Xia Ziyue squinted her eyes, glanced at the things, and looked disgusted: "What's the use of these rags? Do you really think I'm a garbage recycler?"

As he said that, Xia Ziyue kicked those things with her feet, and she looked down on them very much.

Seeing Xia Ziyue do this, the gangsters were bleeding in their hearts. In their eyes, these things were treasures, but now they were treated as a pile of rags.

"Sister, you are not my ancestor, you are my ancestor, how do you think of it?" The three of them were almost crying.

"Please, please give us your best, let us go."

Several people begged, and they were crying without tears.

Xia Ziyue looked at the people who were constantly begging for mercy and spoke impatiently: "You kowtow to my friend and admit your mistakes, and you are not a good person."

When Liang Yu heard Xia Ziyue say this, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Ziyue, goodbye, this is not good."

"What's wrong with it?" Xia Ziyue said deliberately loudly: "What a cat or a dog, can you come to me? If it weren't for your friend, would you please take care of you?"

"Do you guys knock it?" Xia Ziyue looked at the people, and she accumulated spiritual energy in her palms, and was already a little impatient.

Seeing this, a few gangsters dared not to obey. They didn't hesitate to have a few sounds.

Just listening to it makes people feel pain, but after kowtowing for two or three times, blood was already bleed on his forehead.

Xia Ziyue nodded with satisfaction: "Get out with your rags."

When several people heard her say this, they looked happy with an amnesty.

One person even reached out to pick up their things, but was pulled by another person.

"These are all worthless things, just treat them as apologizing to your friends."

After saying that, several people were burning their butts and ran away without looking back.

Liang Yu looked at this scene and wanted to pick up things on the ground, but was pulled by Xia Ziyue: "What kind of rags do you want them too?"

"But……"

"Okay, okay, those two stones are just something you can see, and everything else is garbage."

Hearing Xia Ziyue say this, Liang Yu walked over and picked up the two gray stones.

Some inquiring eyes disappeared without a trace after Liang Yu picked up the two stones.

Because these two stones are really good, if you didn’t have some background at home, you would just think they are the most trashed in this pile.

Feeling the disappearance of those gazes, Xia Ziyue felt relieved.

She knew that some people did not believe in her identity. After all, the proud daughter of the family was traveling without bringing a bunch of people, and she was surrounded by her.

But unfortunately, her background is not low, even though that was before. Even so, she still had no pressure to act in this scene.

"Okay, take that pile of rags, so is Uncle Wang. What kind of time you choose is a broken place and a strange treasure."

Xia Ziyue cursed dissatisfied, and her whole face was gloomy.

"And you, it's a little useless, and you don't have any brains at all. Let's wait for me, why are you running around? Those who don't know think you are a lady."

Xia Ziyue had a dark face and continued to move forward. Liang Yu wanted to speak several times, but she stopped her with her eyes.

After walking for seven or eight minutes, Xia Ziyue took a casual look back, then pulled Liang Yu to run wildly.
Chapter completed!