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Chapter 335 Let’s run, little brother!(2/2)

Don't think about it! They must be brother and sister, and they must have worked together to take orders! Wei Dingbang looked at the silver-haired young man with a sad face, and said in a sincere tone, "Brother, I really don't have any money now, but I will never regret it.

The money given to you will definitely be given with both hands!"

The silver-haired boy took off the brass suona from his waist and said coldly, "The box..."

Wei Dingbang thought that the other party was talking to him, lowered his head and sighed, "Okay, okay, I understand, I will do it myself..." Then he picked up a wooden stick on the ground and hit his forehead hard, feeling a risk in his eyes.

Jin Xing said, "My father is the left prime minister. Please find a nice box to put me in... He is very face-conscious!"

The silver-haired boy looked at Wei Dingbang, who was falling straight down, and said with a strange expression, "Sister, how come you are hooking up with the left prime minister's son again in such a short time?

The situation becomes more and more complicated, which makes it difficult for me to handle it!"

The silver-haired girl put the box in her hand on the ground, took off the mallet hanging from her waist, pouted and said, "If it's hard to mix, don't mix it. You can use my little stick to stir it! Mo Chunfeng, you're a shit stirrer!"

And again, you have ruined my good deeds again and again. If I don’t give you a good beating today, I’m afraid you will almost forget who is the head of our family!”

Mo Chunfeng slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Sister, stop making trouble! You can't beat me. Hand over the box quickly. The people inside are very important, so there can't be any mistakes!"

Mo Chunyu rolled his eyes, glanced at Wei Dingbang lying on the ground, and asked, "Is this little fat guy worth anything?"

"It's much more valuable than this one... Do you know who is inside?"

"It can't be the emperor!"

"If you answer correctly, you will still be the emperor!"

"Ah? So, the one in the palace now is an impostor?"

"It's a high imitation... No, why do you believe it as soon as I say it? This is not like you normally!"

"I don't know, I went into the palace last night. I wanted to hire a royal doctor to help me detoxify, but I saw you and that damn brat..."

Mo Chunfeng suddenly had a bad premonition, pointed the sharp blade of the brass suona at Mo Chunyu and said, "Na na na! Don't make any evil plans, something big is going to happen!"

Mo Chunyu chuckled, pointed at Wei Dingbang on the ground, and said calmly, "Brother, do you still remember the games we used to play when we were children? How about we play it again today? You carry the little fat man on your back, and I will carry it.

Whoever reaches the finish line first while holding this box will win!"

Mo Chunfeng shook his head quickly a few times, "No, I refuse! Don't even think about it, I will never accompany you to go crazy..." When he looked up, he found that Mo Chunyu suddenly hit him with a mallet and picked up the box.

He jumped up to the roof next to the alley, waved his hand immediately, used the brass suona to block the hammer, and said angrily, "What are you crazy about? They are cheating on your father, you are cheating on your brother... You ran to the wrong place, the palace is to the north!"

The mallet flew out horizontally, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and then fell back into Mo Chunyu's hand.

Mo Chunyu tilted her head and looked at the Xuanwu Clan not far away, and said with a smile, "You still want to lie to me, I already have all the doors... It is indeed a high-ranking family, I will make a lot of money with this vote! Run, little brother
Chapter completed!
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