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"My life is not worth much, so it's only worth a tael of silver," Yan Luo said as he covered his face.

Not counting this silver, he would need about 120,000 gold for him to leave safely. 120 thousand gold, he had to think carefully about how he should offset this!

One tael of silver? Su Qing Jiu opened his mouth. This Yan Luo is really interesting! However, did he think that his life was so low that he had no other choice? Don't underestimate her.

Pen and ink were all on the table. Disregarding everything else, please compensate her with this one hundred and twenty thousand taels of gold!

Yan Luo shouldn't have a problem with losing money, right? Su Qing Jiu extended his small hand and waved it in front of Yan Luo, saying, "Please pay my bill. If you can't, there will be a pen and ink at your side."

"Don't even think about leaving it for you. One hundred and twenty thousand gold, I can just casually take out a few tens of thousands to put you on the market!" "Master Jadeface, I wonder which one you would like to choose?"

Sikong Ling lowered his head even more. He swore: He never thought that Su Qing would have such an outrageous price! However, Yan Luo was willing to give it his all. He actually said that he was worth a tael of silver. No matter what, he was worth a tael of gold!

"Ha ~" Sikong Ling, who could not hold back his laughter, was fiercely glared at by Su Qing Jiu. This bodyguard had said that he had protected her for three years, but in the end, after knowing that he had wasted his time in King Mo's Manor, he had quietly watched from the side when Yan Luo had attacked her.

"I'm sorry, you can continue." Sikong Ling pinched his fingers, his face was red from holding his breath.

Actually, it wasn't just him. Many people were extremely stifled. However, no one dared to make a sound. They could only try their best to hold it in as they kept shaking their shoulders.

"Right, are you a person with no fixed living quarters? If that's the case, you have to leave a guarantor for me. If you take medicine and run away, then who will I go to? Don't you think so? "I'm just a weak girl. No one would believe this news …"

No one would believe it if word of this spread. Who would believe it? A weak girl, he was too ashamed to meet her!

"I only have one friend on my side. He opened a brothel here, and his income was not low. How about that? "Yan Luo didn't even want to raise her head as she spoke in an awkward manner.

"Oh, brothel. Sure, if you can't pay up, then your friend will pay up." Su Qing said happily as he placed a piece of paper in front of Yan Luo and passed the pen to her.

Yan Luo held the pen in his right hand and the corners of his mouth curled up. He was a left-handed person. The writing in his left hand was his true handwriting. Su Qing Jiu had him write down a note. Seriously, hehe ~

Being ordinary could be said to be Yan Luo's objective evaluation. Su Qing Jiu glanced at it, and saw that it was not wrong at all. After that, she took another piece of paper from the table and placed it in front of Yan Luo. "You have to be honest with yourself, Big Brother Yan. Don't think that I can't tell that you're left-handed."

"I'll have to trouble Big Brother Yan to cooperate. Use your left hand to write another note!" "There's not much time left. It's best for Big Brother Yan to not explain anything."

Frustration, unprecedented defeat! Yan Luo held the brush in his left hand and finished writing the written document in a flurry. In the letter, it was written with the meaning of "An Su's wine, the guarantor is the playwright."

Su Qing nodded his head, took Yan Luo's pen, and wrote on another piece of paper: Yan Luo, one tael of silver!

"Come, draw a bet. Your tragic day will be over." Su Qing Jiu consoled. In the end, if Yan Luo continued to haggle with him, then he really wouldn't be worthy of the title.

"Su Qing Jiu, I remember you, just you wait!" He cut his finger and pressed down on a bloody handprint. He threw the paper to the side and Yan Luo lay down on the chair and did not move.

After throwing a small bottle to Yan Luo, Su Qing Jiu waved his hand once more, saying, "I'll treat both goods and money. I specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases." If you have any difficulties in the future, you can look for me. I'll give you a discount. "I'll pay a thousand gold, so I'll pay eight hundred gold!"

"I'm not looking for you. Look at you, how do you look like a wangfei? "Qi Mo Xuan isn't normal either, I won't divorce you." Yan Luo heaved a sigh of relief. The memory of Su Qing Jiu was fresh in her mind after he fell into her hands. He would not go to her.

Hugh? Match? Su Qing Jiu's eyes darkened. Was the difference between her and Qi Mo Xuan that big?

The difference between a Martial Immortal and a mortal seemed a little too far. Su Qing Jiu fell into deep thought. "There will never be an eternal war in this world. There will also be a day when the War God returns from his armor!

If that day ever came, the difference between her and him wouldn't be that great.

"My marriage to Qi Mo Xuan is an imperial edict. What am I to look like? What can you do about it?" "Speaking of our current relationship, I am your creditor. If I provoke your creditor and you don't open it, the consequences will be very serious."

As for how serious it was, Su Qing Jiu did not know. It would definitely not be easier than this. Wasn't it a small matter that could be solved with money?

After blowing dry the ink, Su Qing Yin folded the written documents and placed them in his arms. The sudden addition of a huge sum of money still made him happy!

"Everyone, we've made a small profit today. What do you want to eat? Ask Su Yan to count and ask the kitchen to serve you more food. I've said it before, the Residence of Prince Mo may not be able to handle everything else, but the food and clothing you're wearing will definitely not be a disgrace to you! "

Using someone else's money to do a good deed for him and establish a name for himself made Yan Luo unable to use words to describe Su Qing Jiu's actions. He had never seen someone like this before, but he would never see anyone like Su Qing Jiu in the future.

"Hmph ~" With the force of the tip of his foot, the person behind him was no longer there.

Su Qing Jiu muttered to himself, and said: "This money is indeed easy to earn, but it's a pity that young lady Liu Tian Li is not around, it's a pity …"

Yan Luo probably didn't know that something like laxatives couldn't be counted as time. Thus, what Su Qing gave Yan Luo was not some powerful laxative. There was also that so-called antidote, so naturally, it did not live up to its name.

"When did you make it?" Sikong Ling asked. He was quite satisfied with Su Qing's question.

"What medicine?" What medicine can I concoct? "Su Qing Jiu opened up his hands and shrugged indifferently," That was a tonic that Green Spirit gave me a few days ago due to my infirmity. "Yan Luo, I was just faking it, I just didn't expect him to be so honest."

That's right, it had really gone too far. Su Qing asked Yan Luo to use his left hand to write. A portion of it was blown up as well. Yan Luo's fan was self-made, and she guessed that he had written the inscription on it. The writing in her right hand was very ordinary, so she just casually said it.

If Yan Luo did not admit, she would not say anything. Therefore, all of this was Yan Luo's own doing and he didn't want her to do it.

Wu Yan was a very famous name. The only person in Ji City who was in the mortal world and gave people a sense of elegance. Who would have thought that such a person would be Yan Luo's friend? No one could understand why.

"Yan Luo, thank you." Su Qing Jiu said softly. Wu Yan wasn't someone that could be seen by just anyone. Not only were appointments made, the price was outrageously high as well. This mortgage of Yan Luo's had saved her a lot of effort. It was another legend living in Ji City that she had to pay a visit to.