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"Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"Liang'er, why don't you say that you have so many excuses that I am helpless?" It's okay that Mu Liang didn't say anything. With this opening, how could the grievances in King Tuobo Kuntuo's heart be brought to an end?

"Then let go first, I feel awkward all over..." Mu Liang muttered in a low voice, but Tuobo Kun had a depressed expression on his face, "Liang'er, I feel uncomfortable all over when I hold you like this, and there is nowhere to vent my anger.

, I have endured it for so many years, and it’s so uncomfortable.”

Tuobo Kun took a deep breath and didn't forget to rub his somewhat stiff body in front of Mu Liang. Mu Liang blushed and raised his hand to punch her hard on the chest.

"Hiss!" Tuo Bokun was in pain, and his arm touched a cup on the table next to him to the ground.

A clear voice sounded, and in the hall downstairs, Bai Xiaolou's eyes darkened, and he got up and was about to go upstairs. After being left out for a long time, both Luo Ji and Ti took two steps forward and stopped in front of Bai Xiaolou, with unkind expressions on their faces.

.

"Young Master Bai, please don't leave! Why are you so arrogant when you haven't become the talker of the Bai family of the Snowfield Tribe? You don't know that the two of us are the two most powerful tribes in the Eighteen Tribe Alliance.

,us……"

"My young master only has one word to say...get out!"

Bai Xiaolou, who always showed a gentle temperament, turned cold. In front of everyone in the Snowfield Tribe, as well as the other tribal leaders of the Eighteen Tribe Alliance who were watching the fun, he did not give Luo Ji and Tidu any face, and the two became angry.

, plus I didn’t see how Bai Xiaolou dealt with Bai Xiaofeng before, so after drinking some more wine, the previous scruples disappeared.

"Dare you tell us to get lost? You are clearly not giving face to the Hejie clan leader!!" Luo Ji thought that Bai Xiaolou would be afraid when Hejie's name was mentioned. Because Bai Xiaolou is still the eldest son of the Bai family.

, is not the real talker of the Bai family, but Hejie is the leader of the eighteen tribes.

Bai Xiaolou raised his eyes and glanced at the closed door on the second floor. The sound just now... could it be... that he was here again?

Thinking of this, an inexplicable coldness spread in his heart. Bai Xiaolou turned a blind eye to Luo Ji and Ti who were blocking him, and turned around to go upstairs.

"Watch the knife!" Luo Ji couldn't stand it, so he took the nine-ringed sword in his hand and slashed at Bai Xiaolou. At the same time, Gao Shan and Yang Zhi took action at the same time, one to deal with Luo Ji and the other to deal with Tidu. Tidu and

Seeing this, Luo Ji's men stepped forward one after another. The originally spacious inn hall suddenly became cramped and crowded.

Bai Xiaolou, dressed in white, stood out among the crowd. His white clothes were as light as snow, and the paper fan in his hand flew up and down, knocking away all the Luo Ji and Tidu guards who were too late to get close.

"Master! I'll leave this to my subordinates! You go and see the Fourth Miss first!" Yang Zhi saw Bai Xiaolou's expression was cold and cold, and there was still an unspeakable complex contradiction in his eyes. He seemed to want to go up and take a closer look, but he couldn't.

But there are unspeakable contradictions and struggles hidden deep in my heart.

"No need!" Bai Xiaolou said in a deep voice, then turned around and kicked his opponent away again.

Gao Shan and Yang Zhi did not dare to neglect and guarded Bai Xiaolou loyally.

They could feel the complex and contradictory emotions in their young master that they had never experienced before. How had the young master ever felt like this before he met Fourth Miss Nalan? But now... the young master seemed to be caught in a dilemma.

There was a lively fight downstairs, but upstairs Mu Liang glared at Tuobo Kun fiercely. It was all caused by this fight...

However, Tuobo Kun had no intention of repenting. He looked at Mu Liang with an innocent and calm expression, and still held Mu Liang tightly with both hands.

"Liang'er, let them fight. I'm tired. I'll sleep here tonight." After Tuobo Kun finished speaking, he hugged Mu Liang and lay down on his own, without looking at Mu Liang's frosty face.
Chapter completed!
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