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At this time, the beautiful woman put her hand on the table and smiled. Her watery eyes turned towards Tie Qingyi as she said gently: "Young Master is graceful and elegant, but his elegant demeanor also exudes a valiant and fierce aura. With such a wonderful combination of two completely different auras, he must be the famous Young Master Tie Qingyi."

The beautiful woman slightly turned her charming smile, causing Tie Qingyi's heart to slightly tremble. Without waiting for a reply, the fragrant wind blew past her nose, only to see Li Yan taking a step forward to protect her.

The girl's large eyes were filled with vigilance as she stared at the beautiful woman. Hmph, this woman's eyes are like silk, she is not a kind person and cannot be ignored. Her face immediately darkened as she said, "So what if I am, so what if I am?"

It was full of jealousy and hostility. The air was full of sour smell. Everyone could not help but cover their noses and laugh.

The well-dressed lady frowned, and sized up the girl from head to toe. She smiled coquettishly, "Aiyo, what a beautiful little girl. Why are you looking at your sister like that? Could it be that Young Hero Tie is your lover? "

Li Yan took a step back, intimately held onto Tie Qingyi's arm, and answered decisively: "Congratulations, sister, you guessed right, this brat is my personal belongings. "So if you have any bad intentions, sister, I'd advise you to give up on it!"

Tie Qingyi's face immediately flushed red. It was even redder than the red face of the God of Fortune, Guan Gong, who was worshiped in the corner of the building. It was so red that it turned purple. However, he still felt a bit lucky. After all, this girl didn't say the words "evil villain". She had at least left some face for him.

Familiar with the following words from the young girl, he heartlessly destroyed these few threads of happiness: "Great evildoer, don't you think so?"

All eyes were focused on Tie Qingyi. Her emotions were much better than the shopkeeper just now. She could only cough dryly …

Li Yan turned her head and looked back, her gaze sweeping across Cai Yi Ear, Ning Erhe, Yue Biao, and Leng Qing one by one.

The rest of them did not dare to avoid it. They all nodded as if they had agreed on something. As they nodded, they replied in unison, "Yes!"

Leng Qing was a bit confused, but did not want to fall behind. She hastily replied with two "yes", indicating that she understood.

The well-dressed woman was stunned for a moment, then raised her thumb, and praised: "Little sister, you're really amazing! If I were twenty years younger, I wouldn't be able to put up a fight with you for a young hero like Young Master Tie. Unfortunately, time is of the essence, and I am well aware of my own abilities. How could I dare to think about anything else?

Li Yan pursed her lips, "I'm really not worried about that. Even if you're twenty years younger now, it would just be to increase your unrequited love and to stare blankly at you!" In a tit-for-tat battle, the girl was both attacking and defending, not giving up even an inch.

The beautiful woman could not help but smile and said, "Little sister is truly wise and smart. Big sister is convinced."

At this stage of the bickering, someone had to stand out. The shopkeeper wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and took the chance to clasp his hands in salute, "Please take a seat Young Master Tie." He secretly thanked the beautiful woman and the young girl in his heart. If it wasn't for the sharp lips of the two of them, it would be really difficult to resolve the awkwardness of the seat.

Tie Qingyi gratefully looked at the shopkeeper and quickly pulled Li Yan to a seat. Her face was flushed red like she was drinking alcohol, and she sighed inwardly about how she should not come here at all times.

The little girl, Deer, stopped fluttering her eyes. She held a piece of rice cake in her hand and suddenly threw it out. Having come from a martial family, he had learnt martial arts since he was young. His hand strength was not small, and he did not play around like a white-eyed wolf thrown with chestnuts. With a "sou" sound, he shot straight towards Li Yan.

When Li Yan glanced at it, she couldn't help but feel angry. But you could hear the sound of something breaking through the air. The sound was flat and playful, and the chair on the side didn't budge at all. His right hand turned into a semicircle, and he flicked his thumb and middle finger at the rice cake.

This bullet seemed simple, but it contained the essence of the family heirloom martial art, the "Cloud Flicking Hand" ultimate move, "Lightning Flash". The Mimi Cake suddenly turned and flew back towards the little girl. It tore through the air at an extremely fast speed, and its momentum was as fast as lightning.

The little girl let out a cry. The beautiful woman's face remained unchanged. She slightly twisted her slender waist and gently waved her hand to welcome the rice cake. She leaned back to dissipate the momentum and gently caught it in her hand.

The two of them caught the rice cake one by one, yet the rice cake was completely undamaged and the leftover grains of rice remained. The two men in embroidered clothes, Cai Yi Er and the others who were sitting on the wall upstairs were stunned for a moment before cheering in unison.

The young girl's finger attack was indeed powerful, but the beautiful woman's movements were also very ingenious. This time, they were evenly matched, meeting each other evenly.

The other table was occupied by a girl in black clothing with a veil covering her face. On the table, there was a narrow, sky-blue package. Seeing the woman's clever move, he suddenly got up, looked at her carefully, and seemed to be thinking of sitting down.

However, the lady's shocked stand, as well as her sitting and observing, attracted the attention of the well-dressed beauty. She had just entered the room and did not pay any attention to the girl in black. Now that she had seen the girl's abnormal behavior, she was slightly surprised and her gaze swept across the long, sky-blue package in front of her. Her expression changed as she leisurely walked in front of the girl and looked at the package with her eyes.

The woman slowly got up and softly said, "I've suffered a lot recently, so I should say my goodbyes."

Tie Qingyi and Li Yu looked at each other, listening to their conversation. It was a poem by Bai Le Tian from the previous dynasty. Especially since Li Yan had once argued with the unordinary old man in embroidered robes for a while about how to break down the 'Happy Heavenly Scholar', she did not know why the two of them were intentionally trying to be mystifying at this moment.

Feeling weird, the beautiful woman took two steps back and muttered, "Qingqing, leave the hook. You are …" You are my junior, Xin'er? Heh heh … Time flies, you're already so big? "

The lady was silent, neither agreeing nor denying. The beautiful woman shook her head and sighed, and said dejectedly: "Even Senior Sister doesn't recognize you, sigh … "In this world, there are some things that cannot be avoided. What should come will always come …"

With that, the beautiful woman's expression kept changing. She slowly walked back to the table, picked up the girl, and said, "Lu Er, let's return to the house."

Lu'er's eyes flashed and she pouted. "Aunt Qing, I haven't finished eating yet."

The beautiful woman stared wordlessly at Lu'er. Lu'er pursed his lips, then obediently rose to his feet and followed her. Not only did she not succeed in beating him up, she had almost brought about her own humiliation. The little girl was already unhappy about it, and now that she had eaten to her heart's content, she was even angrier.

When he passed by Leng Qing and saw her squinting her eyes at him, he immediately became angry: "Stinky brat, what are you looking at?"

Leng Qing, who was moving towards her seat, occasionally glanced at her, but did not expect the little girl's reaction to be so vicious. She jumped in fright and said, "I …" I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at something. "

Lu'er's rosy face was filled with anger as she shouted, "Who are you referring to as that thing?"

Seeing her harsh tone, Leng Qing became even more nervous and stuttered: "I … I didn't say you were a thing. "

Lu'er was infuriated. "Stinky brat, you don't have any vulgarities when you're scolding people. You're saying that I'm not a thing, aren't you?" Before he could finish his sentence, the boots lightly tapped and a kick suddenly flew out, striking Leng Qing's butt.