Chapter 145

"You fart, I'm natural, okay?"

Enron stood tall and full, and shouted angrily, "you see clearly for me. Where does it look like long?"

"I can't see it through my clothes."

Yang Xuan said, "but it must be. Otherwise, how could it grow so big."

"You fart, fart, fart!"

Enron felt that he was going crazy. How could he meet such an ignorant fool and shouted, "I swear to God, if it's long, it won't be easy to die!"

"It's no use swearing. I don't believe in feudal superstition."

Yang Xuan's expression was still indifferent and said, "unless you prove it to me."

"You say, how to prove it!" Enron breathed.

"If it's long, there must be silicone in it. It'll feel different." Yang xuandao.

At this time, Enron was completely dazzled by anger and didn't know what to think. He blurted out, "fart, you're silica gel. Your whole family is silica gel. You touch it. If you can't touch it, I have to pull out your eyes today!"

"Then I touched it."

Yang Xuan's mouth stirred up an imperceptible playfulness, stretched out a hand and pinched it.

"There is no silicone, there is no!"

Enron angrily said. At this time, she was completely dazzled by the anger. She didn't realize what she was doing now, let alone see that the old shopkeeper's chin was falling to the ground.

"Well, it seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be. I'll touch it again."

Yang Xuan looked serious.

That is, at this moment, Enron suddenly felt something wrong. After reacting, he screamed, covered his chest and staggered back for several steps, "you stinky hooligan, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Xuan raised his head and said with a calm smile, "well, you're right. There's really no silica gel. Now I finally believe that you are really a natural beauty like a fake!"

"You believe it now. Why did you go there just now? You..."

In the middle of that, Enron suddenly found that something was wrong. What he was talking about with this guy was junk!

This guy settled it. He didn't have a good heart from the beginning. He deliberately set himself up to take advantage of himself!

"I'll kill you!"

Enron's anger was completely ignited. He conveniently took out a long sword from the side and split it at Yang Xuan's head.

Yang Xuan smiled and flashed gently, and the long sword cleaved to the shelf behind him.

The sword here is worthy of being a good sword. Even Enron, an ordinary person who doesn't know any swordsmanship, can split the shelf made of solid wood in two with one sword.

Enron was angry at the moment. He would not stop with a sword. He took the long sword in his hand as a machete and chopped at Yang Xuan.

"Hey, I say you are a natural beauty. What else do you want?"

Yang Xuan dodged dexterously and smiled easily.

"Please stop! I'm going to be torn down by you!"

After the old shopkeeper nearby reacted, he immediately wanted to cry without tears. This Chu Jian Pavilion is the most sacred and important place in their shop. Usually, except him and Gu Ye, even the store manager inside is not qualified to take a look.

But now, this sacred place has been cut into a mess by miss an. Those long swords, each of which can be called a treasure, fell to the ground one after another, making a clang sound like a pile of scrap iron.

Seeing that miss an didn't stop, the old shopkeeper had to shout, "if Gu Ye saw you spoil his sword like this, he would lose his temper!"

"Hooligan!"

Enron then stopped his action. He didn't know whether to taboo the reputation of Gu Ye or tired. He gasped and stared, "it's not over. I have to cut off your hand!"

Yang Xuan shrugged helplessly and said, "you're unreasonable. It's obviously you who let me touch it."

"That's what you set for me. I don't care. Anyway, if you touch that hand today, stamp that hand off, or it won't end with you!"

Enron said angrily, picked up the sword and prepared to chop at Yang Xuan.

"I beg you two to stop!"

The old shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and stood between them. Looking at the mess, he said with a sad face, "I don't know what he would be angry if Gu Ye saw it like this. Alas!"

"What's the matter? Calculate the loss and I'll compensate you."

Enron disdained the way.

Gu Ye shook his head with a sad face, "I said, miss an, I know you are not short of money, but it's not a matter of money. You know what the old master's temper is. He looks like a lifeblood. If he knows you've ruined his sword, he must lose his temper. You'd better call your father quickly, otherwise if the old master is investigated, it won't come to an end."

"Well... I didn't mean it. I blame the hooligan!"

Enron said something guilty. Although she is usually arrogant and domineering, she is by no means the big girl with big chest and no brain.

If someone else did this, she would certainly have no good face, but Gu Ye is not an ordinary person. He can definitely rank among the top ten in the country in terms of sword casting.

It is said that Gu Ye can not only forge a sword, but also has a good sword technique. It is said that he has reached the third level of sword meaning.

Although we can't be afraid of Gu Ye with the power of settling down here, it's not so easy to deal with it if we really want to touch it.

"Miss ANN, get out of here."

The old shopkeeper sighed, "if you come back later, you will lose your temper when you see this. You'd better go back first and let your father deal with it!"

At this time, the store manager's flattering voice suddenly came from the door, "Gu Ye is back!"

too bad!

The old palm's face changed greatly. He smiled bitterly at miss an and said, "it's too late. Miss an, please call your father quickly."

"Who made me like this!"

While talking, a powerful man's voice suddenly came next to him.

A tall and burly old man with white hair and beard came in. Seeing the mess, he couldn't help but say angrily, "who did it!"

"Old master, calm down!"

The old shopkeeper turned pale with fear and hurriedly said, "this is the eldest lady Enron who settled down. The young people are not sensible. I have criticized them for playing just now. Why don't you let her go back first and wait for an Zhiqiang, the owner of the settled down......"

"Fart!"

The ancient master sounded like a bell and stared, "I don't care who he is. If he broke my sword storage Pavilion, he is disrespectful to the sword I forged. According to the rules, break an arm!"

"Mr. Gu, this is Miss Anjia..."

"Go away. It's not good for you to protect your sword. I'll argue with you later!"

Gu Ye withdrew from the old shopkeeper, took out a long sword with a clang, glared at Enron and said, "which arm are you going to keep?"