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Chapter 19: Making a Bet (2)
Xiao Mo and Xue Wushuang's eyes collided with each other like lightning and flint. In the end, they put their hands behind their backs in unison, and curled their lips confidently. "fair play!"

Xue Wushuang with frivolous eyebrows, looked down at Xiao Mo, "Don't say that I'm bullying the small this time, the topic is up to you."

Every time the two of them quarrel, Xue Wushuang will have a competition with Xiao Mo, and the loser will listen to the other person.

Of course, Xue Wushuang would not let Xiao Mo mess around in big matters.

Xiao Mo looked at Xue Wushuang with his chin in his hands, thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing, "Then you will definitely lose this time."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xue Wushuang shook his head, secretly smiling at the kid in front of him.

Just when Xiao Mo was about to talk about the topic of this competition, there was a gust of cold wind coming from outside the wall, Xue Wushuang and Xiao Mo both frowned vigilantly and looked in that direction.

Xue Wushuang just watched it intently for a while, then raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's the mercenary group."

When Xiao Mo heard this, the little long legs straddled, trembling, and hid behind Xue Wushuang, Tong Tian also felt the murderous aura, and followed Xiao Momo to hide behind.

A group of men in black came from outside the courtyard on the wind, so fast that only a vague shadow could be seen, blowing silently with the wind.

In just a few breaths, people arrived, and a chill instantly enveloped the entire east courtyard. The bloodthirsty aura wafting in the air was like a hell Shura descending.

This is the fearsome Asura mercenary group of Dongxuan Kingdom, and the person behind the scenes is Xue Wushuang in red clothes standing at the moment.

"Fusang and Lianqiao brought the Shura mercenary group to see the master." A woman standing in front of the man in black cupped her fists and bowed her head, saluting Xue Wushuang respectfully.

She is the head of the Shura mercenary group, Fusang.

Fusang's face has always been like a piece of ice, even Xue Wushuang has never seen her smile since the first time she saw her, after all, there is a story.

Standing next to Fusang is Lianqiao, the deputy head of the Shura mercenary group.

When Lianqiao saw Xue Wushuang, her face became more friendly.

These two people are first-class beauties on the outside, one is glamorous and the other is elegant.Who would have thought that they were the head and deputy head of the Shura mercenary group.

"Master, little master is still so afraid of Fusang." Lian Qiao covered her lips and smiled, looking at Xiao Mo who was hiding behind Xue Wushuang.

Fusang's cold gaze also fell on Xiao Mo's body, making Xiao Mo tremble all over, his legs and feet trembling.

"It's just a child after all." Xue Wushuang said with some emotion.She stretched out her hand and pulled out Xiao Mo behind her, and stood in front of the people.

The members of the Shura mercenary group immediately shouted, "I have seen the little master."

Although the voice was gentle, there was a faint gust of cold wind. Xiao Mo held Xue Wushuang in one hand, and waved his hand tremblingly with the other, "Hello everyone is really good."

After being teased by Xiaomo's soft voice, the atmosphere in the courtyard was not so cold anymore.

Xue Wushuang looked at the group of people in front of him, as if he had discovered a new continent, and said, "You guys came at the right time, you can be a referee for Xiaomo and me."

Xiao Mo also remembered the match with Xue Wushuang, and his mood improved a lot, so he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you will be the referee."

"Xiao Momo, what's the topic this time?" Xue Wushuang looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo was also attracted by the competition, and said with a smile, "We are competing to see who can get General Shenwu's hair faster, how about it, dare you, mother~"

(End of this chapter)