Vol 2 Chapter 1393: Pick a white one

He got up indignantly and hummed: "Are you surnamed Xia, so sarcasm?"
Xia Qingchen's face was frank: "I tell the truth, this thing is like an appearance, and the tomb keeper must fight for it!"
But in Han Xiangdong's eyes, Xia Qingchen clearly took the opportunity to humiliate.
Han Xiangdong stared at him fiercely: "Yes! I'm Han Xiangdong, it's useless. I can't even pick up the broken copper and iron, is it alright?"
With that, he kicked the crimson round beads in front of the heel into the beach.
"Let's wait and see!" Han Xiangdong secretly swears that when his father gets better, he will make a bad breath.
Xia Qingchen said: "Han Gongzi, that's Jiu Pinyue, you really don't want it?"
"Haha!" Han Xiangdong turned his head and sneered: "If you are a baby, then pick it up and give it back!"
The surnamed Xia really regarded him as a complete fool!
It's so annoying!
"Okay, then I'm welcome!" Xia Qingchen stood up, who knows, jumped up and down to watch the pavilion, and picked up the scarlet beads that fell into the beach.
He dusted the sand above with his sleeves, carefully held it, and returned to the pavilion.
At the moment, Linglong finally couldn't hold back and laughed with a big stomach: "Wow ha ha ha! Laughing to me, someone actually threw Jiu Pinyue Marrow!"
"Han Boy, you are so fun!" Ling Long laughed uncontrollably, her fists thumped on the ground, and tears burst into laughter.
This time, Han Xiangdong froze.
When Xia Qingchen took the initiative to retrieve the crimson-colored beads, he noticed something was wrong, and then listened to Linglong's mocking, and immediately froze.
That crimson-colored round bead, even if it is not the Ninth Grade Moon Essence, should also be a valuable thing!
"You give it back to me!" Han Xiangdong came back again and asked with a sharp voice.
Xia Qingchen put his palms into the space nirvana with palms of his hands, and said to Linglong as if unheard of: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just something worthless, where is the Jiu Pinyue?"
But Linglong couldn't stop smiling, but the more he laughed, the more he laughed.
Yun Huaxin and others were a little dumbfounded, and people with clear eyes could see that the crimson round bead had a great future.
Otherwise, Xia Qingchen's clear height will personally pick up what others have thrown away.
Wouldn't it be as Linglong said, that is the legendary nine-pin moon pith?
The more they think about it, the more they think it is possible, because there are very few things worth 100 million black moon coins, and Jiu Pinyue is one of them.
Linglong regained her spirits and waved her hand while she couldn't help but smile: "Yes, that's not Jiu Pinyue, it's something Han kid lost!"
But her explanation at the moment, who would believe it?
"Xia's name, return it to me, now, immediately, immediately!" Han Xiangdong nearly shouted.
Xia Qingchen squinted at him, said lightly: "If I remember correctly, it was you who threw it away personally, and promised that I wanted it, just pick it up, and now let me return it again?"
Han Xiangdong consciously ignored it, but even if the round bead wasn't the Ninth Grade Moon Essence, it was also a valuable thing.
Even if you lose face, you still want to ask to come back.
"I don't care so much. The ball is my thing, and now it's back to me." Han Xiangdong not only said, but also walked towards it, intending to forcibly it.
The rest of the people looked at them silently.
The interests here have nothing to do with them. Interferential intervention not only does no good, but also offends people.
So they keep their philosophies and say nothing.
Until a ray of lightly fragrant woman walked up and stopped between them.
She exudes a cold and radiant pupil, and silently watches Han Xiangdong: "The master of the ball is the king, not you! Since you got it halfway, but discarded it, it is the ownerless."
"Now picked by Xia Gongzi, that is what he has."
Yun Huaxin stood up and said an axiom.
Han Xiangdong angrily shouted, "How did you start talking to him? Forget why you ventured into the abyss?"
Isn't Xia Qingchen at the Falcon Club, taking away all the moon's pith, Yun Yunxin's heart as to experience the disaster of nine lives?
"One yard to one yard." Yun Huaxin said indifferently: "If you want to forcibly take the ball in the hands of Xia Gongzi, first pass me."
Han Xiangdong was angry and annoyed, but he didn't dare to really engage with Yunhua.
First, he is not as powerful as Yun Huaxin. Second, Xiyuan Moni behind Yun Huaxin is really not a bad character to provoke.
"Are you really going to be an enemy to me for an outsider? You think about it!" Han Xiangdong was not reconciled.
He is the son of Yuanyuan, whose status is the same as that of Yun Huaxin.
In contrast, what is Xia Qingchen?
Is it worth fighting against yourself for him?
"He's not an outsider." Yun Hua silently gave an answer that only she could understand.
According to the meaning of her father and her master, she and Xia Qingchen should have signed a marriage contract.
In this sense, she is Xia Qingchen's fiancee.
Han Xiangdong squeezed his fist tightly: "You are really lard-covered!"
After his eyes bounced back and forth on Xia Qingchen's space nirvana, he suppressed the boundless anger and left angrily: "Xia's surname, you wait for me!"
Everyone sighed for a while.
It is not Han Xiangdong who sighs, but Yun Huaxin.
The eyes they cast upon her were wrapped in deep weirdness.
The arrogant cloud painting heart turned out to be a Xia Qingchen, he did not hesitate to fall out with Han Xiangdong?
Is there any unspeakable relationship between them?
"Xia Gongzi, Han Xiangdong is that kind of person. Don't worry about it." Yun Huaxin ignored other people's eyes and in turn comforted him.
Xia Qingchen smiled faintly and clenched his fists: "Thank you Yun girl for the siege."
"Just call me to draw the heart." Yun Huaxin smiled and smiled like a red plum in the snow, which was heart-pounding.
Draw heart?
The eyes of the people around them are more intriguing, and the relationship between them is really extraordinary!
It's a pity that Xia Qingchen didn't appreciate it and said, "Miss Yun, leave."
He walked away, leaving Yun Huaxin slightly disappointed.
"Do you still dislike me?" Yun Huaxin sighed slightly. She took the initiative to get close and could not change the gap between them.
The other side of the island.
Huang Conglong, his son and his elders finally landed on Linlang Island.
"I'm going to meet the grown-up, you move freely and meet later." The old man ordered to leave straight away.
"Well!" Huang Conglong nodded his head lightly, sent the old man away, and asked Huang: "I'm going to visit my old friend. You just walk around, but remember not to run around."
Huang Wending looked at the prosperous Linlang Island and said aloud: "Father rest assured that I have a sense of balance."
In this way, Huang Conglong just left.
The son is indeed not a chaotic person, and he has been to Linlang Island several times. He understands the strict rules and regulations of this place, so he will not commit any crime easily.
Huang Wending was alone, and after exchanging a pass for a light car, he came to a prosperous peripheral city.
"I don't know if there is anything in Wangyuelou that has greatly increased my skills." Huang Wending missed Wangyuelou all the way.
Two years ago, he found a copy of the ancient antiquity in Wangyuelou.
After swallowing, the skill increased overnight, and the cultivation was a breakthrough, which was a great opportunity.
Now why not come to Linlang Island again?
It's just that when he appeared happily in Mochizuki Tower, he unexpectedly found a familiar figure.
After a moment of sorrow, the sneer burst: "I know you have come!"
In his pupils, Xia Qingchen with a negative hand reflected, and a figure of a girl wearing a mask.
(Update two chapters at 9:00 tomorrow morning)