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Chapter 587

"Haha, head of the Fang family, it seems that you know a lot about this kind of thing!"

Hearing this, Fang Lie's face suddenly condensed, and he laughed dryly to hide his fear, "Young Master Ning, I have this experience only after hearing this, far less than you!"

Ning Qian glanced at Fang Lie and said nothing.

He was savoring the taste of Bai Ruyan, and was curious about what it would taste like when Bai Ruxu tasted. It looked cold and thought it would taste like it would not be bad.

At this moment, Han Gua suddenly ran in from outside, sweating all over.

After he ran into the lobby, he knelt down in front of Ning Qian and said in panic: "Young master, Lama head... Lama head is dead!"

"What?"

Ning Qian stood up suddenly, shocked.

Lamatou and Hangua were ancient martial artists he specially selected. Although Bai Ruxu was also an ancient martial artist, he had a little success in his attainments and was definitely not the opponent of Lamatou and Hangua. How could he look like this?

Han Gua said tremblingly: "Lama and I are almost successful, but... but Xiao Yang appeared halfway and broke the plan!"

"You mean Xiao Yang killed the Lama's head?"

The head of the Hangua was twitching like a chicken pecking at rice, responding repeatedly.

Ning Qian frowned.

He had observed Xiao Yang before, and there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in Xiao Yang's body, but it was not strong. He also thought that Xiao Yang was just an ordinary person, but in this way, he still underestimated Xiao Yang!

"Where is Bai Ruxuren?"

Han Gua lowered her head timidly, not daring to look at Ning Qian's angry eyes at all, and said cowardly: "I...I don't know!"

"Waste! Useless waste!"

Ning Qian was furious, picked up the teacup beside him and smashed it hard to Han Gua.

Fang Lie, who was standing aside, shivered, as if he was sifting. He lowered his head timidly, not daring to speak too much, for fear that Ning Qian, who was in extreme anger, would be angry with him.

"Head of the Fang family, go! Go and find Lin Rou'er for me!"

Fang Lie naturally did not dare to disobey Ning Qian's orders, especially at this special time. He responded quickly and then ran out of the lobby.

After a moment, Lin Rouer arrived.

After receiving Fang Lie's call, Lin Rouer specially changed into Ning Qian's favorite clothes. She came to her at such a late night. What else could there besides that incident, but she was wrong.

Lin Rouer walked into the lobby and saw Han Gua kneeling on the ground. She looked at the broken teacup beside Han Gua, and immediately understood what was going on.

She looked at Ning Qian, and instead of smirking as before, she said respectfully: "Young Master Ning, what are the instructions?"

Ning Qian's face was as cold as ice, "I want you to send Ye Churan to my bed within three days!"

"this……"

Lin Rouer's eyebrows were frowning, and her face was full of disgrace.

She was not familiar with Ye Churan, and Ye Churan was Xiao Yang's wife. Even if she had Ning Qian backing her back, if Xiao Yang knew about this, she would be afraid that her life would be difficult to save.

"What? Can't it be done?"

Ning Qian looked at Lin Rouer coldly and asked coldly.

Lin Rouer shook her head in panic, "Can...make it done!"

"That's good! No matter what method you use, as long as you can send Ye Churan to my bed, the Long family's property will be your Lin family in the future!"

Such generous conditions make it difficult for Lin Rouer to refuse.
Chapter completed!
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