Chapter 347: Five steps of blood splash (one more)

"What about money?" Xiao Xing's young man's legs lay on Bai Jing's side.
A face, full of sneer: "Don't tell me, you will be forgiven for a few more days."
Bai Jing, who wanted to open his mouth, stopped talking.
She quietly glanced at Xia Qingchen beside her eyes, her face flushed.
If she could, she wanted to drill into a crack in the ground and never come out again.
Why is Xia Qingchen seen the most sullen aspect of life?
Even if Xia Qingchen left, they would come late.
She took out five of Hell's identity tokens from her arms and cast a pleading gaze: "Will you take them first, and then be lenient for a day?"
Darkmoon’s identity token can be exchanged for a large amount of money and materials.
The five hells were killed by her in a year.
It is also the only valuable thing on the body.
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However, the young man took a shot and shot all the tokens in Bai Jing's hands to the ground.
His face flashed fiercely: "Do you think you can send us away with a few brands?"
Bai Jing just wanted to end the dispute as soon as possible.
Just want to have more dignity in front of Xia Qingchen.
Although, her dignity has long been left.
"Tomorrow I will think of another way, and I will definitely give it back to you." Bai Jingxiang shrugged her shoulders, almost begging.
It's a pity that her plea won't impress them.
"Tomorrow?" The young man smiled evilly and looked at Bai Jingjiao's good face: "Why wait until tomorrow? Isn't it OK tonight?"
He said, grasping Bai Jing's Hao wrist and pulling it up.
"I will take you to a place to ensure that you can be happy and make money!" The youth's eyes showed evil intentions.
Bai Jing looked pale.
Where is that, can Bai Jing not know?
"Don't! I will try my best to give you the money, please be kind." Bai Jing tried to struggle.
But what responded to her was a slap in the face.
The young man said fiercely: "You have no room for bargaining! Tonight, you have to sell, you have to sell if you don't!"
He said, forcibly dragging Bai Jing.
"How much does she owe you, I pay." A calm voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Well, very calm.
The young man turned his head and glanced lightly at Xia Qingchen.
Of course, he had noticed Xia Qingchen long ago, but he didn't even take him seriously.
"Boy, go out and stay away from business. Should your parents tell you?" The young man said sternly.
In the eyes, they are all threats.
Xia Qingchen wiped the tea from his face, understatement and took out a black card from his sleeve.
"One hundred million is enough?"
The youth's eyes cooled down: "Lord, I will warn you once..."
Snapped--
Another black card was shot on the table.
"200 million, is it enough?"
The youth face is angry.
He didn't want money, but Bai Jing!
In places like Xihuang girls, women are more valuable than 200 million.
What's more, Bai Jing is such a good-looking woman!
However, Bai Jing owes less than 200 million yuan.
These are completely enough to pay off the debt.
"Are you really going to fight against us?" the youth said coldly.
Xia Qingchen lightly raised his eyelids: "If the money is enough, then take the debt, and the rest of the nonsense, don't say more."
Seeing that he was so determined.
The youth had no choice but to put Bai Jing's wrist down and take out the essay written by Bai Jing from his arms.
He took the two black cards, and threw the notes to Xia Qingchen's face.
"Little cub, you will soon understand what Xihuang has offended us!" The young man grinned.
Xia Qingchen kept still.
When the paper strip approached three inches, it shattered silently, turning into snowflakes.
"The inner strength of Dachen's pinnacle?" The young man was slightly surprised, and then he chuckled again: "This is the capital that you don't know?" Ha ha!"
He smiled meaningfully: "I hope you will have a wonderful night in Xihuang! Let's go!"
The youth led the two companions and turned away.
Bai Jing radiated his hair, and his self-esteem was trampled to the extreme.
What distressed her most was that it also affected the innocent brother.
Looking at the sharp corner of the table in front of her, she was as strong as her, and she chose to hit it with her head.
Choose to balance the rest of your life in this way.
It's just that she didn't hit a sharp corner, but a warm and broad chest.
Xia Qingchen flashed over in time to block her looking for short-sightedness.
Bai Jing looked up at him without a face, trembling and sobbing: "Let me die."
Xia Qingchen's arm gently embraced it, embraced it in her arms, and patted her on the back: "Why, there is me."
Feeling his movements, Bai Jing's trembling body stopped slowly.
It seemed that the boat drifting in the wind and rain finally arrived at the calm harbor.
She wanted to cry and laugh.
She never dreamed that she would lie in the arms of a 7-year-old young boy and get a sense of security and warmth from his arms.
What a ridiculous thing.
When her mind was calm, she left her arms and said, "Thank you, but you go, Xihuang is not good."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "I'll leave, but that's after getting justice for you."
His eyes were instantly cold, like two sharp blades, staring at the three people who were about to step through the door.
"Did I let you go?" Xia Qingchen stepped over.
Wen Yan.
The three youths stopped to stop.
The middle-aged young man turned around with a smirk: "Oh, the debts have all been leveled, what else can you advise?"
"Her debts are indeed paid off, but yours are not." Xia Qingchen said coldly.
The young man smiled and pointed to his nose: "Me? What debt do I owe her?"
Xia Qingchen came over slowly and said, "That slap debt."
The three immediately laughed.
The middle-aged young man sneered and said, "Wake up, this is Xihuang! Mo said to give her a slap, what about a hundred slaps?"
Xia Qingchen was unmoved, and said lightly: "That's because I didn't come. Now, I'm here, and I will pay back the price I deserve."
"Hahaha, come, let your uncle see what price I want to pay!"
The young man burst out with a heavy power in the small star position, and he was extremely angry.
He didn't even know which muscle was wrong with this little boy, and he provoked him again and again.
What a death!
"The price is, give her a slap hand!" said Xia Qingchen stepped forward.
The young man laughed: "You asked for it!"
He raised his fist and wrapped it in a punch.
Xia Qingchen is only the pinnacle of the Dachen position. Even if he broke out of his inner strength, he could not stop the star power.
This punch is enough for Xia Qingchen to lose half his life.
However, what surprised him was.
Xia Qingchen lightly raised his slap, grabbed it, and gave him a powerful punch.
The star power above the fist was completely suppressed by the opponent.
Upon closer inspection, it was found that there was a slightly flashing streamer in the other party's palm.
"Small star position is double!" The youth was appalled.
He hurriedly closed his fist.
Unfortunately, it is too late.
Xia Qingchen clasped his fists with five fingers and a button.
Regardless of the latter's struggle, it won't help.
"Give up!" The young man kicked Xia Qingchen's belly.
Try to force Xia Qingchen back.
However, Xia Qingchen's five fingers were only a quick twist.
The young man's arm was twisted like a twist immediately, and then pulled, it was pulled off.