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Chapter two hundred and fifty first combat readiness

The room was cold and the jade tiger looked at the golden abacus in front of him, a little stunned.

"Tiger, don't look discouraged. Didn't the mine be brought back?"

Although Ji Wuye was unhappy, his face was still tense and he did not show too much negative emotions.

"But another big sum was spent on the night. Not only that, he also put a bamboo garden out."

The jade tiger cried Qu, and Ji Wuye also felt that the wine in his hand had no taste. However, Bai Yifei was there, drinking by himself.

"With this mine, the income from nightfall will be overturned. You can grit your teeth for a while and you can hold on."

"But now the money in the account has been exhausted and there is no money left."

"Don't worry, there will be a solution."

Ji Wuye glanced at the man sitting in the corner, and even Bai Yifei made the deal.

To be honest, Ji Wuye really wanted to extinct the Mo family in South Korea. He worked hard with the Mo family commander, turned the annoying Mo family guild hall into ruins, and expelled the Mo family's power from South Korea.

But Ji Wuye had to admit that Bai Yifei's words made sense.

After all, the Mohist family is not a small force, and it is entrenched in South Korea at night. It would be unwise to start a war with it at this time.

Even if the King of Han would stand behind them.

Perhaps there are not many people in the world who will understand the character of the current Han King better than Ji Wuye.

He is weak and stupid, but he is absolutely not stupid. If he sees something bad, he will definitely turn the blame and sell his teammates.

Moreover, the selling is not burdened.

But even so, Ji Wuye was still not very satisfied. What’s important is that Bai Yifei was too cautious about the Mohist school.

"Mr. Marquis, you have acquired the mine at this price. Although it is cheap enough, it can be even cheaper. Once the commander of the Mo family can't hold on, Ye Mu will take the opportunity to acquire it."

Bai Yifei put down the wine in his hand, and his white hair gently blew in the night breeze.

"The purpose of this marquis is not to acquire this mine, but to sell the bamboo garden to the Mo family."

Ji Wuye and Jade Tiger's faces changed, but Bai Yifei smiled slowly.

"The Mo family commander said something just now. The world is so big and the world is vast, and it is definitely not the place in Xinzheng. The Mo family's opponents are not the only night. The battle at Daze Mountain not long ago proves that the Mo family commander, or the person behind him, cares about what exactly does it?"

Ji Wuye smiled on his face, which was the expression that only smelled bloody.

"The Mo family's commander weakened the power of the Korean region, and was on the verge of guarding the night. According to the information of the Curtain Guest, in fact, the Mo family is buying a large number of materials such as bamboo, lacquer, glue, iron, and feathers. What is the purpose?"

Ji Wuye is known as the strongest general in South Korea in a century. Regardless of whether he has water or not, he still knows about marching and fighting.

"The Mohist family is making arrows, how many?"

"From the information of the Singyike, it is enough to support a big battle. Moreover, this is just the information that the Singyike has."

The information in Bai Yifei's hands was only controlled by the Guest Guest. However, the Mohist power was so wide that there were always places where Guest Guest Guest could not care about it.

"What does the Jade-faced Feilong want to do?"

Bai Yifei's eyes were far away and his expression was a little joking.

"It is naturally because the war is coming."

Ji Wuye smiled coldly, his fingers clattered, and his expression was a little excited.

"The Mo family alone cannot consume so many arrows. There have been no major wars among the countries recently. It seems that there are really disputes in Qin."

The jade tiger shook his head, as if he was a little regretful.

"I really don't understand that those who play bows, if they spend at least hundreds of thousands of arrows after a big battle, they are all money!"

Ji Wuye was very excited, ignored the complaints of the jade tiger and looked at Bai Yifei.

"So the Marquis deliberately gave the Jade-faced Flying Dragon to facilitate this war so that the commander of the Mo family would hit him?"

Bai Yifei was cold and there was no trace of blood on his pale face, but it seemed that his hair was trembling slightly because of a premonition of the smell of blood.

"If the Mohist school and Luowang really reach that point, it will really make people look forward to it. What will it become?"

......

Zhao Shuang left Ji Wuye's general's mansion. Seeing that it was getting late, she remembered Yan Fei's invitation, and then changed her clothes and went to the inn.

The old man who was guarding the door saw it so late, and someone knocked on the door, complaining that he was woken up from his sleep.

The old man carried the lantern and took Zhao Shuang to the door, and slowly left.

Zhao Shuang knocked on the door, and saw that there was no movement inside, so she took out the key and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, it was pitch black inside, without any movement.

Has this girl left or broke the appointment?

Just as Zhao Shuang walked into the room, a cluster of fire burned from the air, and Yan Fei stood behind.

Zhao Shuang was startled and looked at Yan Fei at this moment. In the darkness, the other party's face looked a little weird.

"What are you doing? You're pretending to be a terrifying person. At least light the lights tonight!"

Yan Fei didn't say a word, waved her hand, and the lights in the house were lit up, and in an instant, the lights in the house were bright.

"Is that right? What's the matter with me?"

Zhao Shuang picked up a teacup from the table and was about to drink water. When she turned around, she saw Yan Fei behind her staring at him like a hungry wolf.

The water in her mouth was sprayed out before it could be drunk. At this time, Yan Fei was breathing heavily and red clouds were covered with her body. Zhao Shuang touched her forehead, which was very hot.

"Are you so obsessed with something? Why did you learn this?

Yan Fei did not answer, looked at Zhao Shuang, her eyes glowed with a faint light, like a female wolf.

Just when Zhao Shuang wanted to use her skills to help her, Yan Fei grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, the old man walked step by step. Before he could reach the stairs, he heard the voice of the young man just now coming from the room behind him.

"What are you doing when you take off my pants?"

"Don't do this, you can't hurry up in this kind of thing. You have to follow the steps!"

"Don't, don't do this, the clothes have not been taken off yet!"

"ah!"

.....

The old man shook his head and sighed.

"The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever. Nowadays, boys and girls!"

The old man whispered softly, couldn't help but sigh, and finally lamented and walked down the stairs.

The pavilions are empty, with only a faint echo left.

In the spring scene, the night in the Central Plains is silent, and the vitality is blooming, and everything is revived.

Under the peony flowers, the spring light suddenly appears and hides. The mountains are undulating, and the sound of the wind is slightly breathing.

The white waves are turbid, and the zodiac signs strive to advance bravely. The stars contain light, and the fog is like a line.

Sweat like rain, my delicate fingers tickled the jade strings. The silk stockings were tall, and the pink shoulders were slanted to reveal the crescent moon.
Chapter completed!
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