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The thin figure of the woman actually had a loose smile at the pressure of those evil words. Her slender fingers, which were as long as the roots of green onions, lightly touched her face that was as white as congealed fat. Well, "she tilted her head and looked over," This young lady … Hehe... "It's really not pleasing." Lady Liu shook her head with a regretful expression.

Without any hesitation, Ma Mingfang ordered, "Attack!"

"Miss Ma, it's better, it's better not to. I don't think this lady is intentionally offending you. " In this tense moment, the son of the Minister of Rites, Tang Huanzhi, who had accompanied his little sister to buy clothes couldn't help but come over to smooth things over.

Tang Wen, who was ten years old, trotted over. "Little brother," she took Guodan'er's hand and whispered, "you're not afraid ah."

"Young Master Tang, are you trying to court me for the sake of those two beggars?" She was obviously a knowledgeable and rational lady from an aristocratic family, but she could not do anything as she stared at the tolerance in the hearts of the people around her.

Tang Huanzhi took a step forward and stood in front of Liu Yu'er, "Miss Ma, everyone, everyone is only here to choose and buy clothes. You, why do you insist on making a ruckus?"

Such a subconscious action piqued the interest of the loose woman. She fixed her eyes on the man in the blue robe in front of her. He was in his twenties and had a clean appearance. However, his face now had two patches of red on it. Liu Yu-er pursed her lips and smiled. The youth who had come out to smooth things over in front of everyone's eyes was originally a weak scholar who didn't know how to speak.

"Young Phoenix Pavilion's clothing, Yi Yang, is famous, and it's all because of their reputation as a royal tribute." Ma Mingfang remained unmoved as she said loudly, "Now that the resounding Young Phoenix Pavilion is able to let beggars in and out of here, wouldn't that make the whole world laugh? Can I, the son of an official, wear the same clothes as a beggar? How is that acceptable?! "

"Miss Ma's words are reasonable." The surrounding men echoed, "We are all reputable figures of Jingguo, and we went in and out of the city together with Qi'er. Isn't that a great honor to us?"

"Sister Ma is right. Isn't it a bit too heartless to drag them out like this? " Some young ladies asked in a low voice.

Miss Ma smiled and replied, "I'll have to let someone drag them out since she refuses to go out on her own."

After some discussion, Miss Ma stared at Liu Yu'er's eyes with her almond-shaped eyes. Two sharp daggers were shining in her eyes, ready to shoot at any moment. In such a panicked scene, Liu Yu-er thought of what her master had told her when she was young. A woman in her thirties, who was still as beautiful and threatening as ever, sighed with her deep in the bamboo forest, "Yu'er, this world is sick. Power is truth, law is hierarchy, too many weak and poor people in this world are powerless. Child, learn martial arts well. One day, you will be free to do whatever you want in the martial arts world. Do what you think is right. "

Liu Yu'er sneered, "You, give way." She patted Tang Huanzhi's shoulder, "My aunt today, my mood is very good. My aunt, who is very happy, has decided to play around with you. Especially, "she clearly had a pair of black and white eyes, but when she looked into Ma Mingfang's eyes, it caused a cold wind to blow, scaring Miss Ma into shivering," Today I must properly communicate with Miss Ma. Girl, I've always liked you. "Hehe …"

Liu Yu who was crawling around in the market could not get rid of his old habit of getting dirty from exportation in a fit of rage.

The moment the words "grandaunt" came out of his mouth, the man in the inner room raised his sword-like eyebrows. As he pondered, he looked at the girl with her clear black and white eyes.

Ma Mingfang was so angry that her face turned red, "What are you waiting for? Fight!" "Drag it out for me..."

However, it was a pity. Before Miss Ma finished speaking, before the four burly men in the Ma Mansion could move, a slender white finger poked out. The four men's expressions all changed as they stood there without moving at all.

The bustling Young Phoenix Pavilion quieted down.

Along with it, the commoners who were watching the show outside were also stunned at the door.

"Huh?" One of the girls laughed brightly, "Weren't you going to drag me out and beat me?" "Come on," she said, and took a step forward. After saying that last word, she walked over to Ma Mingfang.

The woman in white, who had always given people a feeling of not being to be underestimated, now wore a gentle and harmless smile on her face, which filled the hearts of everyone who stood there with a strange atmosphere.

At this time, Qi Shaohao glanced over again, and only then was he able to see that woman's face clearly. It was an ordinary white dress, but it had a holy feel to it. His black hair was like algae as he casually tied a hairpin with a simple bun. Her eyebrows were like jade, her eyes were like spring water, her nose was small but not lacking in heroic spirit, and her red lips were alluring yet not seductive. This woman was looking at Ma Mingfang with a smile. Her clear and unparalleled eyes were filled with a bit of arrogance, a bit of impoliteness, and a bit of brashness. However, she couldn't hide her harmless smile.

"I am a beggar, and you are a lady. You don't like the clothes I wear. "How about I strip off your clothes, throw you out, and let everyone see how the high and mighty Miss Ma is different from the other girls in the alley without clothes?" As she said these words, her eyes turned and her face became more and more excited. Fun, fun, very fun, that's all! "

"... You. You. "How dare you!" Miss Ma was so scared that she was trembling. Her heart was in turmoil as she forced herself to act a little arrogant towards Liu Yu'er, "If you dare to disrespect me, my father will definitely make you die a horrible death!"

"Pfft!" She heard a big joke, "In this world, there are people who can make me die a horrible death." She stretched out five fingers and shook them, "There are no more than five fingers. But there are also people among our Master's Martial Brother and Martial Brother. Ha! Why don't you tell me, how can your father make me die a horrible death? "

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