The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 569: Tit-for-tat


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Chapter 569 Tit for tat

"Since this trick doesn't work, do you think of a better way?" Seeing Yao Mowan and Huan Luo tit-for-tat, Qi Canglan had no choice but to interrupt the confrontation between the two.

"Of course, from tomorrow onwards, you don’t need to play the flute in the Juxianlou." At first hearing, Qi Canglan was happy. Although he didn’t care about making small sacrifices for the great cause of Yanchi Kingdom, it was just like As Huan Luo said, he didn't want to perform in front of others.

"Are you so kind?" Huan Luo's eyes were cold and she looked at Yao Mowan with suspicious eyes.

"Ah... Wan'er has already arranged it. From tomorrow, the big sacrifice will go to the stall opposite Juxianlou to sell some rouge gouache or something." Yao Mowan is thankful that she can't kill people, otherwise she would have done so long ago. Under the gaze of Huan Luo's eyes, he has lived and died countless times.

"Wan'er! Don't go too far! What a great ritual's status, playing a flute in the hall is already blasphemy, and now you have to let the big ritual go outside to set up a stall, and... also sell those women's stuff! Those untouchables are also worthy!" Huan Luo suddenly snarled something cruel in her eyes.

"An untouchable again? Since the saints look down on us untouchables so much, why stay in the Juxianlou and eat the food made by these untouchables, so you are not afraid of dirtying your stomach?" Yao Mowan is also polite , The eyes that were not stained with Xianchen showed a hint of coldness.

"You!" Huan Luo choked for a while, speechless.

"You are a **** only when everyone treats you as a god. If everyone thinks that you are no different from ordinary people, and you think you are superior to others, you know what that is called?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiang Huan Luo.

"What's your name?" Huanluo wouldn't respond. At this time, Yao Mowan would definitely not be able to say anything good, but she was rather tricky and asked very curiously.

"Speaking better, it is called no self-knowledge, commonly known as an idiot." Yao Mowan calmly, her voice is clear and clear, like the wind passing over Bihu, wrinkling layers of ripples.

"Looking for a fight!" Huan Luo had never been insulted like this before. She couldn't help but raised her hand and slapped it. Before Diao made a move, Huan Luo's hand had already stagnated in the air.

"Canglan? She scolded me like this, you still have to protect her?" Huan Luo's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was indescribable.

"Don't make trouble, business matters. Wan'er, this priest wants to know why you want this priest to set up a stall outside. If it is not absolutely necessary, I forgive this priest can not do it." Qi Canglan pressed his heart. Huo, cold eyes looked at Yao Mowan.

"Any major event, you have to go through a lot of hardships at the beginning, and it is not an overnight thing to promote Flame Coins. Now Ping An Bank can exchange Flame Coins, but the problem is that the people of Xinxiang can only do it. This flame coin can be circulated in Juxianlou. As for the others, everyone does not have this concept, or in their eyes, flame coin is not money, so we need to change their concept now." Yao Mowan's voice is solemn And majestic, people want to obey from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, this sacrifice is for you." After Qi Canglan hesitated for a while, he took Huan Luo up the stairs with hatred.

"Master, you are amazing. Except for the mage's words, Diao Diao has never seen Qi Canglan at the mercy of anyone!" Diao Diao admired and walked to Yao Mowan's side and gave a thumbs up.

"That's because the saint's words are reasonable." Yao Mowan explained, on one side, Diao Diao shrugged, anyone would say anything that was reasonable, but Qi Canglan was willing to listen to words that were not obvious. . In short, in Diao Diao's mind, Yao Mowan's image grew taller.

"By the way, you should also prepare it. Let the saint of the tent to give to Leng Bingxin, Ming### and Qi Canglan go out to practice the stall, folding fan and dagger are ready for you Now." Yao Mowan's voice was like a spring breeze and drizzle, sweet but not pleasing.

