Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 251: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (15)

Qingcheng rolled her eyes, patted the storage bag, and a jasper flute appeared in her hand, "I tell you, don't mess with me, or if I blow this ancient ghost flute, thousands of evil spirits will kill you. The city has become a purgatory on earth, do you believe it or not?

"Yes! Our third young master is a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. If you offend his sister, even if you are the eldest lady of the Gu family, you can still kill him!"

Seeing Qingcheng take out the ancient ghost Xiao, Cui'er immediately glared at Gu Lingshuang confidently.

"Scare me?" Gu Lingshuang raised his whip proudly.

"Hmph, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you want to go!" Qingcheng snorted coldly, handed Gui Xiao to his mouth, and blew twice.

There was a gust of cold wind, and the temperature suddenly dropped. The two ghost kings appeared first, and the left and right guardians stood on both sides of Qingcheng. The whole body was filled with black air, and the ghost eyes like copper bells glowed with a bloodthirsty cold light, as if they were about to pounce on them at any time. , tearing Gu Lingshuang into pieces.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a handsome young man in a green shirt, shaking a folding fan, covered in jewels, and with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, swayed over, "Gu Lingshuang, put away the whip! Who's coming? They're all guests! Is this how Master Gu told you to treat guests?"

"Miss, you also put away your pet..."

When the two ghost kings heard this, they immediately fixed their eyes like copper mausoleums on him!

"Emma, ​​don't look at me, it's scary! Put it away quickly."

Qingcheng originally wanted to frighten Gu Lingshuang, but in a real fight, it is not sure who will win, let alone on his territory.

"For the sake of this son, I will let you go today, hum!" Qingcheng dismissed the ghost king.

"Go to hell!" Gu Lingshuang gritted his teeth when he heard this, and couldn't help but throw a whip at Qingcheng's facade.

With a flash of his figure, the young man in green shirt stood in front of Qingcheng, and easily grabbed the bone whip with one hand!

Qingcheng was startled.

Hey, this kid looks like an embroidered pillow, but he didn't expect his physical strength to be so strong that a hill would explode with this whip!

"Let go!" Gu Lingshuang's face turned green with anger, but he couldn't pull back the whip no matter what.

"Hold on, take it back if you can!" The young man in green shirt said lazily, holding the whip with one hand and shaking the folding fan with the other, squinting his eyes and shaking his body!

"Rogue!" Gu Lingshuang threw down the whip angrily, turned around and ran away!
The man in the green shirt grinned, slipped the whip over, and handed it to Qingcheng, "Here! This whip is given to you, and I shall make an apology."

Emma, ​​a local tyrant!

Qingcheng blinked, grabbed the whip quickly, and played with it fondly, while still saying politely, "I'm so sorry, it's too expensive, I can't accept it..."

The man in green shirt stepped forward and raised his hand as a gesture to withdraw the whip, "Forget it if you don't want it..."

"I want it! If I don't accept it, you should say I'm stingy." Qingcheng handed the whip to Xiaocui, and clasped her fists with a happy smile, "Thank you, young master!"

The man in the green shirt tightened his folding fan with a wave, and clasped his fists together, "You're welcome, may I ask Miss's name? This square city has half of my Wang family's property. If you need to buy anything, I will give it to you."

"The flamboyant young master of the Wang family is here again, it seems that he has taken a fancy to this little lady."

"Isn't it? Master Wang is famous for his first life, why is he old, old, and he still gave birth to such a prodigal bastard?"

Young Master Qingshan must have heard the discussion, he snapped his folding fan shut, pointed domineeringly at the person discussing, "You, and you! How dare you talk about this young master behind your back, from now on, the monthly rent will be increased by five spirit stones!"

"Young Master Wang, we don't dare anymore, you have a lot of adults, please forgive us this time."

The two stall owners immediately begged for mercy with bitter faces.

"Six spirit stones!"

"Master..."

"Seven..."

Now no one dares to say anything. If you say one more word, you will pay an extra Lingshi every month...

Xiaocui quietly stepped forward and tugged at Qingcheng's sleeve, "Miss, this young master Wang has confused me, do you think he is a good guy or a bad guy?"

(End of this chapter)