"I see. The young lady made a promise to save them three times. It's not too bad." Xia Hou Ying asked, not knowing why.
"I don't know why. At that time, I just did what I wanted to do. A voice in my heart told me that if I didn't do it, I would regret it later." Ouyang Xiasha confused said.
"Sure enough, I'm still suitable for the rules and regulations of the law. These things are really not suitable for me." Xia Hou Ying shook his head and said helplessly.
"Uncle Ying's rules and regulations are already very strong. I don't see them. I have to ask Uncle Ying for help today before I dare to sign that contract?" Ouyang Xiasha said sincerely.
Xia Hou Ying didn't say anything. She just looked at Ouyang and laughed.
"Mingsan, let's go!" Ouyang Xiasha looked at the sky and said to mingsan who was hiding somewhere. Ready to open the net to collect money, but first of all, you need mingsan to let those children ignite.
"Yes, master." Mingsan's voice rang out beside Ouyang Xiasha and disappeared in an instant.
"Miss, yesterday Xiao San went back to say that you are the master of the hell hall. I still don't believe it. Now I can't believe it, but the people of the hell hall are really strong!" Xia Hou Ying sighed with envy.
"By the way, uncle Ying, if you don't tell me, I've forgotten. When the graduation ceremony of our school is finished, uncle Ying, uncle Ci and uncle Yi, you three and the boy are going to go to the hell hall for exercise. It's an authentic martial arts practice there!" Ouyang Xiasha said with a bad smile.
In fact, a few days ago, she had tested Linggen for three uncles, the old man and the two brothers of Xiahou. They were all very good. They all had Linggen. The old man was too old to be suitable for aggressive cultivation. She only had to teach him a set of skills similar to Taiji to protect herself.
As for the others, and the children in class eight, they are too young. She is going to throw them to the temple of hell for exercise. Otherwise, she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself. How can she help her?
“…” After listening to Ouyang Xiasha's words, Xia Houying was speechless. He just envied him, but he didn't say he wanted to go to the hell hall. It's said that the training there was inhuman! But a moment later, he was relieved. As long as he could become stronger and protect the people he cared about, what would it be to suffer?
"Come on, baby uncle! Let's go to Uncle Ci's securities company and make you a wife. " Ouyang Xiasha said happily.
“…” Xia Hou Ying looks at Ouyang Xiasha, but shakes her head, this girl
On July 3, 1999, at 12:45 noon, the president's office of Tingyu stock exchange.
"How about Uncle CI?" Just after lunch, Ouyang Xiasha leans on the sofa and asks lazily.
"It's not a big problem. Those people outside are really strong. In just a few hours, they have made a lot of noise about the reputation of blue's stock. It's hard not to let Blue's stock plummet." Xia Hou CI some son excited said. It seems that I have already seen countless grandfather Mao in front of me and said hello to him again.
"That's good. Sister Ji and brother Mo, are you ready?" Ouyang Xiasha continued to ask.
"I have no problem. I'm just a little excited and nervous. Although I watch it every day, I haven't really touched these things for many years, and it's still such a big sum. But you can rest assured, girl, I will try my best to be perfect." The end of the season said firmly.