Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 391

"Yes, Miss Ye, come and come, hurry up to fulfill the betting agreement and give my boss a slave. My boss will not embarrass you. You can polish her shoes first, and then squeeze her shoulders and back."

Feng Yunqi shook the fan and laughed arrogantly, returning what Ye Mingzhu had said.

"..."

Ye Mingzhu bit her lip. How could she, the noble daughter of the Ye family, fulfill this gambling contract.

Before that, she was sure that the Ye family could win, so she put forward this condition.

Let her squeeze Jun Mohuang's shoulders and back, it was almost the same as she pinched Jun Mohuang to death.

"Miss Jun, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. It's really not good for everyone to make trouble. One more friend is better than one more enemy. Let's forget about this."

Yao Bilian was surprised that Jun Mohuang really won, but she quickly put away the surprise on her face and began to act as a peacemaker again.

"This is a bet between me and Ye Mingzhu. There is no place for you to talk. Shut up!"

This time, Jun Mohuang didn't give this green lotus any face.

"Furthermore, if your Bilian really thinks that everyone is not good at making trouble, why not let Ye Mingzhu not bet against me from the beginning, now it's too late to say this!"

She didn't even bother to call the lady again, and began to call her by name.

"That is, when Ye Mingzhu was aggressive and asked my boss to fulfill the gambling contract, why didn't you say this?"

Double standard bitch!

"Well, cousin, stop talking."

Yao Bilian moaned her lips twice, trying to defend herself, but Ye Ziyu interrupted him.

He got up and walked to Jun Mohuang's rest area, and said respectfully to Emperor Lingtian.

"My son, this is a joke by the little girls. It is too much. If you forgive me, please forgive the sister-in-law for being rude to Miss Jun. I will make her apologize to Miss Jun as compensation. Of course There will be no less than fifty thousand spirit stones, what do you think?"

Ye Ziyu knew in his heart that only Di Lingtian could make Jun Mohuang change his mind.

He thought, he was so respectful of Ye Family's auntie, he would definitely look at Ye Family and Medicine Family and sell him this little face.

It's a pity that Di Lingtian didn't know what Ye Family and Medicine Family were. Even if they knew it, they wouldn't take it seriously.

He glanced at Ye Ziyu indifferently, his **** thin lips twitched lightly: "Unfortunately, the deity happens to be a villain."

Di Lingtian's sleeves floated slightly, stretched out his hand with distinct joints, and a burst of suction suddenly radiated from his palm.

Originally some distance from him, Ye Mingzhu felt a force pulling her body, unable to control her figure, staggering towards Jun Mohuang's side.

In the end, this force was collected, and Ye Mingzhu directly fell on Jun Mohuang's feet.

Jun Mohuang looked at all of this with slightly curved lips. This jealous jar was still very domineering when he was not jealous.

"My son, please ask my son to sell the Ye family a face!"

Seeing Ye Mingzhu fall into the opponent's hands, Ye Ziyu couldn't help but become anxious.

Di Lingtian's tone became more and more indifferent: "The Ye Family is so big-faced, it is even more important than the face of the real woman."

Then he flicked his sleeves again, and a spirit of energy pushed Ye Ziyu back and sat back in his position again, obviously not wanting to talk to him any more.

Ye Ziyu pursed her lips, and finally said nothing, hiding her hands in her sleeves into fists.

This person is so contemptuous of Ye Family, one day, he will make him pay!

"Hey, City Lord Yue, hurry up and announce that my boss has won."

Seeing that the matter was over, Feng Yunqi opened his throat to remind Yue Jinrong, who had a very ugly face.

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