Chapter 417

Dafeng's Night Squad

417 Challenging the silver Gong (3)

“I’m just putting on an act.” Xu Qi ‘an explained.

“I see. Lord Xu’s eyes are like torches,” Rongrong said in admiration.

As he said that, his eyes revealed a look of admiration.

An old siji … Xu Qi ‘an didn’t expose him, but cooperated with him and smiled smugly.

Miss Rongrong’s aura was deep and concealed. She wasn’t a weakling and had definitely seen through the tricks on the stage. Only the unruly old Auntie did not see it, and she was skeptical of Xu Qi ‘an’s words.

At this time, the young swordsman in the ring blocked the man’s axe with his sword and kicked the man’s chest. The man’s big axe fell from his hand and flew out of the ring.

After that, no one went up the stage to compete for a long time.

“I’m full. Give me back my wallet.” The old lady looked away reluctantly and glared at Xu Qi ‘an.

Xu Qi ‘an pretended not to hear her, and she did not pester her. She just looked at Xu Qi’ an for a long time, then got up and went downstairs without a word.

“His back view is actually not bad.” The remaining copper Gong sighed with emotion.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was being despised by Xu Qi ‘an and miss Rongrong.

“Young man, did you lack motherly love since you were young?”

Xu Qi ‘an patted little Gong’s shoulder, then reached into his pocket and took out a light green purse. He opened it and saw gold ingots.

“Thick, it really is gold.” Tong Gong’s eyes widened, and he revealed a look of ecstasy.”My Lord, we’re rich, we’re rich.”

Xu Qi ‘an tied the tassels of her purse and said,”Don’t even think about this kind of ill-gotten wealth.”

He gently threw the pouch out of the building.

Immediately after, a woman’s scream came from downstairs. The purse happened to hit the old auntie’s toes. She squatted on the ground, her skirt spread open, and her eyes were full of tears. She gritted her teeth and glared at the second floor.

“Auntie, let’s go home.” Xu Qi ‘an reminded him kindly.

The old lady bit her lip, picked up her purse, and limped away.

………

Xu Qi ‘an and miss Rongrong continued to fight, both sides trying to keep each other in their own fish pond. There were too many scumbags in this era. They liked to show off their flirtatiousness and then train young and handsome men to be under their skirts.

This kind of woman was the ancient version of green tea.

Xu Qi ‘an hadn’t met a scumbag for a long time, so she happily played with her.

About 15 minutes later, a furious roar suddenly came from the direction of the ring, “”Xu Qi ‘an, get down here,”

“???”

Xu Qi ‘an looked outside in confusion and saw a man in coarse clothes standing in the ring. He was eight feet tall, had a beard, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

He stood proudly on the stage with a majestic aura.

Even the commoners who were watching the show could sense that this hero’s aura was different from those Jianghu swordsmen before.

Xu Qi ‘an was a little confused. Who the hell are you?

“Lord Xu knows this person?”

Rongrong pursed her fiery red lips and looked at the man in fear.

“I don’t know him,” Xu Qi ‘an shook his head.

“Then don’t bother.” Rongrong said softly,”this person’s body is shimmering with divine light, he’s an expert in the copper skin iron bone realm …” Naturally, Lord Xu is not afraid of him, but there are so many commoners around. If we fight, I’m afraid we might hurt the innocent.”

His words were tactful, leaving Xu Qi ‘an some face. But Rongrong knew that even ten Xu Qis ‘an wouldn’t be a match for that master.

After all, he had only become a silver Gong because of the achievements of his ancestors.

“Night watchman Yin Gong Xu Qi ‘an, get out here and kowtow to me. Otherwise, I’ll crush your head today.” The man shouted.

“Whoosh …”

The surrounding commoners and martial artists were in an uproar.

So that Xu Qi ‘an was actually a night watchman, and a silver Gong? Since the establishment of the heroes platform, there was finally a martial artist who wanted to challenge the Yamen experts.

The young men at the opposite table were stunned at first, then quickly turned to look at Xu Qi ‘an.

Their faces were almost the same-gloating.

“Come out and call me father. Kneel down and kowtow, or else I will come up to the stage every day to call you father. The night watchman is Yin Gong Xu Qi ‘an. Son, get out here.”

The man’s firm voice spread throughout the entire area, and a large group of guests swarmed out of the surrounding taverns and teahouses to watch the show.

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