Xiaobai ran happily to Lan Ziye's feet, rubbed his head on Lan Ziye's black leather boots, looking proudly asking for praise.
But Lan Ziye didn't seem to pay any attention to the stupid cat. She put her hands in her suit pockets, bent down, and looked at the frightened yellow-toothed man with a playful look. The corner of her mouth raised with sarcasm, and she smiled evilly, "You are the first person who dares to bring a monster to my Nanwang Street!"
The yellow-toothed man glanced at the resentful white cat at Lan Ziye's feet, then at the delicate, feminine-looking boy. Suddenly, he understood. He looked like he was about to cry, and asked in a trembling voice, "White cat? Twelve Young Master Lan? Are you Twelve Young Master Lan?"
Lan Ziye gave a thumbs-up and praised, "You have good eyes!" Then, with a smile on his face, he said, "What do you think of what happened today...?"
"I'll pay. How much? I'll pay any amount!" Before Lan Ziye could speak, the man with yellow teeth expressed his opinion.
Are you kidding? That's the 12th Young Master Lan who kills demons without blinking an eye! He can't afford to offend him!
Lan Ziye's eyebrows curved, and he said with a gentle and cheerful look, "You know the rules, you're doing the right thing!" Then he extended a palm and said, "Since you've been so cooperative, this is the amount! I don't think you can afford more!"
"Five...five thousand?" the yellow-toothed man asked tentatively. Seeing Lan Ziye's smile fade slightly, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Fifty thousand. Is fifty thousand enough?"
Lan Ziye then smiled brightly again, took out a POS machine, and pulled out his second-hand phone and asked, "Do you want to pay by card, WeChat, or Alipay?"
Yellow-toothed man: ...
The man with yellow teeth took out a wallet from his trouser pocket with trembling hands, and handed over his bank card with both hands reluctantly. You know, this bank card contained all his savings, exactly 50,000.
After swiping the card, Lan Ziye returned the card to the man in a good mood and said in a pleasant manner, "Are you not leaving yet?"
With permission, the Yellow Fang Man climbed to his feet and, using all four limbs, scrambled away towards the South King Street. The other frightened Little Luo Luos quickly chased after him. In a matter of moments, the only people left in the alley were Lan Ziye, Chu Xixuan, and the dead demon.
Lan Ziye took out the Qiankun bag and collected the entire demon corpse. You know, everything on the demon body is a treasure, from the skin to the meat to the bones to the demon pill, all of which can be sold for money.
After everything was packed up, Lan Ziye realized there was a 'bait' sticking out behind him. This guy must have lured the demon here, right? ←_←
Lan Ziye turned around and looked up at the man in front of him who was two heads taller than him. With just one glance, his face changed to a silly and infatuated expression. He couldn't help but tiptoe and reach out to touch the white and smooth face, saying, "There are such good-looking men in the world. This is really a good time to create beautiful men!"
Chu Xixuan was stunned. He had originally just wanted to see the background of this androgynous young man in front of him, curious about her purpose in rushing to kill the demon, but he hadn't expected to be teased by a 'dirty pig'? (⊙x⊙;)
You have to know that Young Master Chu has lived for eighteen years, and no one has dared to get within half a step of him, let alone a hand that dared to touch him so blatantly.
"Wow, her skin is so nice and smooth!" Lan Ziye was completely unaware of the person's increasingly cold aura and continued to praise, "It's even better than the skin of the opera actors in the opera world. Incredible, absolutely incredible!"
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