Chapter 77 Aren't these civilians killed casually?

The tone was domineering and commanding.

  The hand also clasped the other side of the bracelet tightly, strengthened it, and pulled it forward.

  Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, and he didn't turn his head. He just said coldly: "Let go."

  This person who came out of nowhere must be sick.

  "It's you who should let go." The owner of the plain white hand seemed not to have expected this answer, and her voice became colder. "Give me the bracelet!" After wandering around Yong'an City for so long, she finally saw

  one She's so close, but someone actually wants to rob her?

  Simply ignorant!

  After thinking about this, I used a little more strength with my hand, but the bracelet didn't move at all.

  His anger deepened: "Give it to me!"

  "Heh..." Jun Muqian smiled slightly and said without mercy, "Give it to you? Who are you?" It's

  really a bad idea to go out for a walk and buy something casually. Some people are looking for trouble. What kind of physique does she have?

  Although this bracelet is beautiful, it is not very exquisite, and she does not have to have it.

  If someone wants to talk to her well, she will give it out, but now... She won't give it if it's broken.

  Her temper was never good.

  "Is this how you talk to me?" The woman was stunned, and her face turned cold. "Are you all so uneducated?" "Educated?" Jun Muzhen turned around and chuckled softly

  , "What you don't have, are you qualified to ask others?"

  She then took a look at the woman.

  The woman was wearing a dark blue gauze dress with gold threads, the wide hem of the dress was dragged on the ground, her waist was slender, tied up with a cloud belt, making her figure even more exquisite and slim.

  Vermilion lips and bright eyes, skin as thick as fat, eyebrows like crescent moons, and nose slightly raised.

  It was an overly gorgeous face, that kind of aggressive beauty, but this kind of beauty was destroyed by the coldness between the woman's eyebrows and eyes, showing a sense of extreme incongruity, just like Like this face shouldn't be owned by her.

  it's a pity.

  Jun Muqian felt a little regretful, she still thought that if she was a beauty, maybe she wouldn't care about it, what a pity... "I'm not educated?"

  The woman smiled angrily, "I just want a bracelet, and you won't return it. Who are you scolding me for being uneducated?"

  She completely forgot that buying and selling things must be done on a first-come, first-served basis.

  "Ugly people have a strong ability to confuse right and wrong." Jun Muzhen looked away and stopped looking, "I really don't understand why you ugly people like to hang out on the street so much. What if you scare others? ?"

  She raised her peach blossom eyes and smiled seductively: "Isn't that right, boss?"

  Boss: "..."

  He just makes a living by buying jewelry, so let him go.

  It's really strange that his small stall can still attract two people to fight for it?

  However, looking at the clothes of the two, it seemed that the latter one had a higher status. Although he had no eyesight, he could still see that only the princes and nobles could afford to wear them, so it was not easy to offend him.

  Thinking of this, the boss hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but was shocked by a "pop" sound.

  The woman's left hand slapped on the chopping board, while her right hand was still holding the bracelet tightly: "Can you say it again?" "

  If you are hard of hearing, don't let it out." Jun Muqian's eyes were indifferent and he just raised his fingers slightly.

  "Om -" click!

  The bracelet shook and was immediately received into the palm of the hand.

  At the same time, the woman felt a numbness in her right hand, and was forced to move it away. When she let go, she didn't even have the strength to lift it up. It took a few seconds before she completely recovered, but there was still some residue. There are bursts of numbness.

  "It's the other way around! It's really the other way around!" The woman rubbed the back of her hand and sneered again and again, "I only want this bracelet, and I was kind enough to let you choose other ones. Not only do you not appreciate it, you also humiliate me like this."

  " You are a despicable person who only plays tricks behind your back, but you have the ability to fight with me openly and honestly!"

  When she said this, her voice was much louder, which attracted other people on the street to gather around and saw the two women meeting each other. He couldn't help but start pointing and looking at the woman in purple with condemnation and disapproval.

  "Isn't that too much? People just buy a bracelet, why are they so unreasonable?" "

  You're right, what's the point of playing tricks behind your back? If you want to argue, just do it openly." "

  That's right, return the bracelet to me quickly."

  Noisy Amidst the hustle and bustle, more and more people surrounded.

  Listening to these remarks, Jun Muxian was not angry, but smiled thoughtfully.

  Onlookers never understand the whole story. They just use words to attack the "wrong" party according to what they think is the truth and justice, and force them to do whatever they want.

  It's sad and pitiful that he didn't even know he was being used as a gun.

  However, she didn't care because she was a stranger and these words could not hurt her.

  Jun Muqian threw the bracelet in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and said in a slow and calm voice: "Fight? Are you worthy?" She was

  thinking in her heart. Should she take action directly if she was unhappy, or should she find another way?

  But when she heard the last three words, the woman's face suddenly changed, the veins on her forehead were exposed, and her anger could not be calmed down.

  "Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, there was an anxious voice, "We have just arrived here and we are not familiar with each other. You can't run around." The woman suppressed her anger again and said, holding back her anger:

  " I'm here."

  "Huh..." A person squeezed in among the crowd of people. She was a maid. She looked at the woman with some confusion and panted, "Miss, what are you doing here?"

  The woman raised her chin, and said very coldly: "This person has robbed me of my bracelet." Jun

  Muqian shook her head, she really had nothing to do, that's why she was talking to a childish little fart who was so naive that she wanted to sue her servants The child argued.

  It's true that the more you live, the more you go back, but she can be regarded as seeing how wonderful people in this secular world are.

  "It's boring." Jun Muqian sighed softly, put an ingot of silver on the chopping board, and prepared to leave with the bracelet.

  But before she took a step, the woman spoke again and ordered: "What are you still doing, bring me my bracelet." The maid looked around, hesitated, and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, this is

  Dagan "

  "What's wrong with Dagan?" The woman sneered, "Didn't they tell me when they came to pick me up, let me treat this place as my own home." "But now Master Shaoqing is not here." The maid's voice was weak,

  " What if we offend someone we shouldn't?"

  "Someone we shouldn't?" Hearing this, the woman glanced at her, "Just her? Look at her rags, she looks like a commoner.

  " , proudly said: "I don't always kill this kind of civilians at will?"

  The maid felt that it was reasonable, so she stepped forward and said coldly: "Take out the bracelet, you can still live."

  " Oh?" Jun Muqian stopped her figure, she turned her head, smiled slightly, and then raised her hand.

  Then, there was a "clang".

  "Bold!"