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Chapter 14 - I'll raise the price!

"Who are you?!"

When Jing Xiaoqian heard these three words, her pupils suddenly shrank because no one had mentioned this name for more than ten years.

"Phew …" I've finally found you. "

Seeing that she was unharmed, Xia Luo heaved a sigh of relief, "Come with me."

"Who exactly are you? "How did you know that name? Speak!"

Jing Xiaoqian clenched her machete tightly and shouted her question to Xia Luo.

The lackeys behind him looked at each other, completely confused.

What was going on?

Their Sis was not afraid of the insolence of one of the Four Tyrants of Tianshui, why did she become so nervous in front of this brat?

"Come with me. I'll tell you everything." Xia Luo said with a faint smile.

When he finished speaking, he went forward and grabbed Jing Xiaoqian's hand, and quickly tapped her chest twice.

"Sister Qian!"

"Let go of our boss!"

"Bastard!"

More than twenty hoodlums on the side roared in anger, revealing their vicious appearances.

Jing Xiaoqian wanted to resist too, but she used a method that made her unable to move, to the point where she could not even speak.

Xia Luo took the blade in her hand, "Clang!" He dropped her and lifted her into the car.

"Oh no, Boss, Zhao Qian is trying to slip away!"

On the other side, a subordinate of the yellow haired teenager, Zhang Kuang, shouted.

"Want to run?" How could it be so easy! " Zhang Kuang loudly shouted:

"Dazhuang, show that idiot who drove the BMW some color! This daddy hates rich people the most, especially those who drive sports cars.

Hearing him, a young man wearing a white vest and holding a swinging rod walked towards Xia Luo with a fierce expression.

Just as Xia Luo buckled up his seat, he received a heavy blow from a pole behind his back. A dull sound.

"Hiss!"

Jing Xiaoqian suddenly took in a breath of cold air. With such a heavy pole, this fellow's shoulder blade must have been shattered.

But unexpectedly, Xia Luo acted as if nothing had happened and turned to look at the white sleeved young man, "What are you doing?"

"You … "You?"

The white sleeved young man looked at Xia Luo in disbelief and could not help but take two steps back.

Jing Xiaoqian's lackeys also had expressions as if they had seen a ghost. This guy got hit by Cheng Da Zhuang's pole, how come she was not hurt? Could it be that he had trained in the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt?

At this time, Xia Luo walked to Cheng Dazhuang's side, "amicably" patted him on the shoulder, and then slowly raised his fist:

"Do you know what this is?" Cheng Dazhuang shook his head.

"A punching bag the size of a punching bag!"

"I was wrong …"

Cheng Da Zhuang just spoke two words, when Xia Luo punched his stomach.

"Bam!"

A muffled sound that was ten times more terrifying than before echoed out.

Cheng Dazhuang moved across the ground more than ten meters away. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air. He never stood up again.

Everyone looked again, and Xia Luo had already left with Jing Xiaoqian.

"…"

Zhang Kuang continuously wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

In the carriage, Xia Luo released his right hand and opened up Jing Xiaoqian's acupoints with a few slaps.

Originally, he thought that this girl would cry and cause trouble, but she only stared at him in surprise, "You …" You know the acupuncture points in martial arts novels! You can't be a martial arts expert, right?!

Xia Luo laughed speechlessly, "Let's go to your house, I'll explain everything to you slowly."

"To my house?"

Jing Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, "Alright, two thousand going once!"

"What?" Xia Luo didn't know what she was talking about, "What do you mean two thousand going once?"

"Didn't you want to slap me? My house is a little far from here. We can go to the hotel, but you can pay for the room. "

Jing Xiaoqian said indifferently.

"…" A few black lines appeared on Xia Luo's forehead.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jing Xiaoqian smiled mischievously.

Returning to the pig cage town, she took Xia Luo up to the fourth floor and kicked open the rusted iron door.

"You live in a place like this?"

