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Chapter 1799 No way

Hearing Zelan's praise for Ning Xunzhao, An Zhi nodded, but said frankly: "After all, it's the top scholar. Our little quarrel is just a show of his skills to him."

"That's true," Zelan nodded. Jing Tian chose the top scorer, a talent with high IQ, so there is no need to worry about this.

Leng Mingyu silently put down the teacup and did not dare to insert it into the topic of the sisters. Her sympathy for Mr. Ning deepened a little.

Before the test, my sisters said that they were worried that they were too difficult to pass. Now that they passed, they said that it was easy for them to be the top scorer. The world of adults is really complicated.

An Zhi slowly withdrew his gaze, closed the window, stood up and said, "It's getting late, sister, brother, let's go home."

Seeing her steps much lighter than when she came out, Zelan replied with a smile: "Okay."

The three siblings went downstairs quickly.

Realizing that the eyes that had been staring at him disappeared, Ning Xunzhao put down his cup, looked at the two little beggars opposite him, and said, "Mu, get them twenty taels of silver."

Mu took out the silver and placed it in front of two little beggars, but they did not go to pick it up.

The child who originally sold dried fruits mixed with stone kowtowed and said, "My benefactor, I dared to ask you to let your younger brother and you serve you. We can endure hardships and do any work. Just give me a bowl of rice and never starve to death."

"Excessive! Too much! The young master kindly asked me to help you, but you actually want to steal my job?"

Mu's face froze, his sword was unsheathed, and he was directly crossed in front of the little beggars, which scared them into a ball.

"wood."

Ning Xunzhao raised his hand and shot his sword back.

He said gently: "There are enough people around me. You can use this money to do some small business and make a living. Whatever you can do depends on your own luck."

The little beggars originally wanted to ask for something, but the wood was so fierce that it looked a little bigger than them.

After leaving the Huxin Pavilion, Mu Tou was still angry and followed Ning Xunzhao with his sword on his back and kicked the stone.

Ning Xunzhao had no choice but to put a piece of silver in his palm and said, "You are allowed to eat two today, go."

"Young Master is so nice!"

The wood was ecstatic and rushed to the corner of the street with broken silver.

Ning Xunzhao smiled and followed him.

Unexpectedly, I saw the two people confronting each other in front of the candied haws stall.

Mutou: "When a fight, whoever wins will be the one who will be."

Leng Mingyu: "No."

Mutou: "Then give it to me."

Leng Mingyu: "No."

Mutou: "...this is not good, that is not good, then I will beat you up and let you not have to do it!"

Mu Tou said, without waiting for Leng Mingyu to refuse, he punched him directly.

Leng Mingyu flashed easily, but still stood in front of the stall and refused to give in. He said stubbornly: "No."

"Two young men..." The owner of the stall holding the last candied haws left was shivering in the murderous aura and begged in a low voice, "Want to split this candied haw into two?"

"no!"

"no!"

The two teenagers said in unison.

"I'll come first."

Leng Mingyu hugged her chest with her hands, and the sword was crossed in front of her chest, and she said coldly.

Mutou said dissatisfiedly: "But I paid the money first."

Leng Mingyu still had that cold face: "You can't beat me."

But in the eyes of Mutu, this is Chi Yiguoguo's ridicule.

Mutou got angry and said anything, but how could he say that his martial arts skills were not good? He was taught by the young master himself.

He drew his sword and pointed at the other party: "I want you to regret saying this."
Chapter completed!
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