After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

Clothes are grand and full of dust.

It seems that she is a girl from a famous family, and the dust on her body is contaminated by a long journey. I don't think there are any teachers to take care of me when I come to Yunshui Town... Considering that Linlang Academy is about to start enrolling students, this is probably a girl who went to Linlang The little girl who took the exam in the academy.

She had no experience when she first came out of the rivers and lakes, and the elders in the family wanted her to go out to practice.

Such a little girl often carries a lot of money with her, and she is the fat sheep that is best slaughtered.

Thinking of this, the owner of the carpet immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "Miss, have you taken a fancy to this hairpin? Let me tell you, it's a coincidence that you have such a master craftsman. Originally, I planned to sell it for 200 taels of silver. See You are destined, so I will sell you 150 taels, what do you think?"

Hearing the quotation from the stall owner, Fu Tianqing, who was squatting next to Hang Yanling, looked up at the stall owner, secretly cursing in her heart.

Thanks to the blessing of Mo Weng in the ring, Fu Tianqing, as a craftsman, also has some knowledge about this kind of rare utensils. Although the hairpin in front of me does contain some secrets and mysteries, 200 taels of silver is enough for ordinary people For ten years of expenses, this price is undoubtedly a big mouth for the lion.

But since it was Hang Yanling who asked for the price, Fu Tianqing was not obliged to stop her, but he wanted to see what annoyed this villain would be after being cheated.

Humph... just thinking about it makes me happy.

Fu Tianqing observed Hang Yanling, and saw that Hang Yanling had a happy expression after hearing the price.

Hang Yanling asked: "Can you say it again?"

"Ah, 150 taels, this is definitely the best price, look..."

"okay, I get it."

Hang Yanling put the hairpin in her sleeve with a happy face, stood up, and fumbled in the sleeve.

The stall owner waited happily for the fool to pay for it, but he didn't expect that Hang Yanling turned away after tidying up the clothes in his sleeves.

This made the stall owner anxious. The man in his 40s stood up and said anxiously, "Wait, girl, you haven't paid yet!!!"

Hang Yanling stopped when she heard the words, turned her head back, and asked with a puzzled look: "Money? What kind of money?"

"The hairpin you took from my booth!"

"Oh, you said this??"

Hang Yanling took out the jade hairpin from his sleeve and shook it, and the stall owner said loudly: "You little girl! Do you want to leave without paying 150 taels of silver?!"

"Hey...strange, it's obviously my own, why should I give you money?"

Hang Yanling pinched the hairpin and put her sleeves full of doubts, turned to Fu Tianqing and asked, "Brother, does this hairpin have anything to do with him?"

Fu Tianqing, who was suddenly dropped from the topic, was dumbfounded. He thought that this arrogant villain, Hang Yanling, would be brutally slaughtered, but he didn't expect that she would play a rascal directly.

What should I do, do I want to be an accomplice to this villain...

"Hey! You brat! How did you educate your sister? You actually robbed things in broad daylight. This is the territory of Dan Qiongzong!!! If you don't follow the rules, you will have nothing to eat!!!"

The stall owner became impatient, and grabbed Fu Tianqing who was standing in front of the stall.

Fu Tianqing originally wanted to speak to the stall owner to embarrass Hang Yanling, but the stall owner's action undoubtedly annoyed Fu Tianqing, and Fu Tianqing frowned.

"Let go of your hands."

"Fuck you! Both of you brother and sister are thieves, right!"

"I'm not brother and sister with her at all, let go of your hands, don't blame me..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Bring the money!!! Are you deliberately finding fault?!"

Hearing this, the stall owner released his aura in the mid-stage of condensing essence.

This level of strength can be said to be a mid-to-upper strength on this carpet. How dare ordinary guests make mistakes when they come.

But in the eyes of Fu Tianqing in the later stage of Condensation Yuan, the stall owner's release of breath at this time is undoubtedly a provocation to some extent

Fu Tianqing sneered and said, "I'm warning you, it's none of my business, don't seek death—"

"Will you give me the money—!!"

The attitude of the stall owner made Fu Tianqing tireless. Fu Tianqing was about to raise her hand to show the stall owner some flair, but just as she raised her slap, Hang Yanling grabbed her wrist.