Xia Luo looked at the house that was less than twenty square metres. Just the beer bottles and instant noodles filled up half of the house.

"Take a seat."

Jing Xiaoqian went in and kicked off her shoes, took off his jacket, and casually threw it on the bedside.

"According to the rules, pay first, then go about your business …" Pay through or WeChat? "

"Sigh …"

Xia Luo faintly sighed, "If your brother knew that you lived in this kind of place, he would probably die from heartache."

Weng! *

Hearing the two words "brother", Jing Xiaoqian's mind went into a daze, as if she had been struck by a hammer. What did you just say? "

"Didn't you ask me how I knew your real name?"

Xia Luo moved a chair over and sat on the bedside, "Because I'm your brother, Jing Tian Ze's friend. My name is Xia Luo, and he entrusted me to take care of you."

In an instant.

Large tears flowed down Jing Xiaoqian's face and fell to the ground.

"Bullshit!"

She swore at Xia Luo, "I don't have any older brother, he died a long time ago! If you keep talking nonsense here, I'll... "I'll …"

Jing Xiaoqian originally wanted to kill you, but after thinking about it, since the other party was a martial arts expert, she could not beat him at all. She could only angrily say: "I will raise the price!"

"Five thousand going once!"

"…"

The corner of Xia Luo's eyes twitched, and then immediately became serious:

"Jing Xiaoqian, listen up."

"I do not care what you have done in the past. From today onwards, you must change your mind and become a new person! "Wash off the tattoo, take off the ear studs, dye your hair back, and don't make your makeup so thick!"

"Fuck your DJ!"

Jing Xiaoqian spat on Xia Luo's face, "Who do you think you are? Why should I care? I'll go to the barbershop tomorrow to dye a palette, what can you do about it? "

"Ah — what are you doing!"

Just as she finished speaking, Xia Luo rudely pulled her over and laid her on his lap. Then, he raised his hand and smacked her butt a few times.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

Jing Xiaoqian immediately cried out in pain, "Ah! Pain... It hurt! Bastard, let go of me! "My butt is about to blossom, wuu …"

Xia Luo's hand was not light, in just a few slaps, Jing Xiaoqian's skin and flesh was ripped, and tears were flowing out.

"Xia Luo! I'm going to kill you! I'll castrate you! "

"You still dare to shout?"

Xia Luo snorted coldly, and used his finger to point at Jing Xiaoqian's ribs.

Her face froze, and then her whole body began to itch, as if millions of ants were crawling on her body.

"Ah …" "It's so itchy, so itchy, it's so itchy!"

"Xia Luo! Big Brother Luo, hahaha, I was really wrong, after you solved my acupuncture points, I will itch to death! "Ahh!"

Jing Xiaoqian wasn't even afraid of the pain, but was extremely ticklish. It was the same as her brother.

Xia Luo laughed coldly in his heart as he allowed Jing Xiaoqian to roll around on the ground and beg for forgiveness while crying.

The torture lasted for nearly an hour before Xia Luo managed to unlock her acupuncture points.

The little girl was so frightened that she shrank into a corner and stared at him in extreme terror, as if she was looking at a demon.

The feeling of ten thousand ants devouring her body was simply worse than death. She didn't want to try it a second time in her life!

At this time, Xia Luo placed a Chinese Merchant Bank's savings card on the table.

"This card has nineteen thousand dollars, and the password is six two. You take it and wash off the tattoo, rent a better house, and buy some decent clothes. "

"Find me if you have anything to say to me."

"I'll come see you again next time. If you still look like this, you know the consequences!"

Xia Luo glared at Jing Xiaoqian fiercely. The latter shrank her neck in fear and nodded her head like a chick pecking rice.

Only after Xia Luo left did Jing Xiaoqian dare to pick up the bank card and look outside with a complicated expression.

After a long while, she curled her lips:

"Stingy!" "I only got 20,000 from living in a villa driving a BMW, hmph."