Chapter 227 The Gate of Hell 2
In a hurry, I bumped into the leisurely innocent, and hurriedly apologized.

Wu Xie smiled gracefully, "What is Miss Yixia doing in such a hurry?"

Yi Xia rolled his eyes, with a bit of cunning, "General Wu Xie, you go to the study, the prince is looking for you!"

"My lord looking for me?" Wu Xie was surprised.

Shouldn't he be with the princess?

Yi Xia ran away with a smile, walking towards the study with an attitude of believing it or not.

In the study room, after Yi Xia left, Mo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, "Princess, I must follow your steps!"

That pace was too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch up. For a person who has always had an inexplicable admiration for martial arts, it is impossible to miss any opportunity.

"It depends on my mood, I'm very busy now." Yu Qianxi responded lightly, turned around and took out the money I won today from her space ring, and said to Wen Rentuo, "These should be enough, and there are more There are land deed real estate and shops of the four major families, and we will send someone to collect them tomorrow."

"Four major families?" Wen Rentuo became even more confused.

Why did the four major families contribute all their property so easily?
Yu Qianxi smiled even more complacently, "Today I accidentally gambled on martial arts, and I won... a part of it!"

Wen Rentuo, "..."

So much or just a part of it?

He was a little messed up in the wind, how much did Yu Qianxi win?
Wu Xie, who was dressed in crescent white, walked in, and was about to greet her, but was completely stunned when she saw Mo Yan's hairstyle.

He thought, he understood why Yixia laughed so weirdly.

this hairstyle...

Gee!

After a brief moment of stupefaction, he laughed recklessly, "Brother Mo Yan, where did you go to play? How did you lose all your hair?"

Demon Flame, "..."

Depend on!
Wuxie is definitely here to add insult to injury!
He stood up indignantly, seeing the narrowness in Wuxie's long and narrow phoenix eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "How about it, do you think it looks good, do you want to try cutting one?"

"Sorry, I don't have that hobby." He thanked him with a playful smile.

Mo Yan was completely angry, and rushed out of the study angrily, probably to vent.

Wu Xie laughed until tears came out, and Yu Qianxi narrowed his eyes when he saw him like that, "General Wu Xie is the general under the prince's command, right?"

"If you go back to the princess, yes." His tone was brisk, and it might be the first time he saw Mo Yan being so hard-pressed, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Previously, Demon Flame earned nearly a billion soul stones for the prince. How about it, should General Wuxie not be outdone?"

Yu Qianxi gently held up the teacup, speaking calmly.

That innocent smile froze instantly.

One billion soul stones...

Just sell him!
"Princess, let's play a joke!" He tried to fool the past.

"General Wuxie conceded defeat so quickly? I remember that you and Mo Yan still haven't decided the winner yet." Yu Qianxi asked in an elegant manner with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Wu Xie couldn't answer all of a sudden, as if he was stuck for a while, before answering, "I just haven't decided the winner in the martial arts competition with Mo Yan."

"Oh, does that mean you still lost in other areas?"

"..."

His back felt cold, and suddenly he regretted going inside to watch the fun.

(End of this chapter)

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