Chapter 4150 Boiling

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At this time, everyone still wanted to bargain.

Ning Shu was really convinced. It was clear that she was being coveted, but she was still thinking about taking advantage and maximizing her profits...

This habit has probably become instinctive.

Faced with someone who is ready to jump on him at any time, he still thinks about his best interests.

Ning Shu mentally raised a shining thumbs up to Sang Liang...

The perfect interpretation of stubbornness...

Ning Shu said: "If you let me jump on you, for as long as you want, how about..."

Sang Liang glanced at Ning Shu with extreme indifference, and finally said: "I don't want to trade..."

Ning Shu was very disappointed, "Oh, let's forget it if we don't trade."

"Actually, I am helping the poor, but you don't give me this chance, so forget it." Ning Shu clicked her tongue, put away the bottle, stood up and left.

When Ning Shu reached the door, Sang Liang called out to Ning Shu, "Wait."

Ning Shu immediately turned around and said to Sang Liang with a smile: "You say no, but your body is still very honest."

She sat back down and said, "Then let's deal."

Ning Shu was very surprised. Sang Liang really had nothing to say to his uncle. Did he really want to be bled?

Ning Shu actually came here to try his luck. If he succeeded, he would make money. If he didn't succeed, he would not lose. At least he would get dessert...

Now it seems that I have obviously made a profit...

Sang Liang's tolerance for Ning Shu had probably reached a new level. He could remain indifferent to all her verbal abuses, as if he was deaf and couldn't hear, turning a blind eye and not hearing.

It really looks like a clay statue of Bodhisattva.

Sang Liang said: "One bottle is not enough, at least ten bottles."

Ning Shu looked at Sangliang Lion with tolerance and opened his mouth, "You are beautiful, you are fragrant, you are right, but I just won't listen, don't listen, don't listen..."

Ning Shu blinked and looked at Sang Liang with her chubby face in her hands, "What did you say?"

Sang Liang: "Ten bottles of initial power."

Ning Shu immediately said: "Stop making trouble, talk nicely, and be normal."

Sang Liang: "I won't trade with you without ten bottles."

Ning Shu was not angry, "You shouldn't be like this. The more you want to maximize your profits, the more I think your physique is amazing."

Facing Sangliang's lion's mouth, Ning Shu was no longer as angry and powerless as when he was weak.

It's probably because she has confidence, a kind of strength, a kind of belief that supports her...

Therefore, people must have confidence. If you don’t have money, you must have talent. If you don’t have money, you must have talent. If you don’t have money, you must have good looks...

If you don't have any of these, then you have to work hard and try to master a kind of power...

In short, if you have the strength and belief to support yourself, you will have nothing to fear.

Strength makes me fearless...

Ning Shu took a deep breath, "Uncle, you smell so good."

Sang Liang was indifferent, maybe a nuclear bomb was exploding in his heart, but on the surface he was really motionless. Facing Ning Shu's temptation, he did not show any timidity. It seemed that he acquiesced, but did not admit it...

But sometimes, when dealing with things with silence, it is a kind of compromise...

Silence is never a positive behavior.

Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu and said, "Two bottles."

Ning Shu immediately said: "I'm so touched..."

Although Sang Liang was silent and looked at her with crazy eyes, he was still a little confused and confused.

Obviously I can't keep up with her rhythm...

Ning Shu turned into a love brain, "I'm really touched. You really dedicated yourself so much for your uncle." She said, taking out a piece of paper to blow her nose, "The friendship between you is really touching. Deep."

Ning Shu gave a thumbs up, "I haven't been so moved for a long time."

Sang Liang's expression was very disgusting, like a subway grandfather looking at his cell phone.

Sang Liang: "Can you speak normally?"

Ning Shu turned serious in an instant, "I can give you two bottles, but the blood I want is more. Tell me, how much blood should you give me?"

Sang Liang: "Ten drops."

Ning Shu shook his head: "Too little, at least 100 ml."

Sang Liang: "What are you dreaming about?"

The two bargained, and Sang Liang gave fifteen drops of blood, while Ning Shu gave two bottles.

After giving a bottle as a deposit, Sang Liang took out a knife and cut himself.

Ning Shu screamed again, "I'm really touched."

Sang Liang took a deep breath and went straight into the back room. When he came out, he held a transparent glass bottle in his hand and handed it to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu said, "How do I know there are fifteen drops?"

Sang Liang: "Fifteen drops, whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Ning Shu took the bottle, and a strange smell lingered on the tip of Ning Shu's nose. It was definitely the smell of Sang Liang.

Just by smelling it like this, Ning Shu felt that his body became lighter...

It's the energy that runs faster.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, then closed the cap and gave the other bottle to Sang Liang. Sang Liang took the bottle and turned around to leave, not wanting to look at Ning Shu again.

When Ning Shu saw that Sang Liang was leaving, Ning Shu immediately said, "Wait a minute, I have something else to ask you."

Sang Liang left without looking back, "I won't answer."

Ning Shu called out twice, "Sang Liang"

Without even a response, Ning Shu got what he wanted and left Law City...

When I left the Sea of ​​Laws, I was so happy to meet my uncle who had returned from a long journey.

When Uncle Tai saw Ning Shu, he stopped and looked at her, "What are you doing here?"

Ning Shu said with a smile, "I came to see Sang Liang. I like him very much now."

Uncle Tai glanced at her and said, "Stop pestering him."

Ning Shu: "How can it be pestering? I want to see him and he comes out to see me. It's such a simple thing. There is no such thing as pestering."

Uncle Tai's eyes were like sharp knives, as if they could penetrate Ning Shu, "What is your purpose in looking for Sang Liang?"

Ning Shu couldn't help but wipe the non-existent tears, "I'm really touched. I'm really touched by your deep friendship with Sang Liang."

Uncle Tai looked at Ning Shu condescendingly, as if he were looking at a fool.

Looking at Ning Shu's artificial performance, he looked on with cold eyes and an expressionless face...

Uncle Tai interrupted Ning Shu's chatter, "Don't come here. I could kill you before, and I can kill you now."

Ning Shu's moaning immediately stopped and she looked at her uncle coldly, "Thank you, grandpa, for reminding you that you killed me once, and I must kill you back."

"Come on." Behind Ning Shu, there was a huge dragon's head rising up, looking at him eagerly.

Uncle Tai took a breath, shook his head and walked away, leaving Ning Shu alone to prepare for a fight.

Ning Shu was so angry that he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

I'll kill you sooner or later. There are more important things to do now.

Ning Shu returned home, went directly to Fatian's room, and took out the bright red blood.

Jin Ji saw what was in Ning Shu's hand and moved it over with some confusion. When he opened it, his saliva flowed out like a waterfall.

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