Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 308 Bibo Little Koi (16)

Looking at Kuang Xinyuan's back, Yan Ziyuan was mixed with joy and sorrow.

Hi, maybe Junior Sister can really bring back the ape demon, then his Wuji Hall can become famous again.

Worry, whether this junior sister can come back is a question...

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Kuang Xin walked on the most bustling street in the capital, feeling a lot of emotion.

Sure enough, reward orders between her and Zhang Liuyun can be seen everywhere in the capital, but fortunately, her current appearance does not arouse suspicion.

As she walked forward, the original owner's heart beat more irregularly. Her home, Jin Taishi's Mansion, was within easy reach.

But now is not the time to go back.

After purchasing the necessary things, Kuang Xin walked towards the east gate.

"Just such a broken painting, how dare you ask for ten taels? Are you crazy about money?"

A burst of yelling and cursing sounded beside her, and Kuang Xin turned her head to look, only to see a tall and thick man standing in front of a small calligraphy and painting stall, pointing at the stall owner's nose and cursing.

The stall owner was a young man with a bookish look, but he looked directly at the big man not to be outdone, with a slight sarcasm in his tone.

"Brother, my painting is only at this price, and I won't sell it for a penny less. If you think it's too expensive, you can go elsewhere. Anyway, it's not bad in your eyes."

Even if the big man is rough, doesn't he understand the meaning of these words?
"Grandma, I'm rough, and it's not your turn to laugh at me! If my daughter-in-law hadn't just given birth and was in a bad mood, and wanted to see something pleasing to the eye, do you think I care about your painting?!"

The big man blushed with anger, and stretched his hands under the booth, about to lift it up.

The stall owner hurriedly pressed down, but he was so weak that he was not as strong as a big man. The whole painting booth was tilted up, and he was about to jump on the stall owner.

Kuang Xin summoned her spiritual power, dodged to the side of the big man, stretched out her hand to press down, and the painting booth was saved from the pain of turning over.

The big man turned his head angrily, who shamelessly disturbed him? !

Seeing that this powerful troublemaker turned out to be a slender woman, the big man widened his eyes in astonishment, wouldn't he?

"This big brother is just looking for a living. If you are not satisfied, you can change to another one. Why insist on making things difficult?"

Kuang Xin smiled and took out a yellow talisman, drew a spell on it, and handed it to the big man.

"The anxiety of a woman who just gave birth is caused by evil spirits. Paste this talisman on the door of the room to block the invasion of evil spirits. Your wife will recover soon."

"It's best to go to the doctor to grab some medicines for calming the nerves and nourishing qi, and take them for a few days, the effect will be even better."

The big man looked Kuang Xin from head to toe, with suspicion on his face.

"Why should I trust you? The talisman paper exorcises evil spirits? The little girl is not at home embroidering, so why come out pretending to be a stinky Taoist priest!"

"Believe it or not." Kuang Xinqi laughed, brushing her hand casually around her waist, and the token of Wujitang was displayed in front of everyone.

"Ah, it's the Demon Subduing Master of Wuji Hall!"

"Niuzi, you are right to listen to her, she is helping you get rid of the demon!"

Hearing the shouts from the crowd around the audience, the big man began to hesitate, of course he knew about the Promise Hall, but this girl... really has such a great ability?
Stamping his feet, the big man snatched the yellow talisman from Kuang Xin's hand, and yelled in a low voice: "If it doesn't work, just wait for me!"

When the back of the big man disappeared into the crowd, Kuang Xin knelt down and helped the stall owner pick up the calligraphy and paintings that fell on the ground.

"Don't be too stubborn in business, you will suffer." She smiled and handed the calligraphy and painting to the stall owner.

"The girl taught me a lesson! The students are stupid, and they are a little careless about the world, and I am really ashamed."

The stall owner accepted the painting with gratitude, and the moment his hand touched the scroll, a trace of strangeness spread to Kuang Xin's fingertips along the calligraphy and painting.

She raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a very fine evil spirit permeating between the brows of the stall owner, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a vague gleam.

The point is, she is very familiar with this fishy smell.

(End of this chapter)