Queen Supreme: Return of the Agent

"One hundred thousand?" Li Yanxiang caught the small black leather notebook that Lang Chuo threw over, saw five zeros drawn on it, and couldn't help looking at him with a smile, "Is one hundred thousand too little? What do you think?" One billion, how about it?"

Lang Chuo was slightly surprised by Li Yanxiang's answer, but quickly smiled and said, "Okay! Of course it's better if you want to give one billion, and I'll accept it!"

"Let me just say it casually, you really dare to accept it!" Li Yanxiang snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you really want it, I will buy you one billion Ming coins! I just don't know if you can spend it!"

"What did you say!" Lang Chuo glared at Li Yanxiang angrily, with no smile on his face.

"Lang Chuo, do you think I will really give you money!" Li Yanxiang curled her lips and said, "I don't have money, even if I have money, I won't give it!"

"Really? You don't even give me money?" Lang Chuo clenched his teeth, and his tone became more low and cold, "Li Yanxiang, are you sure you are talking to me?"

"Yes, I was talking to you! What's wrong!" Li Yanxiang looked up at Lang Chuo without blinking her eyes, she was not afraid of him!

Leng Qinrou swallowed secretly, she felt a strong smell of gunpowder, and this battle seemed to be imminent.

So she quickly pulled Li Yanxiang aside, "Yanxiang, don't talk anymore, one thing more is worse than one thing less, I'll help you with your share."

"Master Langchao, take a look. How much protection fee do I need to pay? I'll hand it over to you together with Yanxiang's." Leng Qinrou deliberately added the word "adult" to her name, hoping to win Langchao's favor. , let him stop embarrassing Li Yanxiang.

"Hiss..." Who knows that before Lang Chuo replied, Li Yanxiang had already tore the little book into pieces, and then threw it on Lang Chuo's face.

Pieces of confetti were flying in front of his eyes, blocking his sight. Seeing this scene, Lang Chuo's entire face turned green, "Li Yanxiang!"

"What's wrong! If you don't accept it, you can come and beat me! You are collecting protection money, isn't it to protect our safety? If you can't even beat me, how can you collect protection money!" Li Yanxiang turned to Lang Chuo He hooked his fingers, deliberately provoking him.

"If I fight you, aren't you afraid that I'll beat you to death?" Lang Chuo smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain.

Li Yanxiang snorted, without any cowardice, "Lang Chuo, if you really have the ability, you'd be willing to kill me!"

"Yanxiang..." Leng Qinrou quickly grabbed Li Yanxiang's hand and looked at her worriedly, "Don't fight him...you will suffer..."

"Qinrou, have you forgotten what I told you? I said that no one can bully Li Yanxiang again, no one will be an exception!" Li Yanxiang gave Leng Qinrou a positive look, "Qinrou, in the Just keep cheering for me, I'll be fine."

"Okay then." Seeing Li Yanxiang's confident face, Leng Qinrou could only obediently step aside, hoping that Li Yanxiang would definitely win because she was overthinking.

"Li Yanxiang, let me ask you again, do you really want to fight me?" Lang Chuo's sinister face was filled with a mocking smile.

"Of course!" Li Yanxiang looked at the several braids tied on the back of Lang Chuo's almost board-inch head, and couldn't help laughing: "Lang Chuo, why are you a big boy with so many braids? Do you want to be a girl just like that? Remember, next time you come to collect protection fees, wear a skirt. If you don’t have one, I can lend you one, so I might give you a dime as a reward. !"

"What are you talking about!" Lang Chuo clenched his fists tightly, and he could hear the crisp clicking sound of the joints.

Li Yanxiang chuckled, and glanced coldly at Lang Chuo, "Lang Chuo, do you have hairy ears? It's no wonder you can't hear me!"

"Looking for death!" Lang Chuo frowned, and swept towards Li Yanxiang's legs with thunderous kicks. Li Yanxiang did two back flips and easily dodged.

Langchao was slightly surprised that she was able to escape, it was not easy!

Looking at the braids on Lang Chuo's head, Li Yanxiang couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, thinking about it, she looked at Leng Qinrou over there, and said loudly, "Qinrou, do you have any scissors?"

"Scissors?" Leng Qin frowned slightly, "I put the scissors in the classroom."

"Yanxiang, I have it here!" It was Zihanmeng who said this, and while speaking, she quickly threw the scissors into the air.

Li Yanxiang tapped her toes, jumped into the air, quickly caught the scissors, and held them tightly in her hands. With them, the next game will be more fun.

"Li Yanxiang, what are you doing with scissors?" Lang Chuo looked at Li Yanxiang inexplicably.