So he raised his head quickly and looked at the figurer. It was a horse. He couldn't get along with the horse! He raised his head and looked at the teenager sitting right away...

Why is this person so familiar that he seems to have seen him somewhere? She was shocked, oh, it turned out...

"Yes...yes...it's you!" Mo Ziyao trembled and pointed to the teenager on the horse as if she had seen a ghost.

"Presumptuous!" Li Wei shouted coldly at Mo Ziyao. The latter was as if he hadn't heard what Li Wei said, just staring at the young man in white, as if he wanted to see through him.

Li Wei saw that the little girl was still still, but stared at the teenager in white with an inexplicable look. He pulled out the whip from behind and was about to throw it at Mo Ziyao, but he was suddenly stopped by the young man in white beside him.

The young man in white looked at Mo Ziyao with great interest. At this time, Mo Ziyao was dressed in patch clothes, some messy hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her face was also dirty, and her thin body was still trembling.

She just stared at the teenager in white, with sparks in her eyes, as if she wanted to burn him to ashes. It was the first time he saw someone who was not interested in his appearance and dared to look at him without hesitation. More importantly, she seemed to want to rush up and choke him.

"Do you know me?" The young man in white said to Mo Ziyao with a calm face. There is no emotion in the deep dark eyes.

"Hmm, don't pretend in front of me, stinky wizard, let me go back quickly, I'm going home!" Mo Ziyao cried in the end.

It's also true that in modern times, under the inexplicable circumstances, I came to this strange place and was punched and kicked without knowing the situation. It's really pitiful. My heart is full of grievances and nowhere to vent. This time, it's finally like a flood of the embankment, which is out of control.

"Master, can you take her away?" Li Wei frowned annoyance and asked the young man in white for instructions. The teenager in white did not speak, but turned over and got off his horse and came to Mo Ziyao. Stand five feet away from her.

"Master?" Li Wei was very puzzled by the behavior of the teenager in white and couldn't help saying it. In the past, he had no good end to those who looked at his appearance a few times, but this time he did not have an attack.

Mo Ziyao cried for a long time before she slowly stopped crying. She felt that she seemed to feel better, and then raised her hand to rudely erase the tears on her face. Then he looked up at the teenager in white and said in a very unhappy voice, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

The young man in white just looked at her indifferently and did not answer. It's just that Li Wei beside him moved his eyebrows.

Mo Ziyao waited for nearly a minute, but did not hear an echo. She stopped looking at the teenager in white, threw her face aside, and hummed contemptuously: "Yo, it's quite good to pretend. Let's see how long you can pretend."

"Bold!" Li Wei's words fell, and the man flashed in front of Mo Ziyao and raised his hand, as if he wanted to slap her.

Li Wei's skills are so fast that he flashed to Mo Ziyao in the blink of an eye. His raised hand was about to hit her face, but it stopped half an inch away from her face. The strong wind hidden in his hand blew up the hair in front of Mo Ziyao.

"Master, why..." Li Wei looked at the raised hand held by the young man in white and was very confused.

Mo Ziyao was shocked by the strong wind in front of her. When she looked back and saw the situation in front of her, she knew what was going on. Her eyes were full of anger and she stared at Li Wei fiercely and said, "You... do you want to hit me? Did you hit me in the face if you wanted? I often want to hit people. I think only people like you are really in smoke.

"You..." Li Wei's face turned white and he couldn't help raising his hand, but he was too tightly grasped by the young man in white to succeed.

"You...you...what are you? Come on, you can fight if you have the ability! It's embarrassing for you to see a big man and embarrass a little girl!" When Mo Ziyao saw the young man in white clamping the man in gray, she deliberately wanted to vent her anger. Finally, he added a sentence: "Don't think that you are handsome. There are many handsome people in the world, and I have never seen anyone as unqualified as you."

"Oh, what a fang-tooth little girl, Li doesn't have the same knowledge as you!" Li Wei gritted his teeth and said, put down his hand, turned his head, and stopped looking at her, but his eyes could not hide his disgust for her.

The teenager in white raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Ziyao in front of him with a trace of inquiry.

"Please, boss, big brother, don't pretend to be cool in front of me. Let me go back quickly, even if I Mo Ziyao beg you, okay?" Mo Ziyao begged helplessly and stepped forward to pull the sleeves of the young man in white. The teenager in white cleverly avoided her little hand and muttered, "Mo Ziyao?" Listening to his tone, it seemed that he didn't know such a person.