Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 224 That title is not something anyone can say

Ling Xian'er has a bad brow. When she came out today, she took more than one or two taels of silver. She thought that she would never run out of gadgets, so she never expected such a release.

Ling Xian'er threw all the silver coins to the shopkeeper and said, "There are only so many, can you sell them?"

Seeing Ling Xian'er's appearance, the shopkeeper thought it was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded his head.

Ling Xian'er took the whip out of the weapons shop, and as soon as she came out, she saw those punks who were looking for trouble in the teahouse, surrounded by Zhu Shaqi!
Zhu Shazhi has a soft appearance and no masculinity, so even if she is wearing men's clothing, it is difficult to recognize her as a woman.

"Little girl, why are you dressed like this? Do you want my brothers to take you home?"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining punks also began to laugh and echo.

Ling Xian'er frowned even worse, strode forward, swung the long whip in her hand vigorously, and directly whipped a little gangster who was against her!

Immediately, the flesh was torn apart.

"what!!"

The little gangster who was pumped lay on the ground, twitching in pain.

"Do you know who she is? She is also something that scoundrels like you can tease?"

Ling Xian'er's voice was slightly cold, she never thought that it was just a matter of buying a whip, and these little bastards turned their minds on Zhu Shazhi!
"Xian'er!"

Before the punks could react, Zhu Shazhi took two quick steps and hid directly behind Ling Xian'er!
She had never seen Ling Xian'er like this before, but it gave her a complete sense of security.

The gangster looked at Ling Xian'er, and cursed: "Damn! This little boy, I'll beat her to death!"

Father?
Ling Xian'er narrowed her eyes.

Not everyone can call this title!

Thinking of Ling Xian'er swiping the whip, it directly hit the bastard leader's face!

He didn't relax, and went on to deal with the remaining three people who came to attack her.

Ling Xian'er walked forward with a blank expression, and squatted beside the gangster leader.

Looking down, he noticed the purse on his waist.

He took off the money bag, and said coldly: "Because of you, I have spent more than one or two taels of silver. I warn you, the self-proclaimed one just now, it is best not to use it in the future, you are not worthy."

After all, he ignored the eyes of the gangster leader who wanted to tear her into pieces, stood up directly, turned sideways, and looked at Zhu Shazhi not far away: "Zi'er, go in."

Zhu Shazhi hummed and followed Ling Xian'er into the teahouse.

After giving the money owed by those gangsters to the shopkeeper, he ordered a pot of tea and two plates of pastries.

The shopkeeper thanked them and gave them two more plates of pastries.

"Xian'er, when did you practice whipping? It's so powerful."

Zhu Shazhi asked in surprise.

Ling Xian'er took a sip of the tea, and replied calmly: "Well, Xian'er has never practiced whipping, maybe she knows it without a teacher."

Ling Xian'er did not practice, she did not lie, but Ling Xiaoxiao did.

Zhu Shazhi smiled, knowing that she didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask any more.

Zhu Shazhi picked up a piece of pastry, and just brought it to her mouth, she slowly lowered her hand.

"Why don't you eat?" Ling Xian'er asked.

Zhu Shazhi pursed her lips, looking worried: "Xian'er, those bastards are obviously not good at anything, if you beat them up like this, will it..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here."

Ling Xian'er took a sip of tea nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)