"Okay, brother, why are you so angry?"

Hang Yanling, who had just walked to the distance, came over with a hippie smile on his face.

Seeing this, the stall owner let go of Fu Tianqing, thinking that Hang Yanling came back to pay, snorted coldly, stretched his hand to Hang Yanling's face, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Give me the money!"

Hang Yanling took out the hairpin and smiled:

"This uncle? As I said just now, this is my thing—ah, to be precise...this is me, the Fourth Elder of the Lianhua Sect, the personal disciple of Fairy Jingshui, and the thing of Hang Yanling—you stole it from me After taking this hairpin, I haven’t troubled you yet, but now I want to take it away, why are you stopping me?”

After finishing speaking, Hang Yanling raised his hand and gently grabbed the stall owner's collar. With a sudden force, he threw the stall owner to the ground and stepped on the stall owner's temple.

"Could it be that you have to let me kill you to be satisfied?"

The coercion of the late stage of Condensation Yuan was released, and the cold aura penetrated down the temples.

The stall owner was trembling, opened his mouth, looked at the girl in front of him dumbfounded, and blurted out: "You are that trash from Lianhuazong..."

"Gaba—"

Hang Yanling pinched the stall owner's neck without thinking, and pulled the stall owner's face to her with irresistible brute force, her eyes widened.

"...Guess, if I kill you here, will the Qiong Dan sect protect you?"

"you you……"

The stall owner's face was pale, and he screamed out in pain; "Killed!!!!!! Killed!!!!"

The stall owner's screams aroused the crowds around, but Hang Yanling didn't care, she squeezed the stall owner's chin and pulled it hard without thinking.

The stall owner's cry for help turned into a distressed scream in an instant.

Hang Yanling walked to the booth just now, packed up the white list under the booth, put it on his shoulder, and yelled at Fu Tianqing.

"What are you looking at, run!"

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"I still don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ground, Fu Tianqing and Hang Yanling walked one after the other.

At this time, Hang Yanling was carrying a huge white package, which was the goods that the stall owner had placed on the stall.

Fu Tianqing frowned and asked, "You asked to go with me this time, didn't you mean to clear your reputation in the Jianghu? Why do you want to bully a passerby by making a mess?"

Hang Yanling replied nonchalantly: "Because what I care about is the reputation of the students in Linlang Academy. The guys in this kind of place are just wanderers who listen to the wind and rain, so it doesn't matter."

"...Then you came here just to rob this stall?"

"... I was cheated by this stall before, only to find out afterward that this guy's things were all stolen, and now I can be regarded as doing justice for the sky."

"...You? How old are you?"

"Ah, don't worry about that, anyway, you just need to know that this guy is not a good thing."

Fu Tianqing suspiciously called out Hang Yanling who was carrying a huge burden, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "If I'm not wrong...you don't care about that hairpin at all, it's just to make trouble, right?"

"..."

"what are you going to do?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

"Where are you going?"

"Find the next charlatan."

"Why are you looking for a charlatan?"

Hang Yanling turned around carrying the sack, smiled helplessly, raised her hand and lightly poked Fu Tianqing's forehead: "Of course it's to get your spirit silver ginseng fruit, idiot."

"Spirit silver ginseng fruit... in the hands of a charlatan?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Chapter 30 Return to the original owner?

Hang Yanling led Fu Tianqing all the way to a small shop in Yunshui Town, and a slightly bitter smell of medicine flowed out from the shop.Hang Yanling unloaded the burden, did not go into the medicine shop, but squatted directly at the door, and patted the stone pier beside him.

"Fu Tianqing, sit down."

"..."

Fu Tianqing looked back at the pharmacy, curled her lips: "We won't go in, what are we waiting for here?"

"Hi, it's a little early."

Hang Yanling touched the ring with a smile, took out two sugar cakes from the black jade ring, and threw one to Fu Tianqing: "I'm hungry after flying for a long time, take a break and eat something."

Fu Tianqing caught the sugar cake, looked at Hang Yanling squatting on the ground, holding the sugar cake with both hands, with a big bag beside her, like a fellow villager catching a train, she couldn't help frowning: "You... sit by yourself, I Not tired yet."

