I Am Really Not a Man! - Chapter 102

bet? This baby was kicked in the head by a donkey again? This is the thought shared by those who know her at this time.

But Ye Gucheng seemed much calmer, he was just startled, and after reacting, he said coldly: “What are you betting on?”

The arc of Tang Wanfeng’s mouth at this time is quite confident, and his eyes are so bright that people can’t bear to look straight. There is a kind of Jack Su’s aura from all over his body—yes, it’s the kind of “I’m going to hang up The aura of “beautiful brothers and beauties every minute”!

Tang Jieke and Su Wanfeng said noblely and coldly: “If my sword skills beat you, you must promise me one thing unconditionally.” QWQ Emma, ​​this kind of martial arts novel standard segment finally let me Used it! ! ! Can’t be more moved!

It was the first time Ye Gucheng had lived such a big life to see that the population was so mad. He choked in his throat and almost got stuck. But he is not an ordinary person, he just adjusted over for a while, and said lightly: “What if I win?”

Tang Wanfeng’s eyes showed a terrifying light for an instant, and when she saw this look, Jin Jiuling was sure that she really wanted to make this bet with Ye Gucheng, instead of joking casually.

Tang Wanfeng said: “Naturally it is the same.”

Ye Gucheng’s indifferent eyes also passed a trace of interest: “Any conditions are fine?”

Tang Wanfeng said: “All conditions are fine.”

Ye Gucheng said: “I heard…you never kill?”

Tang Wanfeng’s mouth ticked: “Yes, I never kill.”

Ye Gucheng said, “Then what if I let you kill?”

Tang Wanfeng replied earnestly: “I am willing to accept the bet, I will.”

Ye Gucheng didn’t speak any more, as if he was seriously considering something. Finally he nodded, seemingly determined, and said: “Okay.”

Tang Wanfeng said: “Wait, City Lord Ye, this bet is two-way. If you lose, you must promise me one thing.”

Ye Gucheng said: “It’s fair.”

Tang Wanfeng’s eyes lit up: “Then, the gambling agreement is established!”

Ye Gucheng said, “I’m waiting for you to challenge me.” As he said, there was an aura of loneliness seeking defeat.

There are only two people in this world with such a lonely aura, one is Ximen Chuuxue, and the other is Ye Gucheng.

Tang Wanfeng lowered her head slightly, making her expression even more elusive.

Humph, whatever you are, the swordsmanship of City Lord Baiyun is difficult to find an opponent. Once my second inner system is turned on, you will still be abused and you can’t find the North!

“Cough.” Jin Jiuling clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed, looking at Tang Wanfeng and asked, “You came to me to make a bet with City Lord Ye?”

Emma forgot about business. Tang Wanfeng slapped his forehead: “Of course not, I want to tell you something.”

Jin Jiuling raised her eyebrows: “Listen carefully.”

Tang Wanfeng glanced at the dazzled building, but the latter did not have an expression of opposition, so he said, “Tonight, Lu Xiaofeng is going to visit the Southern Palace at night.”

Jin Jiuling’s expression is very exciting. If it can be accompanied by a dialog box, the words in his box must be the same as Tang Wanfeng’s comment on Lu Xiaofeng: Is this guy’s brain squeezed by the door?

He Jin Jiuling is also the head catcher of the six doors. Although it is the Southern Prince’s Mansion, it is not difficult if he brings it in to investigate the case. Why is Lu Xiaofeng willing to take a big risk and not come to him for help?

Could it be that… he didn’t pretend to be good enough to let Lu Xiaofeng see any clues? Thinking of this, Jin Jiuling couldn’t help but burst into a cold sweat behind her back.

He knew exactly how capable Lu Xiaofeng was. Although he thought he had achieved perfection, Jin Jiuling didn’t have a guilty conscience at all. If Lu Xiaofeng really saw something and deliberately tried to test himself, what should he do?

Jin Jiuling was happy in her mind, but Tang Wanfeng didn’t have the patience to wait for him to come up with a result. After waiting for a while, Tang Wanfeng waved his hand in front of his eyes: “Jin Jiuling, Jin Jiuling, resurrected!”

Jin Jiuling was stunned obviously, then turned around and said, “What’s the matter?”

Tang Wanfeng looked at him suspiciously: “Aren’t you shocked by the news that Lu Xiaofeng was going to visit the Southern Palace at night?”

Jin Jiuling also reflected at this time and smiled heartily: “Why, I’m thinking about how to welcome this uninvited guest.”

Tang Wanfeng gave a thumbs up: “Good job! Be sure to let him know how good it is.”

Jin Jiuling smiled and said, “That must be. What about you, wait to see Lu Xiaofeng’s jokes together.”

Tang Wanfeng seemed to have agreed, but Huamanlou was unwilling to stay. He took the lead and said in a warm voice: “No, we have other things. Now if Jin Tau is not busy, might as well take us to see the stolen warehouse in the Southern Palace?”

I’m kidding, Ah Wan will still be planning to make a moth spark with Ye Gucheng if he stays, how could the male **** let this happen?

Jin Jiuling was surprised: “Aren’t you with Lu Xiaofeng?”

Tang Wanfeng waved his hand: “We are splitting up now. I really can’t stand his confidante.” Although Xue Bing hasn’t gotten together with Lu Xiaofeng, she can’t tell when they will meet. She doesn’t want to be a light bulb , Especially what did Lu Xiaofeng say that Xue Bing likes her…Don’t make trouble, okay? She never gave Xue Bing a good face. How could Xue Bing like her? Lily didn’t play that way either.

Jin Jiuling pondered for a moment: “Well, when Lu Xiaofeng comes, I will show him again. City Lord Ye, are you staying here, or are you with us…?”

Ye Gucheng said coldly: “I’m back to the room.” After finishing speaking, he didn’t even have time to talk to someone. He turned around and left. It was so fast.

Jin Jiuling smiled awkwardly at Tang Wanfeng and Huamanlou, and said: “Ye Chengzhu is the temper, so take care of it.”

Tang Wanfeng didn’t care very much: “It’s okay, Ximen Chuuxue is the same. If they practice swords to a certain level, are they all like this?” She turned her head and asked Huamanlou in the latter sentence.

Huamanlou suddenly felt a little irritable, and his tone of voice was slightly impatient when he answered: “Probably.”

Huamanlou hadn’t spoken much since arriving at the Southern Prince’s Mansion. These three words were so short that even Jin Jiuling didn’t hear anything wrong. But Tang Wanfeng was blindfolded for the first time.

Huamanlou is not happy? Why is he unhappy? Tang Wanfeng’s mind kept being swiped by these two bullet screens, and even Jin Jiuling called her to see the warehouse without responding.

“A night.” Hua Manlou held her hand and squeezed gently, “Jin Catcher is waiting for us.”

“Ah? Oh!” Tang Wanfeng felt the heat from his hands through the gloves, and his ears were quietly red. A little uncomfortable, he broke away from his hand and walked quickly towards Jin Jiuling.

“Jin Jiuling, please tell me more about the theft of the Nanwangfu.”

Huamanlou stood in place, the hands that were torn away still retained their original shape, appearing empty.

A night, people will be tired. I am also a little tired.