High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

299 Chapter 2 The Great Wall is a Bandit [-]
"Hey, old man, let's stop fighting, is there anyone watching the theater?" Yan Qingcheng glanced at the few people watching the theater not far away.

Zhang Qingyao didn't believe that this slippery girl, Yan Qingcheng, looked disdainful. "Don't try to change the subject, just take it."

"I said, old man, don't be stubborn. Those herbs are put there, and sooner or later they will be killed and weathered. It's a pity. I helped you practice the elixir in this way. When you bring it to another world, you can guarantee them. I'm jealous of you, how about it?"

Ji Qingcheng rolled his eyes and said all the good things he could say. The old man stopped his hands this time, thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

"Okay, stop fighting, go and see those bastards."

"Old man, do you want to rob them?"

"You think everyone is like you, you bandit." The old man glanced at Qing Qingcheng with disgust.

The corners of Yan Qingcheng's mouth twitched, but when he saw the old man walking towards the group of students watching the theater, he smiled and followed.

When Lian Chengtian and others saw the old man and Yan Qingcheng walking towards this side, they all stood up. There were so many of them, so they were afraid that an old man and a yellow-haired girl would fail.

The old man walked up to Lian Chengtian and the others, exuding an aura from his body, and said immediately, "Young people nowadays are really good at cultivation, but it's a pity that they haven't laid a good foundation."

Hearing the old man who suddenly came over and talking like this, the woman in the pink shirt walked forward and glanced at the old man with a look of disdain.

"You smelly old man, who is saying that the foundation is not good."

"What an arrogant girl, she's really not cute at all." Although the old man said with a happy face, he exuded a sense of coercion.

The woman in the pink shirt who spoke just now slumped on the ground with a painful expression, and her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

The other students standing beside the woman in pink looked worried when she saw the woman in pink suddenly slumped on the ground.

"Ruohan, what's wrong with you, aren't you feeling well?"

"Ruohan."

"Ruohan, what's the matter with you, talk."

Several students gathered around, trying to help the woman in the pink shirt.But they felt that the woman in front of them seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, and they couldn't help them up no matter what.

Lian Chengtian first thought, could it be the coercion released by the old man?
This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, he has lived in a big family since he was a child, and he often encounters that kind of old man with abnormal strength, which makes him unable to move an inch.

Lian Chengtian clasped his fists in both hands, bowed his head and said, "Senior, please be merciful and bypass Sister Sister's rudeness."

"That's all, after all, they are a bunch of brats, I just don't care about you, so as to save some people from saying that I bully the younger."

"Thank you senior."

The old man put away his coercion, Lian Chengtian and others hurriedly helped up the woman in pink shirt who was slumped on the ground.

"Ruohan, how do you feel?"

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

"It's fine, we'll take turns carrying you behind our backs later."

"Thank you brother."

Lian Chengtian helped up the woman in the pink shirt, and led the crowd to leave.

The corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and his smile was extremely evil.

"Student, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, I just came to ask you for some interest."

"We don't seem to owe money to classmate Ni."

"Who said that, just now you were clearly watching our fight, and you didn't charge any entrance fee. You thought you could watch it for free, but people even charge money for performing tricks."

"you."

"Don't you, you, hurry up, otherwise no one will be able to pass through here today." Yan Qingcheng took out the Chiyue Sword from his waist, and thrust it vertically in front of him.

"Here is 2 taels, here you are." Lian Chengtian forced a face, and took out a stack of bank notes from his arms.

(End of this chapter)