Li Xiaoqing shook her head at Xiaolan and then asked, "how about people?"
Xiao Lan an came down and took a look at Liu Fan. Although she was curious about how Liu Fan and Sister Li could be together, she didn't ask much. She recovered her usual cold look and said, "I've been arrested and handed over to the police."
"Good."
Li Xiaoqing said lightly, as if there had been no assassination just now.
All the people around, including Liu fan, were stunned and caught it?
Liu Fan's ability to Xiaolan immediately raised to a new height.
She slowly turned around, took off her sunglasses, and said with a meaningful smile to Liu fan, "why, are you surprised to see me?"
Taking off her sunglasses, she looks like she's only 27 or 28 years old. Her skin is white and tender, her long eyelashes are drooping and quivering.
Her eyes were full of banter, complacency, and even a little strange expectation.
Liu Fan settled down and said, "Oh."
Then he handed the handle to Li Xiaoqing and said, "your sword."
Li Xiaoqing's eyes shake. What's this guy's reaction?
Just one?
Her eyes fell on the ancient sword with only the hilt left. She took a deep breath and said with a forced smile, "Liu fan, do you think I spent 50 million to buy a hilt and a pile of fragments?"
Li Xi sighed, "boss Li, it's all my fault. I'll compensate you for the money."
Liu Fan was stunned. It seems that boss Li is still a very trustworthy boss.
"No, I'll earn 50 million yuan for Li Xiaoqing's life. Let me give you this pile of debris, Liu Fan. I remember you seem to be a garbage collector. "
Li Xiaoqing's mouth rises, unconsciously embarrasses Liu fan again, because she sees the woven bag on Liu Fan's shoulder.
She knows everything about Liu Fan.
"Hum, I'm not embarrassed if you take away my little moon!"
Li Xiaoqing's secret way is that it's a coincidence to meet Liu fan here.
Liu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard the words "picking up garbage". He looked up at Li Xiaoqing and asked, "is what you said true?"
"Ask Xiaolan, but my sister Li always says the same thing!"
Li Xiaoqing said strongly, but in her heart, the rumor seems to be true. If this guy really wants to pick up rubbish, what kind of hobby is it?
I don't understand.
"Thank you
Liu Fanxing rushed to open the mouth of the bag and put all the fragments and handles of the ancient sword on the ground into the woven bag.
"Ding, the host has picked up the broken Zhanlu sword. The yundao jade talisman is a bonus. The host has won the title of super first class swordsman!"
"Ding, the jade talisman of yundao has a bonus, and the host has a magic power: controlling things!"
The reward given by the system rings in Liu Fan's mind, and Liu Fan almost jumps up.
Countless Kendo experiences poured into his mind, and his understanding of swordsmanship instantly surpassed that of ordinary swordsmen.
At the same time, he felt that there was a new force brewing in his body, which was warm in Dantian.
"Control things, isn't this the legendary magic power of repairing the truth? My God, I'm right. The garbage collection system really has a way to repair the truth!"
He tried his best to restrain the excitement in his heart, but the corner of his mouth still kept rising.
Liu Fan's expression changes fall in the eyes of others, giving people a sense of taking advantage of the sky.
"A lot of junk, are you so happy?"
Li Xiaoqing looks disgusted. In the past, she only heard Xiaolan say that Liu Fan was a guy who fell into the eyes of garbage. Now, it seems that it's true at all, and even has it.