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Chapter 566 money(2/2)

Why?

Yu Mo quickly glanced at those lines of handwriting.

What...whose money...

Rong Xiu waved his fingers lightly, and the handwriting dissipated silently.

He glanced at Yu Mo indifferently.

Yu Mo's heart thumped and he quickly lowered his head.

He really just saw those words!

Why is Your Highness so murderous intent so strong!?

It is even more intense than when I ordered all the people in Wushuang Palace to be killed!

This...what is wrong?

"Yu Mo."

Rong Xiu spoke indifferently.

"I'm here!"

Yu Mo quickly responded.

"Zhang Youfang has given it to you."

Yu Mo was shocked.

Zhang Youfang is the master of Wushuang Palace, with his superb strength. He can barely get a draw with him at most, but Your Highness said... I'll leave it to him...

This is not that simple!

"Your Highness——"

Yu Mo was about to beg for mercy for him, but immediately noticed the cold gaze of his highness, and immediately closed his mouth.

Yan Qing looked at him without sympathy.

Deserve it.

If I had known that it was Xiling, I would have dared to commit suicide.

If he doesn't deal with him, who will he deal with?
Chapter completed!
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