Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 814

These five are well-known noble sons, known as Kaiyang Mansion Five Young Masters, and they all come and go from the first-class fairy sedan chairs of the Xianjia Pavilion.

One is the youngest son of Chen Fu Yin, who is the biggest official in Kaiyang Mansion, and each mansion is at least Da Luojin Fairyland.

The other is the young master of Xianjiao Pavilion.

Although Xianjiao Pavilion is separate from the government, but in private, it does not restrict the people below to deal with the yamen.

There is another one, the three members of Daluojin Fairyland in the family have occupied Kaiyang Mansion for hundreds of thousands of years.

And the remaining two are not bad.

One of them, the family is the largest drug dealer in Kaiyang Prefecture.

Another one, the ancestral business is in the capital, and the parents only work in Kaiyang Mansion temporarily, and they will continue to move up after hundreds of years.

The real five young masters of Kaiyang Mansion.

However, even so, An Qingli also inherited Aunt Mo's style, and said with a blank expression: "The price tag is next to it, buy it now, choose it yourself."

"Haha." The young master of the Xianjia Pavilion, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows and a strand of black hair between his fingers, said with a slight smile, "As expected of the strange woman who defeated the four most beautiful men in my Xianjia Pavilion, she really didn't bow down for her beauty. .”

An Qingli no longer wanted to pay attention to the five self-esteemed young masters, and continued to swing the hammer in her hand.

Little Pegasus flicked his curly curly bangs and sighed: "How can someone live a thousand years and still not see through a pair of skins."

Little Huzi squinted at the stinky little Pegasus, this little Pegasus who always loves to toss his bangs, he also loves beauty, how can he be qualified to say those rich and noble sons.

The five rich and noble sons who were treated coldly, their complexions remained unchanged, they still had a well-educated appearance, and they were picking out their favorite fairy artifacts in the shop.

But the knowledge spread quietly.

The son of the ancestral business in the capital said: "This girl of Sledgehammer is indeed very good-looking, comparable to the fairies in Kyoto, but if she treats people with more enthusiasm, I can give her all the fairy artifacts in the shop."

Mr. Chen's family said: "It is said that she owes Aunt Mo a debt, so she is forced to guard the store here to repay the debt."

"Hey!" Someone laughed happily, "Then let me, my lord, pull him out of the fire pit."

So, among the five people, the young master of the medicine merchant walked towards An Qingli, and said courteously: "Why do you need a little fairy to do such rough work as blacksmithing. The fairy rested aside, and let Ziye do it for the fairy."

An Qingli didn't move her hammer, and gave the man a casual look.

Fair and thin, he looks a bit like a frail scholar.

The young master of the medicine merchant was looking at An Qingli with a happy face, and reached out his hand to An Qingli to take the hammer from An Qingli's hand.

An Qingli held the hammer in one hand, shook her head and smiled: "You are not good enough."

"no?"

"Haha."

The other four who saw the joke laughed blatantly, and the drug dealer said without changing his face: "Fairy An really underestimates people, if you don't try, how will you know if Hu is good?"

An Qingli glanced at him again, and generously handed out the hammer in his hand: "Hold it."

Take it and take it!
Hu Ziye smiled to himself, full of confidence, it didn't make sense that the hammer that Aunt Mo and Fairy An could lift, he couldn't do anything to a dignified early stage fairy.

So Hu Ziye deliberately stood up, with one hand behind his back, and only one hand, to catch the ordinary big hammer.

"Let's use both hands." An Qingli reminded kindly, "Otherwise, if something happens later, I won't compensate any immortal crystal pills."

"Why do you pay for it?" Hu Ziye said proudly.

The other four people also booed: "The Hu family has a great career, so there is no need for the little fairy to worry about it! There is no need for the fairy to worry about it!"

"That's good." An Qingli smiled coldly.

Hu Ziye had already held the hammer with his right hand, it was very easy and he didn't feel much weight.

However, An Qingli's hand holding the hammer loosened bit by bit.

Hu Ziye began to feel an unbearable weight, and Mount Tai was overwhelmed, but it was nothing more than that.

An Qingli let go a little more, and asked Hu Ziye, "Is it okay?"

Hu Ziye's arm had already started to burst out with blue veins, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm okay!"

Man, how can you say you can't do it!

An Qingli let go a little more, and asked again: "Is it okay?"

Hu Ziye's face was flushed, he gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice, "I'm... not bad!"

"Ziye, are you up to it?" The other four laughed and laughed, looking at Hu Ziye's long and fair face, they all showed a little ferocity.

Such a beard industry is not a common appearance.

Hu Ziye gritted his teeth in pain, his hands and feet were trembling, he couldn't help it, his face flushed and he let out a beast roar, roaring and shouting: "I-I-can-do!"

An Qingli was still holding the Wanjun Hammer halfway in her hand, and said without sarcasm: "If you can't do it, don't force it. If you say it's no good, it's not ashamed."

Hu Ziye's eyes were bloodshot and red from the pressure of the big hammer. The invisible taunt of the little girl opposite was the greatest taunt.

"Midnight, can you do it?" The four young masters who were watching the scene strode over and finally realized that something was wrong.

Hu Ziye used all his strength to hold the big hammer steady, and he couldn't care less about talking to him.

"It probably won't work." Gu Changkong, who was one of the three big Luo Jinxians in the family, stared at the big hammer again.

An Qingli glanced at the four people, without sarcasm: "You can do it, you go."

"Go up, I'll do it." Gu Changkong's right arm shook, and it turned into a unicorn's arm covered with scales, ready to go.

"Wait a minute." An Qingli said lightly, still without any sarcasm, "I mean, the four of you are together."

The eyes of the four young masters sank, Fairy An, with such a bold tone, would do it together.

They still didn't believe it. A total of five people together couldn't carry a hammer.

Little Pegasus flicked his curled bangs, staring at the five dignified sons, completely disapproving of them.

Hu Ziye was almost at the limit, his hands and feet began to twitch involuntarily.

The other four people were gearing up and let out a loud roar. The four of them held the hammer together with their eight arms.

It is very heavy, so heavy that it makes people vomit blood, no wonder it tortured Hu Ziye until he lost his demeanor.

However, An Qingli's hand still held the hammer halfway, and did not completely leave the hammer handle.

"Can you guys do it?" An Qingli continued to ask.

The five tortured young masters shook their bodies into sieves, but they still insisted on their mouths: "Okay!"

Xiao Jintan shook his head and looked at the five people, they all looked like they couldn't do it, and they wanted to save face and suffer.

Say no, and you have nothing to lose.

"Really?" An Qingli raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a icy smile, and then let go of her hands, completely removing the help from her hands.

"boom!"

The big hammer fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Boom!"

The five people were surrounded by the huge force of the big hammer, and their legs couldn't help but kneel down, and with a "boom", they knelt down on the ground in front of An Qingli.

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(End of this chapter)