Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 77 Reverse Replication
An hour later, Gu Zhian walked out of the teahouse with his brows furrowed and his expression constipated.

She stopped suddenly, turned to Hongying and asked, "Am I being fooled?"

Hongying wanted to laugh, but tried her best to hold it back, shaking her head like a drum, "No way."

The more Gu Zhian thought about it, the more something went wrong, she seemed to have been fooled by Chu Yuanyan just now.

The guy said that he got something two days ago, and after careful inspection, he found that it was from her, so he wanted to do business with her.

When she saw the object, she realized that the object he was talking about was the small crossbow that Lang Qiao had lost, and it had been torn to pieces.

Obviously trying to reverse the copy, the result failed.

That guy asked her to teach her how to make a small crossbow, and improve it according to his requirements, so that it can be used by soldiers in the army.

"I didn't even talk about the salary. Didn't I give him a free job?"

That guy said that every soldier in the army was suffering, and the soldiers in the army were difficult. When he fought with the enemy country, he suffered heavy casualties due to insufficient weapons, and so on. Only now did she realize that she was being fooled!
And that little crossbow, how did it end up in his hands?This is too strange.

Before she could figure it out, a group of people suddenly ran over and surrounded the three of them. The fourth child limped into the encirclement with one hand on his waist, and hurriedly retreated when he saw Lang Qiao in front of Gu Zhian He took two steps, pointed at the three and screamed, "It's them."

A middle-aged man in an azure blue brocade robe stepped forward, turned his eyes around the three of Gu Zhian, finally fixed his gaze on Gu Zhian, and asked coldly, "You guys hurt my second son?"

Gu Zhi'an silently counted them, there were at least a dozen people surrounding them, all of them were armed with kung fu and weapons in their hands, with the current skills of the three of them, it was not easy to escape.

"I didn't touch a single hair of your second young master, so don't accuse him of being a good person here." Gu Zhi'an denied it, and it wasn't her who did it.

The fourth child jumped up angrily, "Who are you? You were the ones upstairs at the time, dare you do it or not?"

Gu Zhian still had a calm expression on his face, "You are wrong, there was another person in the private room upstairs at that time, and he hurt your second young master."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, "Who?"

Gu Zhi'an reported someone's name without any psychological burden, "Chu Yuanyan."

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He was obviously familiar with this name.

"You're talking about General Zhenbei?"

Gu Zhian nodded, "It's him. He said that if you are not convinced, you can go to the general's mansion to find him, and he will be there anytime."

The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he was full of anger, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. It happened to be the killing god. Although their Jia family had some power in the capital, they didn't dare to confront the Great General of Zhenbei. people.

At this time, someone came out of the teahouse and whispered something into the middle-aged man's ear. The middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly. After staring deeply at Gu Zhi'an, he turned around and left with him.

Seeing that everyone was walking away, Gu Zhi'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "This guy's name is still quite useful, and the taste of a fox pretending to be a tiger is pretty good. Let's continue next time." Think of it as teaching him to be a little boy. Crossbow labor costs.

Langqiao and Hongying covered their mouths and chuckled, pulling Gu Zhian to leave, but before they had gone a few steps, Gu Zhian stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Hongying asked.

Gu Zhi'an lowered her head, looked at her feet, and slowly lifted them up, a golden ingot lying on her feet like this.

Lang Qiao opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)