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Chapter 1215 Is it okay?

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    After finishing speaking, the woman raised the shovel in her hand and was about to wave it at Meng Qing.

    At this time, Meng Qing was already ready to deal with it, and moved her right foot back quietly.

    Just when the woman was about to raise the shovel and swing it away, a slender hand suddenly appeared in the midair.

    Seeing the shovel in the air suddenly stop, Meng Qing and the woman looked back almost at the same time.

    After seeing your face clearly, Meng Qing blurted out in shock: "Master, why are you here?"

    As soon as he heard Meng Qing's name, the merchants behind him immediately got excited, pointed at the masked man and shouted: "Old woman, old woman, they are in the same group, they are in the same group."

    The woman who heard the sound cast an impatient sideways glance at the vendor, and said, "I see, what are you shouting for?"

    As soon as the woman said this, the vendor behind her immediately covered her mouth and fell silent.

    The masked man walked slowly to Meng Qing's side, with a strong force, he snatched the shovel from the woman's hand, and threw it to the ground disapprovingly.

    Seeing this, the woman felt as if a lump was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

    The masked man clapped his hands disapprovingly, and said coldly, "How much money does she owe you?"

    Upon hearing the money, the vendor behind him suddenly poked his head out and said, "She owed us ten taels of jade hairpin, and she also broke my hand."

    As soon as these words came out, the woman threw the "weapon" in her hand to the ground.

    Turning around in a hurry, he strode forward to check the vendor's injuries.

    When he saw that the vendor's wrist was completely severed, he immediately pointed at Meng Qing angrily and concluded, "You little girl is so vicious, but it's just a jade hairpin."

    "Why are you doing such a cruel thing?"

    Facing this situation, Meng Qing snorted and said, "So what if I'm vicious, that's all you asked for."

    "At this moment, the only thing I am not reconciled to is not being able to break your arms."

    As soon as these words came out, the street vendors were directly and thoroughly annoyed.

    The vendor and the woman were furious, seeing that Meng Qing was still so arrogant.

    In this situation, the people around him finally spoke up and began to talk about Meng Qing.

    "This little girl looks so small, but her heart is really vicious."

    "Yeah, yeah, it's just a hosta, it's too much."

    "This little girl looks a little strange, she must be an outsider."

    When there were divergent opinions, the masked man on the side finally spoke out.

    Looking closely at the vendor, he resigned and said, "You said just now that you need ten taels of silver, right?"

    Hearing this, the vendor instantly regained his spirits, stepped forward and said loudly: "The jade hairpin is ten taels, so how can I count it?"

    The vendor said while shaking his hand in front of the masked man.

    The masked man closed his pupils slightly, and slowly took out a piece of silver from his pocket.

    Immediately, he casually threw it on the vendor's stall.

    Seeing this, the vendor glared and said, "The silver hairpin is settled, but what about my hand?"

    The masked man glanced coldly at the vendor, and then slowly fixed his gaze on Meng Qing.

    Meng Qing turned her head slowly, when she met the masked man's gaze.

    The fierceness in the masked man's eyes really made Meng Qing shudder.

    There was a weird smile on the corner of the masked man's mouth, and the next second, everyone didn't think of it.

    After the masked man smiled coldly, he slowly took Meng Qing's hand.

    Before Meng Qing could react, the masked man suddenly turned Meng Qing's hand down violently.

    Just hearing Meng Qing's wailing, her wrist was broken.

    Meng Qing burst into tears from the pain, but the masked man didn't care.

    After breaking Meng Qing's wrist, he casually threw Meng Qing's hand aside.

    Immediately, with a cold glance, the dumbfounded woman and the street vendor said indifferently: "So, are you satisfied?"

    After hearing the voice of the masked man, the woman and the vendor slowly came to their senses.

    Facing the actions of the masked man, they were speechless.

    The masked man glanced at Meng Qing beside him, and said casually, "Don't worry, we won't be saved."

    Meng Qing stared at the masked man in disbelief, not knowing what to do for a moment.mouth.

    After the masked man glanced at Meng Qing who was absent-minded, he inadvertently saw that the vendor's hand was still moving.

    His pupils narrowed slightly, and then he dodged to the side of the vendor.

    Pressing down on his shoulder, he grabbed his hand, looked at him with disgust, and said, "Look, her hand is so broken that she doesn't feel it."

    "Tell me, how can you still move your hands? How unfair is this, don't you think?"

    The vendor and the woman glanced at the broken arm suspiciously, and the masked man smiled ghostly again.

    Immediately, he raised the vendor's hand and made another sharp turn.

    Just hearing the wailing of the vendor, the skin on that hand was almost pulled off.

    The bones at the wrist are turned outward, with only a layer of skin to maintain temporary continuity.

    Seeing this, everyone bowed their heads without saying a word.

    "Is it okay?"

    The masked man said nonchalantly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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