"Master, Diao Diao, don't show up..." There has never been a moment when Diao Diao is so unwilling to give up the errand.

"Then you can wear more." Yao Mowan spoke softly, and the pity on her face fell on Diao Diao's eyes, and she felt more fake.

Furthermore, when Diao Diao wanted to beg any more, suddenly a buddy stepped forward,

"The shopkeeper, it's okay, Miss Bingxin was bullied outside!" The man said, Yao Mowan's eyes were cold. In her impression, Leng Bingxin could only bully people, never See who was bullied by her.

"Why would she be bullied?" Diao Diao seemed very calm, after all, the relationship with Leng Bingxin is the same, it doesn't matter, hangs up high, Diao Diao thinks like this. But at this moment, Yao Mowan had already walked out the door, seeing the master so nervous and cold-hearted, Diao Diao felt a sense of sourness inexplicably welling up in his heart.

Outside the Juxianlou, the fierce quarrel attracted crowds of onlookers.

"King Xiaohan, can you let go first? Or Bing Xin shouts indecent!" Seeing Chu Moxin grabbing his jade arm, he cried coldly.

"Unless you tell this king, why are you in Juxianlou? What is your relationship with those people? What about Yao Mowan? Where is she?" Chu Moxin repeatedly asked these words, and he also Only interested in these.

"I have answered it several times. Bing Xin has nothing to do with those people. It's not okay to mess around with food, no!" At that time, Leng Bingxin thought Chu Moxin was extremely cute, but now thinking about it, she was so **** blind. Up.

"Ghosts believe! If you don't tell the truth, don't blame this king for being polite!" Chu Moxin's cold hand suddenly increased his strength, and Yao Mowan arrived in time when he was about to pull.

"If King Han doesn't let go of her, we won't be polite!" Since Chu Moxin left, Yao Mowan learned everything about Chu Moxin from Qi Canglan.

"Okay! Then don't be polite." When Chu Moxin was silent, dozens of guards suddenly appeared behind him. The leader Yao Mowan recognized as Yin Lu Jing of Xinxiang Prefecture, and Yao Mo What Wan paid special attention to was that the person with the five-flower tie next to Lu Jing was actually Li Zhongran, the treasurer of Ping An Bank.

"Holy shopkeeper...Help..." Li Zhongran's voice looked very weak, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes. Yao Mowan is such a savvy person that she naturally understands the intention of Chu Moxin's move, thinking that she is underestimating the little prince, and she can come up with such a detrimental trick, and she doesn't know who she learned from.

"Holy shopkeeper, someone has come to the government office to tell you that the food here is not clean, and this mansion Yin needs a routine inspection, so this Juxian Building needs to be temporarily closed. It can only be opened after the mansion Yin has checked it out." De Chu What Moxin meant, Lu Jing opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Do you have any evidence that our food here is not clean!" Behind Yao Mowan, Diao Diao retorted angrily.

"It's because there is no evidence, so I have to investigate!" Chu Moxin's clear and steady voice is a little proud, and he will show off his power with those who show off his force!

"You!" Diao made an angry shot, but was stopped by Yao Mowan.

"What does King Han want?" Yao Mowan had no choice but to compromise. She had fought before, but after she fought, would she have a foothold here? As the saying goes, people don’t fight with officials and money doesn’t have power. In any way, she can't act rashly.

"This woman is going to be the king!" Chu Moxin pointed to Leng Bingxin, his voice could not be heard. Yao Mowan was in trouble, and Leng Bingxin was the one who brought it out. If there is a mistake, she can't explain to Gui Daozi. If she doesn't hand it over, Chu Moxin will definitely not give up.

"Bing's heart is not outstanding, the prince should think about Diao Diao?" At this moment, Yao Mowan pushed Diao Diao out without hesitation.

"Master! No such thing! He has a wife!" Diao Diao was at a loss, was she betrayed? So ruthless, Yao Mowan!

