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Chapter 106 Don't dare to put a fart

The storyteller said that he took out a storybook from his sleeve and handed it to Su Qinwu.

Su Qinwu took it and opened it and found that she was writing her words.

The blue veins on her forehead leaped, and returned the storybook to the storyteller, and asked again: "Don't the Wang family care?"

The storyteller habitually made a slight ups and downs: "You don't know this, right? I heard that the strong man who secretly protected Miss Su has the cultivation of a great swordsman! After the Wang family knew it, they didn't dare to let anyone go, and they wanted to prepare a red flower gift to thank Miss Su for not killing her."

Su Qinwu: “…”

She asked again: "The Imperial Guard Battalion did not respond either?"

The storyteller said: "I will be fined 500 spiritual coins or detained for 30 days. I haven't seen any movement in the Imperial Guard Camp these days, so she probably has paid the money long ago."

Su Qinwu thanked Mr. Shushu and set off to the Imperial Guard Camp to return to the academy after giving the punishment.

But thinking that the spirit grass in the storage belt could not be stored for long, she decided to find someone first, and asked, "I want to go to the bookstore, do you want to go with me?"

Lan Zeyi stopped and looked at her with a look: "Go to find the young owner of that bookstore?"

Su Qinwu nodded: "Yes."

Lan Zeyi's heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

She went to Tianxing Mountains to find him through hardships, and he thought he was different.

It turned out that he had too much anticipation.

Lan Zeyi pulled the corner of his lips, his smile was light and lonely, and even his voice became a little light: "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to the college first."

Su Qinwu didn't think much about it, thinking that he was really tired, so she said, "Then you go back first, I'll go back later and then find you."

Seeing that she did not try to keep her, Lan Zeyi showed a bitterness on the corner of her lips, and turned around and left resolutely.

Su Qinwu frowned, why did he seem unhappy?

When the two parted ways, Zhang Fengjun also returned with the mercenary group.

They failed to block Su Qinwu and were full of anger. When they returned to the domain, they heard news about Su Qinwu in the sky, and they instantly broke out in cold sweat on their backs.

The strong man around her is the great sword master’s cultivation level!

Others may not know who the strong man was, but they immediately thought of Lan Zeyi who had been following Su Qinwu.

The second time they entered the stone chamber, they found that three of the four mercenaries who died during the raid were dead under his branches.

Even the branch president of the Fifth Domain Swordsman Guild dared to provoke them. He didn't know that the sky was so thick that he blocked them for a night. After thinking about it, he felt weak in his legs.

If they are angry, I am afraid that the entire beacon mercenary group will die without a place to bury them!

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Su Qinwu went straight to the bookstore.

She sat down and waited for a while, Pang Litian arrived.

He was wearing a golden thread embroidered flying phoenix brocade dress and a white jade gilded dragon pattern belt, which set off his face, looking like a jade-like face, and became more and more precious and noble.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Are you ready to work with me?"

Su Qinwu spread her hands: "Then you will probably be disappointed."

Pang Litian didn't care: "It's good to come and drink tea. I just got a jar of Yunding jade dew, which was cultivated with Lingquan irrigation. The taste was quite beautiful. I'll ask you to taste it?"

The follower stepped forward to make tea.

Su Qinwu took a sip.

Well...it's better than the last tea.

When the follower stepped down, Su Qinwu said straight to the point: "Do you dabble in the spiritual plant herb business?"

Pang Litian's eyes moved slightly: "What spiritual herbs do you have?"

Su Qinwu took out a spiritual herb from the storage belt and placed it in front of him: "What about the fourth-grade square scale mist grass?"
Chapter completed!
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