Lord Jun, your little goblin has gone wild again

Chapter 167
Yan Wu: "..."

Did she meet... Jiehu?
Yufengchi's phoenix pupils moved slightly, but his face remained calm, today he is here, no one can take away the ring bracelet from Yan Wu.

What's more, the Langhuan Bracelet originally belonged to its owner, and it has already recognized beauty as the main one. Even if it is obtained by ordinary people, it is at most just a beautifully shaped bracelet.In order to prevent today's events from happening, if the ring bracelet is away from the owner for too long, it will fall into silence, the appearance will lose its bright luster, and become dull and simple.

However, the Langhuan Bracelet is at the level of a divine tool. Even if it hides its brilliance, there might as well be a wealthy lady who is willing to spend a lot of money for it.

Yu Fengchi glanced at the person who came, and his eyes passed over her calmly.

This Qianjin lady's appearance is quite beautiful, but the spoiled and domineering look between her eyebrows and eyes ruined her beauty a bit.

She has long hair dyed honey brown in big waves, scattered over her shoulders, wearing a v-neck red dress with an irregular hem, and bright red slender high-heeled shoes "da da da" under her feet , making a beautiful arc slightly in mid-air.

What is especially worth noting is that the slender waist of the woman in the red dress is woven with a belt made of snakeskin, which looks like a...whip?
Teacher Yu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.

Yan Wulue stood up all the time, holding a ring bracelet in her slender and delicate hand, the delicate skin on the back of her hand was set off like jade, she turned her head and looked at the woman in the red dress: "You are... say?"

Murong Yan raised her chin slightly, her eyes glanced at Yan Wu, Yan Wu was wearing a black mask commonly used by celebrities, she is now a popular star in the entertainment industry, she is very easy to be recognized when she walks on the road, as long as she goes out You must wear a mask and a peaked cap, but even if you wear a mask, a beauty is a beauty after all, with fair and delicate eyebrows and eyes, you can still see her stunning beauty.

Murong Yan's eyes showed a hint of jealousy that was imperceptible, and then, the jealousy in her eyes turned into bright contempt, and she replied: "That's right! Are you deaf? Do you want me to emphasize that One more time! Miss Ben likes this bracelet on your hand!"

"But, this is mine." Yan Wu stared into Murong Yan's eyes, and said seriously, the peach blossom eyes were full of pure kindness and innocent water, shimmering and alluring.

your things?

I, Murong Yan, have never been unable to get what I want!

Murong Yan looked at the ring bracelet in Yan Wu's hand, her eyes flashed with a gleam of certainty, she took out a card from her bosom, threw it condescendingly on the black cloth at the stall owner's booth, and said: " Miss Ben bought it, and now—this bracelet is mine!"

Yan Wu: "..."

Oh, you are awesome.

The stall owner took a puff of dry tobacco, the smell was strong and pungent, looked up at Murong Yan, and refused straight away: "Not for sale."

On this antique street, there are all kinds of people. There are little people who lie low to flatter customers in order to survive, and there are also hidden masters who set up stalls under their names just for the sake of hobbies.

Obviously, this stall owner is the latter.

Murong Yan's face changed suddenly, obviously she didn't expect that she would be rejected, the young lady flew into a rage and said, "You old bastard, what are you talking about?!"

When she got angry, she touched her waist with her slender white hands.

It turned out that the thing tied around her waist was not a belt, but a whip!
(End of this chapter)