Golden Age Legitimate Fei

"No loss, no win? Is that clarity won? " It\'s a flat hand. It\'s easy to kill.

Qingluan covered her lips and said with a smile: "maybe it is. When I came back just now, I saw young master Han laughing very happily. The prince said that he had sent away the king and the son of the prince, and then he would have dinner with the princess. " Ye Li nodded and said with a smile, "let the kitchen prepare some dishes that the Lord likes."

Qingluan smiles and goes away.

Knowing that it was all right, two Mrs. Xu and Qin Zheng also got up to leave. After a while, Mo xiuyao came back. He frowned at Ye Li\'s holding Mo Xiaobao, who refused to sleep in one hand, and a volume of books in one hand to pass the time. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Li quickly put down the book, got up and said with a smile, "are you back? Is there any injury? " Mo xiuyao snorted, and then he picked up the swaddling clothes wrapped with Mo Xiaobao and walked to the bedside. Ye Li was startled. It\'s frightening to have a baby just full of a month, even if it\'s carried in swaddling clothes. Seeing Mo xiuyao put the baby back in the cradle, Mo Xiaobao didn\'t cry, and he looked at himself with his big round eyes, then ye Li was relieved. I just wanted to talk to Mo xiuyao about the safety of Mo Xiaobao. One day, his father tormented him to death. Before Ye Li opened his mouth, Mo xiuyao snorted and sat down beside the bed. A trace of blood spilled from his lips.

Ye Li\'s heart was startled, and he was frightened. He didn\'t remember to discuss and blame Mo xiuyao for being a father. He quickly got up and asked Shen Yang to come and have a look. Mo xiuyao held her hand and shook her head. Ye Li looked at him for a long time with a frown. There was nothing wrong with him except his pale face. This just a little relieved, raised his hand to wipe the bloodstain on his lips and asked, "why don\'t you say that you\'ve suffered internal injury? Is it not to say that the South King of Chengping hand still vomited blood? "

Mo xiuyao said with a light smile: "Lei Zhenting is one of the four masters in the world. How can we not pay a price if we start with him?"

Ye Li looked at him and said: "so, Zhennan King spits blood in front of people. Do you come back and spit blood on your back?" Mo xiuyao hums and laughs. Looking at Ye Li, he doesn\'t contradict him. Of course, he can\'t tell Ali that Lei Zhenting didn\'t intend to spit blood, but he was angry at last. Therefore, thunder Zhenting was not injured and vomited blood, but was vomited by gas. Mo xiuyao frowned when he thought of his last slap with thunder. The first master of Xiling is really worthy of its reputation. If we try our best to stand on our own feet and have sound hands, we may be better than Lei Zhenting by some points. However, if we talk about internal power, it seems to be a little inferior. However, it doesn\'t matter. He\'s less than 30, but Lei Zhenting has been nearly 50 years old. If he can stabilize Lei Zhenting more than his ability, the name of Lei Zhenting, the first expert in Xiling, may not be so authentic. He can kill him if he doesn\'t work hard! As long as you think of the old man\'s eyes looking at a Li, Mo xiuyao\'s killing intention will pour out uncontrollably. Mo xiuyao suddenly felt that his last words with Lei Zhenting were too euphemistic. The old and ugly man\'s face didn\'t deserve a glance at him. Thinking of something, Mo xiuyao raised his hand thoughtfully and touched the mask on his face.

Ye Li strangely looked at the man sitting beside the bed, raised his hand to probe on his forehead and asked, "what\'s the matter? Is it too bad? "

"It\'s OK." Mo xiuyao smiles and says, "I\'m just thinking about tomorrow\'s party. I don\'t know if Lei Zhenting can attend." Ye Li sat down beside him and said with a smile, "what do you want to think of? The so-called banquet is just a scene." The real important things are to deal with before and after the banquet. The full moon banquet is just a display for ordinary people. As for whether Zhennan Wang could take part in this kind of problem, xiuyao would not have beaten Zhennan Wang to bed?

On this day, Ruyang city was boiling again. Although most people did not see the contest between Zhennan king and Ding Wang, no one in Ruyang city did not know about it. So that after the end of the contest, no matter which side they support, they become dejected and secretly love their own purse. Also only sitting in the villa Han clear, beautiful extraordinary face smile more and more hook people. Who let King Ding admit to draw with Zhennan Wang, who didn\'t win, and who won in the end is Han Qingming.

Han\'s residence is located in the place where he does not want to live in Ruyang. At this time, Han Mingyue was smiling at a table of silver ingots, jade ornaments and other jewelry. Feng Zhiyao sits on one side, leering at Han Mingyue\'s disgruntled snort. Han Qing raised his head and looked at him. He got up and walked to him. He sat down and said with a smile, "how can you come to my humble house when you are free?" Feng\'s distance glanced at the things on the table that had not yet been collected and asked, "how much did you earn?"Han Qing picked a eyebrow, proud of the number. Feng\'s distance immediately envies jealousy to hate, ruthlessly stares at Han clear, "50000 liang?" Among them, there are eight hundred taels of his! Han Qing glanced at him contemptuously and said with a smile, "young master Feng, do you look down upon King Ding and King Zhennan too much? What\'s 50000 liang? Five hundred thousand taels Feng Zhiyao immediately became dull. Her original envy, jealousy and hatred immediately turned into deep hatred. Looking at Han Qingqing\'s eyes was more like looking at a high mountain of gold. More importantly, it was someone else\'s. No wonder so many people in the world like to open casinos. It\'s really a big profit. No, Han Qingming doesn\'t even need capital. It\'s just a waste of money. Han Qingming sighed with some regret: "it\'s a pity that both King Ding and King Zhennan had a private contest. If there\'s a showdown or something Two months in advance in the whole big Chu or Xiling advertised. So... " Not to mention half a million, maybe five million. The loss of such a huge opportunity to make money makes Han Qingqing feel heartache. Perhaps the Han family was born with a talent for making money. Over the past year or so, Han Qingming felt that he could gradually understand his brother\'s personality of asking for money.

Feng Zhiyao was dissatisfied with staring at him for a long time, then said in a diffuse voice: "the Lord wants you to send the money to him as soon as possible." On hearing this, Han Qingqing was furious and looked at Feng Zhiyao with vigilance on his face and said, "by what? This is my own money Feng Zhiyao sneered, "don\'t be silly. If it wasn\'t for the king who admitted the draw in front of all the people, do you think you can kill all of them? The LORD said that he only took 50% of you. " With the appearance of Zhennan Wang spitting blood on the spot, no one can object if he insists that he wins. Mentioning this matter, Han Qingqing\'s anger was dispelled a lot. He asked curiously, "what did Dingwang say to Zhennan king in the end?" Although his martial arts are not so good, he still has a little insight. Originally, after the last palm, Zhennan Wang was not injured, at least not to the point of vomiting blood on the spot. He took over the king and said something in the king\'s ear. Then he saw a mouthful of blood gushing from the king\'s mouth. That is clearly angry!

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