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Chapter 94: The City Lord’s Tea Money(2/2)

Man! You can't do this.

Also, it seems that Zhao Yun is not to blame for what happened today! If I am to blame, it is also your daughter. I gave her the power to represent the city lord and Forgotten City. What a favor. However, she failed to suppress the situation and got out of hand.

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At the end of the day, you still want to destroy people, which is nonsense.

"The Liu family doesn't have such a son-in-law."

Liu Cangkong snorted coldly. From the beginning to the end, he never regarded Liu Ruxin as his daughter. From the beginning to the end, he never regarded Zhao Yun of the Zhao family as the uncle of the Liu family.

"I will make my own judgment on this matter. You will come back first."

Yang Xiong smiled but didn't smile, how could he destroy Zhao Yun? Even if you gave him ten courages, he wouldn't dare! Zhao Yun is not scary, what is scary is his master, who is a member of the royal family.

Liu Cangkong left, and so did Liu Ruyue.

Before leaving, he cast an extremely cold look at Zhao Yun.

"You don't know how to cherish such a genius."

Looking at Liu Cangkong's leaving figure, Yang Xiong couldn't stop sighing. How did a person like this become the head of the family? Yes, Liu Cangkong was ruthless enough. He was suitable to be the head of the family, and he was only suitable to be the head of the family. As for his father!

What he did was a failure, let alone being a father-in-law. He was a good son-in-law, but he was pushed to the opposite side. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a brother-in-law who is a genius? I just can’t figure it out!

"One day, he will regret it." The housekeeper smiled.

Yang Xiong unconditionally believes that being a disciple of the royal family and the young master of the Zhao family is not as simple as it seems. He can cultivate to the second level of true spirit at such a time. This alone makes him worthy of being a genius.

's name.

"I've met the city lord."

Zhao Yun has come in and should be the last one invited to tea.

"Little guy, where are your hands?"

Yang Xiong got off his seat and smiled very gently. He was not pretending. His tone was very sincere. Again, he looked at Zhao Yun much more favorably than Liu Ruyue.

"Meeted by Rashomon killers."

Zhao Yun smiled and said what he said to deceive Zhuge Xuandao before.

"Rashomon?"

Just like Zhuge Xuandao, Yang Xiong also frowned. That was a dark organization that was not easy to mess with. As long as the money was enough, the Emperor of Daxia would dare to assassinate him.

"Fortunately, the master arrived in time."

"Why, your master is also forgetting the ancient city?" Yang Xiong asked tentatively.

"Maybe there, maybe not."

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and his answer was ambiguous, and his acting was realistic enough. Yang Xiong had no doubt that people of that level had always been invisible. If he wanted to hide it, he might not be able to find it.

"In that case, say hello to his old man for me."
Chapter completed!
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