Chapter 765
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Before Ye Qing Luo could reply, she heard a scornful sneer coming from the other side of Qiao Jin.
"That's right ~ that Miss Tao of yours has exposed this hypocrite's real face and this hypocrite wants to slap that Miss Tao of yours on the face."
Immediately following that, that voice laughed disdainfully, "Slut Jin, in order to protect that Miss Tao of yours's beautiful face, you'd better stick your face over obediently and let that hypocrite Yan Zhan hit you."
Qiao Jin's brows creased tightly as he threw the gold coin dart onto the table with a "pa" sound, "Yan Xiao Yi, you're very strange today! Have I offended you? Is there any meaning in targeting me with every single word? "
Yan Xiao Yi's beautiful eyes stared straight at Qiao Jin as her gaze was chilly like frost.
She opened her mouth and was about to speak.
But she heard Qiao Jin continuing, "Even if I've offended you, Miss Tao hasn't offended you right? Today is the first time we've met Miss Tao and every single word you've said is targeting Miss Tao, ruining Miss Tao's reputation. Are you sick? "
All the words were stuck in her throat.
Yan Xiao Yi's expression was steely green as she clenched her fists tightly.
After some time, she bore with her anger as her red lips curled into a self-deprecating arc, "I'm indeed sick."
Saying that, she shifted her gaze away as she stared at the stage, not saying a single word.
Qiao Jin was stunned.
If it was usual times, if he scolded Yan Xiao Yi, the consequence would be his head exploding!
But …..
Yan Xiao Yi had no reaction and even admitted that she was sick?
She … she couldn't really be angry right?
Qiao Jin's arrogance instantly disappeared as that serious and reasonable expression collapsed, "Xiao Yi …. Alright alright alright, I'm the one who's sick, I'm in the wrong alright?"
His tone softened but Yan Xiao Yi's gaze was fixed on the stage as she ignored him.
"My dear grandaunt, I'm in the wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you. You hit me? Hit me alright? "At this moment, Qiao Jin was completely flustered.
He and Yan Xiao Yi had long become a habit of fooling around.
No matter how overboard his words were or how out of line he was, Yan Xiao Yi would always use the same attitude to reply him.
But …
Yan Xiao Yi actually ignored him!
"Grandaunt ….."
"Jin Zi." Ye Qing Luo coughed lightly as she suppressed her voice, "Everyone is looking at you, your matters, after we leave the Mercenary Association, we can slowly talk about it, alright?"
Yan Zhan had originally been on the stage, and he had said an interlude to liven things up, causing countless mercenary groups to react.
When Qiao Jin slammed the coin darts on the table, it immediately attracted the attention of the mercenary groups.
Immediately, everyone's gaze focused on Qiao Jin.
Fortunately, their voices weren't loud, so other than the mercenary groups at the back, no one else could hear their conversation.
Otherwise, it would be extremely embarrassing!
Qiao Jin's complexion alternated between green, white, and finally completely red.
The mercenary corps below the high platform suddenly laughed out loud.
This was a real refreshing interlude!
Yan Zhan stood on the high platform, his expression not much better.
When he specifically drew a mission, it attracted everyone's attention.
Instead, it allowed The World group to occupy the sights of the other mercenary groups.
Why was this The World group always going against him?
The more he thought about it, the more resentment he felt towards The World group.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, but maintained a cultured and refined look on his face as he cleared his throat and raised his voice, "I believe everyone has heard of The World mercenary group's name. A mercenary group established by a group of fifteen to sixteen year old young lads, and on the next day, it was promoted from an ordinary mercenary group to a bronze plate mercenary group."
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