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Ya scoffed dismissively:
"not to be trifled?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am the Mysterious Maiden, the Goddess of War of the Heavenly Realm."
"I don't care who he is. If he dares to cheat me, he'll have to pay the price."
Zhao Li asked awkwardly, "Then, what do you want to do?"
Ya said, "I want him to know the consequences of harming the gods."
As she spoke, she stepped forward and punched the door of pawnshop number eight.
boom! ! !
A loud noise rang out.
Who would have thought such a terrifying attack?
The door to Pawnshop No. 8 was completely intact, without even a trace of damage.
Ya was stunned; she hadn't expected that her all-out attack wouldn't even be able to break the door open.
"Hey, Xuan Nu, why don't you try pushing the door open and see?"
Zhao Li touched his nose, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.
Ya glared at him, but still walked to the door.
Take a deep breath, then push hard.
creak-
The seemingly unusual door of Pawnshop No. 8 was actually pushed open by Ya.
Ya paused for a moment, then strode in aggressively.
Zhao Li shrank back and shook his head:
"This time, it looks like there's going to be a good show."
Ya stepped into Pawnshop No. 8.
The first thing that catches the eye is the luxurious decor.
She frowned, then shouted:
"Lin Yang, you get out here right now."
The sound echoed in the pawnshop, but no one responded.
Ya continued shouting angrily:
"How dare you cheat me out of five hundred years of my lifespan!"
"Do you even know who I am?"
"I am the Goddess of the Nine Heavens, the Goddess of War!"
Chapter Twenty-Five: I don't care who you are, some kind of Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, causing trouble at Pawnshop No. 8? I'll beat you up!!!
"Welcome to Pawnshop No. 8."
Zhu Suosuo walked over from a distance with a professional smile.
Looking at her graceful figure, Ya felt a surge of displeasure.
But as the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face.
She suppressed her anger.
“Take me to see your boss,” Ya said coldly.
Zhu Suosuo was slightly taken aback.
But things quickly returned to normal.
He led Ya towards Lin Yang's private reception room.
Lin Yang was sitting there with a cigarette between his fingers.
When I saw Ya walk in.
His eyes lit up slightly, and a smile curved his lips.
"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden has graced us with her presence."
"This truly brings honor to our No. 8 Pawnshop."
Lin Yang's voice was full of mockery.
Ya's face darkened.
She stared at Lin Yang angrily and said:
Stop pretending.
You should know very well why I'm here.
Lin Yang shook his head and said:
“The Mysterious Woman is mistaken.”
"I don't know why you've come."
A flash of anger crossed Ya's eyes:
"Are you still pretending?"
"I'm asking you, didn't you steal five million years of my lifespan?"
Lin Yang asked with a puzzled look:
"Five million lifespans? I don't remember that."
Ya was so angry she gritted her teeth:
"You still dare to play dumb?"
"Just now, you cost me five hundred years of my lifespan."
Lin Yang smiled slightly:
"Mysterious Lady, please calm down. Everything requires evidence."
"You say I shortened your lifespan by five hundred years, do you have any proof?"
Ya was stunned; she indeed had no direct evidence.
So she angrily retorted, "Who else could it be but you?"
"You're the owner of Pawnshop No. 8, it must be you who did this."
Lin Yang maintained his smile:
“Mysterious Lady, our No. 8 Pawnshop is a legitimate pawnshop.”
"We have always been honest and trustworthy, treating everyone, young and old alike."
"You say I cost you five hundred years of your lifespan, or you'll have to provide proof."
Ya gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Xiaoya, do you remember?"
Lin Yang said, "Xuan Nu, so this is what you meant."
He touched his chin curiously, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes:
"But the person who made the transaction at the pawnshop just now was a woman named Wang Xiaoya."
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Mystic Maiden, does it?"
Ya snorted coldly:
"That's my clone."
"Stop pretending to be confused."
Lin Yang looked as if he had just realized something:
"Oh, so Wang Xiaoya is an incarnation of Xuan Nu."
"No wonder I felt her aura was somewhat familiar."
Ya gritted her teeth and said:
"So, you'll give me back five hundred years of my lifespan."
Lin Yang smiled slightly, shook his head, and said:
"Mysterious Maiden, you've put me in a difficult position."
"Everything should be done fairly and justly."
"Your clone, Wang Xiaoya, signed a contract at our No. 8 Pawnshop."
“That’s written clearly in black and white.”
He shrugged and continued:
"Our pawnshop, No. 8, also operates according to the rules."
"She was resurrected, and the reward is naturally five hundred years of my lifespan."
Ya glared angrily, her eyes wide:
"What do you mean resurrection requires a lifespan of five hundred years? You're clearly ripping people off!"
Lin Yang explained, "Please, Wang Xiaoya became a ghost after she died!"
"I resurrected her so that she could live in the world of the living again."
"Think about it, is five hundred years a long lifespan?"
Ya retorted angrily, "Isn't that a lot?"
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