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Ya wanted to dodge the sudden giant hand.
But he found himself seemingly imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.
She could only watch helplessly as the giant hand drew closer and closer to her.
The devil's hand gripped Ya tightly.
He lifted her up completely.
Then, Lin Yang waved his hand.
Ya was handed to him like a rag doll.
Lin Yang looked at Ya in front of him with a cruel smile on his face.
He struck hard at a certain spot.
"I told you not to cause trouble at Pawnshop No. 8!"
"I'll teach you to lose your temper!"
"I'll teach you to nitpick! I'll teach you to show off!"
Lin Yang continued hitting him while reprimanding him.
"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, is that right?"
"The God of War, right?"
"You want me back, huh?"
Lin Yang became increasingly angry as he spoke, and his hands waved faster and faster.
The crisp, clear sounds of clapping echoed inside Pawnshop No. 8.
Zhu Suosuo, watching from afar, couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Ya.
This kind of humiliation is simply unacceptable.
Ya was also filled with shame at this moment!
She never dreamed that she, the dignified Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, would...
To be humiliated like this.
After fighting for a while, Lin Yang felt that it was about time.
He slapped me a few more times.
This was purely for fun.
He waved his hand, signaling the demon god to throw Ya out of Pawnshop No. 8.
After dealing with Ya, Lin Yang waved his hand again.
Instantly, the entire No. 8 pawnshop was restored to its original state.
Lin Yang then grabbed Zhu Suosuo and went off to enjoy himself.
Meanwhile, outside the No. 8 pawnshop.
Ya was thrown out of the pawnshop.
He fell heavily onto the stone steps in front of the door.
"Ouch!!!"
She cried out in pain.
He covered the sore spot with both hands.
His face showed a disheveled expression.
"Xuan Nu, are you alright?"
Zhao Li hurriedly emerged from the shadows.
Seeing Ya's expression, I almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He suppressed a laugh, stepped forward, and reached out to help Ya up.
Ya stood up, dusted herself off, and complained with a bitter face:
"Oh my god, it hurts so much! That Lin Yang, he really hit me hard."
Zhao Li's lips curled into a gloating smile as he said:
"I told you before, the owner of Pawnshop No. 8 is not someone you can easily offend."
"You wouldn't believe me, and now you're paying the price, aren't you?"
Ya glanced at Zhao Li with a puzzled look, noticing the strangeness in his eyes.
She couldn't help but ask:
"No, haven't you also suffered at his hands? Otherwise, how would you know so much about it?"
Zhao Li awkwardly touched his nose and chuckled, saying:
"How is this possible? Who am I?"
"I am a ferryman of souls."
Seeing Zhao Li's reaction, Ya became even more suspicious.
She squinted and said, "I seriously suspect you're covering something up."
Zhao Li smiled somewhat awkwardly:
“Xuan Nu, you see, this matter has been resolved.”
"Should we go to the convenience store to see Xia Dongqing?"
He tried to change the subject to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Ya glanced at him, a half-smile on her face, and said:
"Do you think I can't see through your intentions?"
Are you afraid I'll embarrass myself if I keep asking questions?
Zhao Li, having his thoughts exposed, coughed twice and dared not reply.
Ya waved her hand and said magnanimously:
"Alright, as long as Xia Dongqing is in your sight, that's fine."
"There will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future."
She stared in the direction of pawnshop number eight:
"Don't you think Lin Yang looked really cool when he hit me?"
"what?"
Zhao Li was stunned by these words.
He stared at Ya with wide eyes.
It was as if he had seen something incredible.
Ya continued, "Really, the way he hit me."
"That domineering aura and power are simply mesmerizing."
A look of intoxication appeared on her face.
Looking at Ya like this, Zhao Li felt a mix of emotions.
He didn't know how to describe his feelings at that moment.
He had never seen Ya look like this before; she seemed like a completely different person.
Ya took a deep breath and pulled herself out of her reverie:
"I've made up my mind. I'm going to take back Wang Xiaoya's clone. From now on, I am Wang Xiaoya."
"what?"
Zhao Li looked at her in surprise:
"Are you planning to start showing up so early?"
Ya nodded:
"It makes no difference whether it's one day earlier or one day later."
"Anyway, our purpose is to monitor Xia Dongqing and prevent any accidents from happening."
Just then, Zhao Li's phone rang.
He blew into the phone, and an image appeared in mid-air.
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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hades Acha: The order of the underworld cannot be disrupted, nor can such an awesome person exist!
on the screen.
A woman with an extremely domineering aura appeared.
Her unique aura was like that of an empress from ancient times.
The woman casually draped a black robe over her shoulders.
Like the deepest shadow in the night sky.
The eyes beneath the golden mask shone as brightly as stars.
Yet it is so profound that its true nature remains unseen.
As soon as Zhao Li saw the woman, he immediately became extremely respectful.
It was as if he was just an insignificant little person in front of her.
He bowed deeply, his voice filled with reverence: "Greetings to my Lord Ata."
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