The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1627 Are you here to touch porcelain?
"I'm alone, I'm used to it."

Compassion arose in the man's heart, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Luo Qingxie: "Your Excellency, I will come here often in the future."

"Farewell," Luo Qingxie raised her eyebrows, and looked at the man meaningfully: "Do you still want me to treat you again?"

The man suddenly became embarrassed.

Some time passed.

He cupped his hands at the boy in white, turned and left.

After the man left, there was a hint of greed in someone's eyes.

He went straight to the boy in white.

His goal is to put a ten thousand year old white grass on the table!
almost.

Only one meter away.

a few centimeters.

When the man's hand was about to snatch the white grass, Luo Qingxie squinted her eyes, and she held the fan and knocked the salty pig's hand that came suddenly.

There was a snap of the fingers.

The man turned pale and knelt down beside the table.

Luo Qingxie moved away from the table in front of her with her feet, her eyes fell on the pale man with meaning, and she moved her lips: "Are you here to touch porcelain?"

The man had a pale face, and he tightly held his wrist with one hand. His hand was useless!

The bone was broken by this person abruptly!

The man's face was grim, and he stared at Luo Qingxie angrily, with hatred: "Your Excellency, I have no grievances with you, why did you hurt me!"

Followed by.

People in the street stopped.

Seeing the miserable state of the man, I feel a little gloating in my heart.

At the same time, I feel very fortunate.

Fortunately, I didn't rush over recklessly.

Otherwise, the fate of this person is theirs.

Luo Qingxie leaned lazily, and raised her eyebrows casually: "Everyone can see that I am sitting upright, how could I hurt you?"

unfinished.

The young man said again: "Obviously you came to touch my porcelain, fellow Taoist, you should think it over before answering."

The man stretched out the crippled hand, and said angrily: "It's obviously you, if it wasn't for you, would my hand be broken!"

The man glanced at a white grass exuding the aura of heaven and earth on the table, his eyes flickered, and he shouted: "Pay me, you have to pay me!"

"pay?"

Luo Qing hooked a playful arc, and looked at him lazily: "How do you want to pay, how about I take your bones back?"

The man frowned, as if struggling.

One side is his own hand.

And the other is a rare white grass that has been around for thousands of years.

If you can't pass this village, there will be no such shop.

The opportunity is rare.

The man gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "I will find someone else, but you have to pay me!"

Luo Qingxie raised her eyebrows with a lazy expression: "How do I pay for it?"

"you,"

The man cast his eyes on the table, and said, "Just pay me a white grass, and I will never blame you for hurting me!"

"This grass, do you want it?"

It fell with the boy's flat voice.

Sudden.

The wind blows all around.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the table and grabbed the grass.

The boy who was sitting on the chair disappeared.

Just when the man was about to hold the white grass, the boy's figure suddenly appeared and kicked him violently in the abdomen.

A figure flew out.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

And the next second.

He went back to the chair.

high speed!

They didn't even have time to see clearly!

While the man with the broken hand breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion changed.

The person he just kicked was a Xuandi cultivator!
With one kick, the Xuandi cultivator was kicked away.

What realm has this person's strength reached!
The man rolled several times on the ground, very embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)