"This king only wants her!" Chu Moxin didn't even glance at Diao Diao, his voice was as firm as a blade. Diao Diao was once again hit hard, cold heart is a beauty, but how can he compare with himself! This prince is blind!

"Treasurer, Bing Xin just walked with the prince, don't worry, nothing will happen." Under this stalemate, if Leng Bingxin doesn't speak anymore, he will be a little unjust.

So after Chu Moxin took away Leng Bingxin, Li Zhongran was released. Because of this, Yao Mowan spent a lot of money to appease Li Zhongran's frightened heart, and he agreed to continue the exchange. Flame coins.

But what Yao Mowan should comfort most at the moment is Diao Diao's little heart that has been messy and broken in the wind.

"The master stay away from Diao Diao. Diao Diao is cheap and can't be compared to a cold heart." At this moment, Diao Diao was sitting on the tent, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Leng Bingxin doesn't have martial arts. It's not like your martial arts superb. Even if you follow along, you will always have a way to come back. If not, even ten cold hearts, this saint will not change." Yao Mowandan The portable kettle, very diligently pours the good Longjing for Diao Diao.

"Do you really think so?" Diao Diao was just annoyed for a while. In retrospect, Yao Mowan said it was not unreasonable.

"Of course, you are the saint's person, and the cold heart is still separated from the saint's heart." Yao Mowan sighed to herself, but fortunately, Diao Diao is not a hypocritical master. With Huan Luo's temperament, even if she pierced her lips, the pimple would not be solved.

"Bing Xin took the liberty to ask, how thick is that layer?" Just as Yao Mowan was grateful, Leng Bingxin's voice suddenly came from behind, and when Yao Mowan turned around in surprise, Leng Bingxin was already on the top. Lou, at the door, Chu Moxin put his hands around his chest, gloating at Yao Mowan.

"You're done!" Chu Moxin's smile at this time was a bit hateful. When Leng Bingxin walked down the stairs with the package, Yao Mowan pleased to greet him, but was pushed away by Leng Bingxin.

"Bing Xin now suspects that if the master pushed Diao Diao out at that time, would it be a trick to catch and play? The shopkeeper, you disappointed Bing Xin too much." Leng Bing took a hard breath and turned to follow Chu Moxin. go away.

"Hey! I haven't finished speaking yet, it's just a thin layer!" Yao Mowan yelled, pulling her neck, but she didn't get the slightest look back.

On the tent, Diao Diao put down the tea cup silently,

"It turned out to be only a thin layer." Abandoning these words, he left the tent and went up the stairs.

In the main hall, Yao Mowan looked at the Leng Bingxin who was walking away, and then at Diao Diao who went upstairs. She couldn't help but stroke her forehead with her hand. It seemed that she needed to buy a copy of the calendar to hang up.

The night is cold and cold, and the silver candle is like shining.

Lu Jing’s mansion, Chu Moxin examined Leng Bingxin overnight

"Leng Bingxin, if you don't tell the truth, this king is not polite." Chu Moxin looked at Leng Bingxin who was sitting at the table leisurely, and spoke harshly.

"The prince is sure that no one is eavesdropping now?" Leng Bingxin raised his eyebrows, and the fox questioned.

"Of course!" Chu Moxinwei was startled, and after feeling it with his inner strength, he nodded firmly.

"The prince is sure that your internal strength can speak the same day as that white hair?" Leng Bingxin saw that Chu Moxin was perceiving, and couldn't help shaking his head. So that night, Chu Moxin didn't ask for any information from Leng Bing's heart, so he let her go back to sleep.

The next day, the sun was shining and warm, and the small episode did not affect Yao Mowan's plan. Qi Canglan and Diao Diao sold rouge gouache and folding fan daggers on the opposite side of Juxianlou as scheduled. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is an insurmountable scenery everywhere. At this time, the crowd outside the Juxian Building is like a sea, and everyone is rushing to buy things that are ten times higher than the market price, just to get closer to their idols. some.


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