Chapter 546

"I'm talking to Luo Yan. What are you talking about?" Gong Zhiqian slaps Wang Na in the face.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Na was stunned and covered her cheek. Her eyes were red, especially the lower class address, which deeply hurt her heart.

She is a poor rural girl. She works part-time in university to collect her tuition. She is often looked down upon by the rich girls in her class. However, Bai Fumei only talks behind her back. No one will insult her face to face like Gong Zhiqian.

"I'll let you go." Gong Zhiqian see Wang Na is still Leng in that, angry and a slap in the past.

Wang Na was timid and didn't dare to fight back.

Gong Zhiqian is the richest daughter of Hong Kong Island. She is as noble as a princess. She is just a rural girl. She has no capital to challenge others. If Gong Zhiqian is annoyed, her family will be involved.

Thinking of this, Wang Na couldn't help drooping her head and wiping her tears.

"Pa!"

All of a sudden, there was another slap, which was especially loud in the silent environment.

Wang Na Leng Leng looks up and wants to see who is slapped in the face by Gong Zhiqian. With one eye, she is stunned.

Luo Yan does not know when to block in front of her, and Gong Zhiqian white good-looking face, there is a deep five finger red seal.

"You... How dare you hit me?" Gong Zhiqian covers his cheek and can't believe it.

"My parents never hit me when I was growing up."

"Luo Yan, how dare you hit me!"

Because the face was a little red and swollen, Gong Zhiqian's words were not clear, but the tone was very sharp.

"Noisy." Luo Yan frowned slightly and waved his right hand again.

"Pa!" Gong Zhiqian on the other side of the face reappearance of a fresh mingba handprint, delicate will appear.

There was a dead silence.

Junshao and other young men are stunned. They didn't expect that Luoyan would slap Zhiqian in the face one after another.

You know, this is the eldest granddaughter of Gong Zhengrong, the richest man on Hong Kong Island. Normal people dare not even scold her, let alone beat her.

Otherwise, if she is not happy, she will hire the most famous lawyer team in Hong Kong to sue you for intentional injury and let you go to jail.

Only Zhang Moqiu was frightened and looked at Gong Zhiqian anxiously, sighing in his heart.

"Miss, miss, today is different from the past. You are standing in front of an expert who can cut the Unicorn with a sword."

"Such a great power, let alone beat you, is to kill you, what can Hong Kong Island palace do with him?"

But he hasn't had time to tell his master that Gong Zhiqian has exploded and points to Luo Yan.

"You have no conscience. You killed all my bodyguards. I'll reason with you, but you beat me."

"Do you have a conscience?"

She sobbed as she spoke, as if she had been wronged by heaven, and her eyes were red.

This kind of pitiful appearance, if the person who does not know is here, all can think Luo Yan is really bullying her.

Junshao's eyes are full of pity and anger. If it wasn't Luo Yan today, they would have been fighting for Gong Zhiqian.

"Talk to me about conscience?" Luo Yan gave a cold smile“ Miss Gong, do you have a conscience

"Why don't I have a conscience?" Gong Zhiqian was stunned and stopped pretending to cry.

She doesn't know why Luo Yan would question her so much, a pair of beautiful eyes stare at each other darkly, want to ask for an explanation.

"Well, I'll break with you." Luo Yan embraces his chest with both hands and opens his mouth slowly.

"The natural medicine mountain at the head of Anding town was originally the source of income for local people, and it has been for thousands of years."

"And you, Miss Gong, rely on the son of the mayor to contract it down by means and drive out other investors. This is your ability. I can't manage it."

"But your mistake is to make money and eat meat, but not to give people soup. Building factories and recruiting workers exclude all local mountain people, so that many families in the town lose their source of income, and many old and young people leave their hometown and go out to work."

"Is that your conscience?"

Luo Yan Mou Guang Lenglie way.

"I'm... I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist." Gong Zhiqian's red face and red ears.

"The first task of an enterprise is to minimize the risk. It is said that local mountain people are lazy and cunning. I don't believe they are wrong?"

"Business, right?"

"Well, I'll talk to you about my business with you." Luo Yan looks at Gong Zhiqian coldly.

"Before, you hired me to take you to find a tomb, and the reward was 70 million dead trees."

"As a result, the tomb was found. You not only drove me away, but also asked me to hand over the dead wood."

"Is that what you mean by conscience?"

Gong Zhiqian face a stiff, Luo Yan's sharp words to her question no words to refute.

If she didn't treat Luo Yan like this at that time, Luo Yan would not treat her coldly. After all, she killed dozens of palace bodyguards.

Finally, the young lady took a few deep breaths and regained her composure.

"Well, we don't talk about conscience. We talk about cooperation."

"Now that Kirin is dead and the tomb is in front of us, you protect me and go to the district to find a kind of elixir. I don't want any other treasures. It's all yours. After it's done, I'll give you 200 million yuan."

"200 million just want to move me?" Luo Yan chuckled.

"How much do you want?" Gong Zhiqian hummed coldly.

"Not a cent." Luo Yandan.

"Really?" Gong Zhiqian looks happy, and she is a little happy in her heart.

In the end, I was not captured by Miss Ben's beauty. I'm willing to work for me without money.

Hehe, for your good behavior, I will take you back to Hong Kong Island to see my family after I find the pill.

Gong Zhiqian's beautiful eyes look at Luo Yan's sword eyebrows and stars. She is vigorous and upright, and her heart begins to plant grass.

"Hiss!"

Before the smile on her face was completely blooming, there was a sharp crack.

Luo Yan's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his hands were singing a dragon.

A deep sword mark immediately appeared on the ground.

This sword mark is three feet deep and several feet long. It is like the 38th line of the battlefield, dividing the two sides.

"What are you doing?" Gong Zhiqian looks at the young man.

"From today on, the tomb of the first ancestor of the Han Dynasty belongs to me. Those who dare to cross this line have such dragons."

Luo Yan's long sword is horizontal, and the tip of the sword points to the body of the Kirin nearby, with a cold voice.