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Chapter 63 How much is the face worth?(2/2)

"Yes, yes! You are doing this, you understand!"

Thousands of words said again: "The second question, suddenly there was a grandson, do the old alliance lead agree?"

"..."

Shen Yuning turned his head and asked Bai Yu: "Can you hit him?"

Bai Yu hesitated and shook his head: "The awareness of the thousands of students is too great.

Although she can't martial arts, from the perspective of height, she is indeed several heads higher than Qian Yan.

"Hurry up and ask the next question, don't ask this kind of eight characters, okay?"

"Good good," Qianyan also said again: "The leader of the alliance talked about this north -south rivers and lakes, whose martial arts are the highest?"

Circle, provoke a large trap!

She wants to say that she is high in martial arts. Meng Tang must not accept it.

She wants to say that Meng Zongzhu has high martial arts, so do she want to mix in the Wulin League?

"I think Shaoyang Sword Xian Ji Fei Xuan, Ji Lao's predecessors have the highest martial arts!"

Thousands of words hesitated, nodded, then wrote down on the paper, and continued to ask: "Dare to ask the leader, do you consider setting up the moon and settle in the future?"

"Why should I settle in Yuezong?! But if the north and the south can be merged in the future, it is not impossible to go to the titles of Yuezong as a guest."

"Xiao Laoer listened to the Lord last night, saying that he was very interested in the dead wife of the Lord of the Moon. Is it the same as the owner of the Lord and the Lord of the Moon.

"..."

Shen Yuning said: "Can I not answer?"

She can be regarded as seeing the words of Qianyanke. No matter how she answered, she can't be beautiful, so she simply does not answer.

Fortunately, Qian Yanke is very good to speak, and you wo n’t ask if you do n’t answer.

After asking a few more questions, Shen Yuning also answered two words ambiguous.

After asking her, Qian Yanke held the pen and ink again to find the Lord Meng.

Shen Yu gone relieved, brought the tea cup, gurgled and drooling.

Bai Yu poured her hot tea again: "Alliance leaders, that Luo Cheng Lord really asked you to do business?"

"Not looking for me, but looking for Meng Tang."

Bai Yu was strange: "I have been rejected, why are you still rushing to see people? A city owner, the skin is really thick enough."

Shen Yuging was stuttered: "Then, as long as you can earn money, your face can be worth a few money."

"Too!"

Shen Yu thought for a while, and said a little strangely: "When you caught him, did he use the internal force?"

Bai Yu suddenly woke up: "No! If the little bun said that his internal strength was high, he would think he was a scholar who could not martial arts!"

"That's weird, obviously martial arts high, why do you look like a look of martial arts in front of us?"

"Don't you want to show your true skills?"

"It is possible, but I always feel that the Lord of the City is weird, and I can’t tell where we are strange ..."

The corner of Bai Yu's mouth was slightly smoked: "I read the strangeable thing you should, how much money has you spent in these books!"

Yan Yan pointed at the book on the desk, his expression was full of dissatisfaction.

Shen Yu condensed with guilty conscience, hesitated: "Bai Yu, we have to find a way to get some silver."

Bai Yu was more guilty, and whispered closely: "You who said this seem to be going to kill the bandit of the crowd."

"Can the Wulin League be called a murderer Yueyou? That is called the heroes!"
Chapter completed!
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