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Chapter 103 Ao Bing

The man had a horse face and was a few days old. He was about twenty years old and seemed to have seen him somewhere, but Yan Xuehuai couldn't remember it.

The man stared at Yan Xuehuai, looked at Yan Qi again, and suddenly asked, "You are the second girl of the Yan family, are you the one who runs a restaurant, right?"

Yan Family?

Yan Xuehuai suddenly remembered who this person was.

This person is in the original owner's memory.

Sun Noixiong.

This person is called Sun Daxiong, and he is the nephew of Sun's family.

Sun's mother is a famous shrew in the village. The daughter-in-law she married was not a shrew. After more than twenty years of battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she has grown into a fighter and is nicknamed "Jiaobajia".

Therefore, almost no one in their village, together with the nearby villages, was willing to marry his daughter to the Sun family, and Sun Daxiong's marriage was never settled.

Living people cannot suffocate their urine to death, so Aunt Sun beat her niece Yan Xuejiao.

So when he was in the south, his aunt Sun often took Sun Daxiong to the county town, saying that he was going to visit his sister-in-law Sun's family, but in fact he wanted to get married.

Of course, Yan Xuejiao looked down on Sun Daxiong, and even Yan Zhaoshan was unwilling to marry her daughter to a mud-legged girl.

For this, Aunt Sun had a fight with Sun, and the two of them quarreled at the Yan family, and the sister-in-law and sister-in-law even fought.

After that time, Aunt Sun never came again, but Sun Daxiong still came during the festival.

Although Sun did not want to marry his daughter back to her parents' home, she loved Sun Daxiong very much. Every time Sun Daxiong came, Sun would secretly stuff him money. Yan Xuehuai had encountered Sun Daxiong taking money from Sun's hand.

Unexpectedly, Sun Nobita also came to Xinjing.

In Yan Xuehuai's memory, the original owner and Sun Daxiong had no intersection, they were just Sun's nephew.

Although she has no grudges or grudges with Sun Daxiong, she has it with Sun.

Therefore, Yan Xuehuai pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

Sun Daxiong shouted: "Hey, why are you ignoring people?"

As he said that, he actually chased after him.

Yan Qi frowned and slowed down. When Sun Daxiong caught up, he stepped forward, blocked Yan Xuehuai behind him, and said to Sun Daxiong: "What are you going to do?"

Sun Daxiong was stunned and pointed at Yan Xuehuai: "She and I are relatives, not outsiders, we are a family."

"I know the people in her family. If you don't have the number like you, get out!"

Yan Qi's voice was not loud, but he was very powerful. Sun Daxiong wanted to speak, but when he saw that Yan Qi was dressed well, he saw that he was a rich young man. He remembered that he had heard that everyone in the new capital was officials, and the person in front of him was either an official or a son. No matter which one he could not afford to offend him.

He looked at Yan Xuehuai again with reluctance and turned around and left.

Seeing that he left, Yan Qi asked Yan Xuehuai: "Is this person really your relative?"

He could see that Yan Xuehuai and this person really knew each other.

"It's Mrs. Yan's nephew. She used to be a relative, but now she's not."

Yan Qi understood that Yan Zhaoshi ranked second, and this person was a relative of the Yan family.

Then, the two of them walked in front like before, and the other made a mistake and no one talked to. When they arrived at Shuncheng Street, Yan Qi knew who Yan Xuehuai was looking for.

Seeing Yan Xuehuai enter the tooth shop, he saw a small stall making dough men on the side of the road, and walked over: "Can you be Nezha?"

"Can you do it?"

"Forget it, make me a dragon."

"What kind of dragon?"

"It's the third prince in the Dragon Palace."

"I understand, the one who was skinned and cramped by Nezha, right? You can do it, you can wait."

......

In the teahouse not far away, a subordinate ran upstairs and said to Mr. Jiao who was hearing the story: "Mr. Jiao, that girl is here."

"Which girl?" Mr. Jiao threw a peeled chestnut into his mouth.

"The one who looks very vigorous, speaks softly, as if you are pinching your throat. Just a few days ago, did you say hello to her?"

Mr. Jiao took the wet towel handed over by his friend, and asked while wiping his hands, "Where is the person?"

"You'll see it from here." The man pointed out the window.

Master Jiao walked to the window, and the guy quickly brought a chair with great force. Master Jiao sat down and looked outside through the open window.

From here you can see the door of the tooth shop.

"Her family is going to buy a house again?" Mr. Jiao asked.

Last time he met Yan Xuehuai on Shuncheng Street, he asked someone to check it out, that time he bought a house.

It was only a few days later that it was impossible to buy a house again. If it weren't for buying a house, then she would always come to Yu Si to do something.

Then Yu Si doesn't seem to be attracted by Yan Xuehuai.

The subordinate said carefully: "We don't know if we are buying a house, but she came with others."

"Who are you?" Mr. Jiao asked.

"Just that, look down and you're almost at the entrance of the teahouse. Is the stall where the man is wearing a man?"

Mr. Jiao saw that there were two children and an adult in front of the stall of the man Zhang.

The man's face cannot be seen from above, but he can only see that the man has black hair.

It's a man, a young man.

"Go and call that kid up." Mr. Jiao said.

The subordinates agreed and were about to go downstairs to call someone, but they were stopped by Mr. Jiao.

Because the "boy" he said was looking up at him, his eyes facing each other, and Mr. Jiao saw the chill in the eyes of that person.

It's chill.

This man did not look up his head by accident, but felt someone looking at him, so he raised his head.

A thought flashed through Jiao Ye’s mind: This person has killed people, the kind who has killed many people.

If you have not been on the battlefield, then you are a killer.

Mr. Jiao has been on the road since he was a child. He has seen a killer. This person's temperament is not like a killer. He is not as gentle as a killer, but has more momentum. It is the momentum of the superior, and the momentum that comes from his bones.

"Don't alarm him, let's ask for information about what the person is from and what is his relationship with Miss Yan."

The monk under his subordinate was unable to touch his mind and asked, "Master, if you really like that girl, I will call you here. I heard that she only has one mother. Isn't that easy for you to want it?"

"Shut up, do you think I am the kind of person? Genggugugugugu."

Master Jiao scolded his subordinates and looked downstairs and found that the man had left, and Yan Xuehuai was with him. Master Jiao could only see their backs.

Yan Qizheng showed Yan Xuehuai the face man he just made.

"How did you make a bug? It's so ugly."

"It's not a bug, this is the one who fights with Nezha, the third prince of the Dragon King."

"What, what, do you think this insect is Ao Bing? How could Ao Bing be so ugly?" Yan Xuehuai was angry.

"No matter how ugly you are, it's not as ugly as Nezha you are."

"I'll give it back to me if I think it's ugly."

"If you don't return it, what you gave me is mine." Yan Qi suddenly found Yan Xuehuai running wildly. He hurriedly said, "Where are you going?"
Chapter completed!
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