Ranguang Treasure Mirror

He Seng was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Bodhisattva, didn't your people do it?"

"I..." Zhou Xiru said with a wry smile, "I think so, but my guy obviously missed, he..." She gestured as she spoke.

"I only know that he has injuries all over his body and was beaten." He Seng said in a low voice, "Today, when I went to Youjia Manor, his personal doctor was still there. I asked, and only one face It's still complete."

"Mr. You is romantic and affectionate, maybe it's a romantic debt from outside?" Professor Wang said angrily, "I didn't say hello to my face, I think it's a woman..."

You Xia opened the bathroom door and came out, smiling softly: "Professor, you just expect me to be disfigured? After so many years of waiting, I still haven't been disfigured. That child of yours back then, she..."

Glancing at Zhou Xiru, You Xia did not continue, feeling that such topics are not suitable for children, and cannot teach bad girls.

However, Zhou Xiru was busy asking, "Mr. You, what did you do with Professor Wang's child?"

"Boss You, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you." Professor Wang stood up angrily, and scolded, "If it weren't for your face, why would Duo Er like you?"

Zhou Xiru asked Xu Zhige in a low voice, "Who is Duo'er?"

Xu Zhige shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

"This old man's favorite student seems to be his niece?" You Xia glanced at Zhou Xiru and said, "She looks gentle and clean, but... Later, when Duo'er died, this old man blamed me for having a long face." His niece likes it so much, she insists on slashing my face a few times!"

Zhou Xiru burst out laughing with a snort, and Professor Wang defended his shortcomings. As we all know, this is no, the proud family is dead, and he didn't intend to kill the ranger for her to be buried. Excuse me.

Zhou Xiru looked at You Xia scrutinizingly, and after a long while, he slowly said, "Mr. You, what a pity!"

Ranger froze for a moment, what a pity?Why can't he understand?

Knowing what she was thinking, Xu Zhijie grabbed her finger and bit it down.

"Aww, aw!" Zhou Xiru was bitten by his sudden "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"You...Zhou Xiru, I warn you, delete all the unhealthy thoughts in your head." Xu Zhixuan cursed angrily.

As he spoke, he stood up, holding the money from the son of the aristocratic family, and said to You Xia: "Since Mr. You is injured, we will discuss the matter of Kunlun Ruins later, let's stop here today."

The ranger nodded slightly and said, "Farewell!"

With that said, he walked directly outside.

"Mr. Xu, I won't bother you and the female Bodhisattva. Farewell!" Seng He clasped his hands together and followed the ranger out.

Outside, the bodyguards of the two surrounded them and protected them to leave.

Waiting to go outside, after Ranger got into the car, He Seng got into his car directly, and after waiting for the driver to start the car, he asked, "What's going on?"

You Xia leaned on the spacious and comfortable car seat, closed his eyes, and asked, "What are you asking? Isn't everything going in the direction you planned?"

"Are you really hurt?" Seng He frowned and asked, "Did Zhou Xiru's people not hurt you?"

"Well, kill me a substitute."

"Mr. You, you look like this, so it's hard to find a substitute, right?" He Seng said very unkindly.

"Find someone with a similar foundation, plastic surgery..."

"Aren't you tired when you grow up like this? The poor monk thinks that Professor Wang's proposal is very good, why don't you splash some sulfuric acid on your face and disfigure your face?"

You Xia was so angry that he almost vomited blood again, cursing: "Your appearance is empty, old monk, you have lost your appearance."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" He Seng smiled so unscrupulously, "The question above?"

"What?" asked the Ranger.

"Are you really hurt?"

You Xia thought for a while, then immediately took off the expensive suit on his body, pulled off the tie, unbuttoned a silver-green shirt inside, and said, "He Sheng, you can tell Miss Zhou's family now, so that she can rest assured. As long as I am like this, it would be good if I can go to the Liujia cabin tomorrow.”

He Seng's eyes fell on his chest, the fair skin was criss-crossed, all covered with scars.

"What have you done?"

"Well... old monk, although we know each other well, you can't meddle in my private affairs." You Xia straightened his clothes and told the driver, "Stop on the side of the road and leave him behind."

He Seng stood by the side of the road and called out, "What do you mean by the surname You?"

"He Sheng, it's not bad to be an ascetic monk by chance, to experience life." Inside the Rolls-Royce, there was a slightly sarcastic chuckle from the ranger.

"Wow..." He Seng almost blurted out a foul word, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Following Zhou Xiru for the past few days, he didn't learn how to bet on stones, but he did learn how to swear.

Standing on the side of the road, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Xiru, telling her that the ranger was indeed seriously injured, and that he would definitely not be able to do anything wrong in the Liujia cabin tomorrow.

After Zhou Xiru received his text message, she couldn't help sighing softly, looked at Professor Wang with some complaints, and asked, "Professor, what did you bet with him?"

"You're going to lose. If I'm still alive when I come back from the Kunlun Ruins, I'll kill myself!" Professor Wang didn't hide anything, he had the character of a scholar, and he was straightforward.

"Old man, you can die now!" Zhou Xiru was so angry that his liver ached, he scolded angrily, "I have only known you for how long, how do you know that I will win? And...and..."

Xu Zhige's heart moved, and he thought of the piece of jade wool that Tiger Sniffed Rose. He grabbed Zhou Xiru and stammered, "Ah Ru, you...you never thought of winning? You want to bring a piece of scrap to the competition ?”

Zhou Xiru leaned back on the chair and was in a daze again. He was really not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Scholars... especially those like Professor Wang who have been cowarded all their lives, you really can't expect them to be able to do anything well. Without knowing anything, how dare he bet his old life?

"Ah Ru, how could you treat me like this?" Xu Zhili touched his chest with a hurt face.

"I asked Brother Yang, they don't have a cap on the peripheral deposit, I just need to take a piece of scrap to participate in the competition, and then, win the peripheral." Zhou Xiru said, "The dealer in the peripheral is still a ranger... In private, you lose your bet. But we can win back the periphery, and then we can talk about the Kunlun Ruins, and from now on, the stone gamblers in Jieyang will not stare at me."

"I am no longer a legend!"

"Although the materials for sacrificing the god ship are precious, if they ignore the value of antiques and cultural relics, they are only used for research, and the photocopies are the same. I have a backup!" Zhou Xiru said slowly, "The losers are at most a few. Sample player, what are you in a hurry for?"

"It was originally a good thing to kill three birds with one stone, but now I want to take the life of this scholar, what should I do?" Zhou Xiru rubbed his aching temple, and asked, "Master Xu, please ask your father for advice?"