No matter how you say it, you can't let a 13-year-old girl squat on the ground and sit alone with a big boy, not to mention the friendship between the two of them, it would be a shame for passers-by to see it.

Carrying a reservedness that seemed indifferent to Hang Yanling, Fu Tianqing stood on the right side of the shop entrance, and Hang Yanling squatted on the left, the two of them looked like stone lions at the gate of the yamen.

The owner of the shop is a skinny old man in his 50s, with deep eye sockets and wearing a loose gray robe. When he saw the two kids who were making trouble at the door, he blew his beard and stared angrily, and walked away with a cane. come out.

"I'm not here for you bastards—"

"It's not your turn yet, go back."

Hang Yanling waved impatiently.

Fu Tianqing also hugged her shoulders and turned her head slightly.

The old man who stepped out was trembling all over. How could these two little ghosts block the door... These are clearly two young monsters in the late stage of condensing the essence...

Although the old man himself is also in the late stage of Condensation Yuan, he has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and he clearly knows that the forces behind these two little guys are more terrifying than their strength.He had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of saliva, showing a flattering smile:

"You two young heroes, why don't you come in and sit down?"

"Because I'm afraid to scare you to death."

Hang Yanling smiled, and pointed a finger at Fu Tianqing beside him: "Does that one over there look familiar to you?"

Hearing this, the old man looked intently at Fu Tianqing, and Fu Tianqing also looked back at the old man wonderingly.

After the two of them looked at each other briefly, Fu Tianqing hadn't recognized the old man's identity, but the old man's face changed drastically, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"This, ah, ah... uh... less, less, less..."

"who are you?"

"No, no, no, old man, old man has admitted the wrong person."

The old man trembled all over, he covered his trembling mouth, and wanted to shrink back as he stepped backwards.Hang Yanling picked out her ears:

"Go back if you admit it wrong? We're not your acquaintances...what's the matter, or do you want to get to know us?"

"Yes Yes……"

The old man went back behind the counter of the shop numbly, holding his heart and gasping for breath.

Fu Tianqing was puzzled, tilted her head and asked, "Who is that old guy?"

"He's a purchasing deacon of your Fu family. He's here today... Hey, he's planning to earn some extra money."

Hang Yanling revealed the details of the boss in a low voice, yawned and rubbed her eyes: "Grandma...why haven't you come yet."

Fu Tianqing was speechless, how could this Hang Yanling know everything like a know-it-all?

He turned his head and glanced at the old man in the shop. The old man's complexion was as green as a sheet of iron, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Fu Tianqing was about to ask Hang Yanling how long she was going to wait, when Hang Yanling suddenly let out a big ah and slapped her hands: "Here we come."

Following the direction Hang Yanling was looking at, Fu Tianqing saw two people walking from the west end of the street.

A well-dressed 15-year-old girl in a red dress walked hurriedly.

A tall, thin, worried-looking middle-aged man followed closely behind the girl.

The two groups could tell where they came from at a glance, the eldest lady and the master and servant. Fu Tianqing took a closer look and recognized the other party's identity - that was Miss Jiang's family, who belonged to the eight major families of Nanzhou with the Fu family. Jiang Yunyun.

Jiang Yunyun seemed very anxious, and the butler behind him kept comforting: "Miss, don't panic, it must have fallen somewhere, and we will look for it when we get the things first."

Fu Tianqing saw the two getting closer, and looked at Hang Yanling in surprise. He understood that Hang Yanling had been waiting for these two for a long time—but it stands to reason that the Jiang family and Lianhua Palace, who were born in wood sales, should be fine. Intersection, it is impossible for Hang Yanling to know Jiang Yunyun.

Hang Yanling stood up, and before Jiang Yunyun noticed the two of them, she took the initiative to walk up to Fu Tianqing, mysteriously pulled out the hairpin she bought just now from her sleeve, and stuffed it into Fu Tianqing's hand.

At the same time, he said to Fu Tianqing in a low voice: "No matter what they ask you for a while, you just answer the question directly, and then put on a critical face, just like the expression you had when you came to Lianhua Palace to beat me up a few days ago."