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Chapter Twelve: A Golden Flower(2/2)

Ye Han felt a little unhappy.

The predecessor and Han Xiaoxiao met through Fatty Xu, and their relationship was just ordinary friends. This relationship was not enough to make Ye Han take the risk of offending someone.

"That's right, it's that fox boy!"

When Han Xiaoxiao mentioned this name, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but wave it.

Fatty Xu was so scared that he shook his mind.

Over the past few years, this guy has been whipped a lot, and now he is a little mentally sensible.

Ye Han glanced at Fatty Xu with contempt and said calmly: "I am bonding to the planet now, and even if I want to help you, I can't do anything."

Ye Han sat on the sofa and placed the mixture in his hand heavily on the coffee table.

He didn't want to get involved in the whirlpool of conflict between Han Xiaoxiao and Gu Xiaoying.

"The basic Xuanling package of the fourth sequence is worth one trillion yuan."

Han Xiaoxiao glanced at the mixture on the table and said calmly: "You don't need to face her directly. As long as you can mess up her rhythm and disgust her."

"Xuanling package?!"

Facing Han Xiaoxiao's bargaining chips, Ye Han swallowed unyieldingly.

The basic magic package obtained by the predecessor was priced at 500 billion yuan in the camp store.

But even this basic package also requires Ye Han’s parents to save money and move bricks for several years before they can afford it.

Now Han Xiaoxiao threw out a basic Xuanling package worth trillions without blinking.

Ye Han admitted that he was moved.

"That... Actually, I feel very unhappy when I look at that fox charming boy!"

Ye Hanyi stood up righteously, and this time he didn't even mention the three words "Gu Xiaoying".

"I've complained to Fatty before, right? Fatty!"

Ye Han narrowed his eyes and glared at Fatty Xu.

This guy is usually quite thrilling, but when he sees Han Xiaoxiao, his IQ cannot be stopped.

He followed him happily, and could not pull his legs.

"Ah? Ah!"

After being glared at Ye Han, Fatty Xu recovered from his senses and hurriedly ran aside and pulled over a chair.

"Xiaoxiao, you are tired of standing."

Handing the chair behind Han Xiaoxiao, Fatty Xu didn't understand Ye Han's meaning at all: "How tired you are when you stand and talk, sit down and talk slowly."

"Um."

Han Xiaoxiao glanced at Fatty Xu, waved his hand to disperse the long whip of the flames, and sat down.

Fatty Xu saw that Han Xiaoxiao did not refuse, and he immediately smiled foolishly.

"Nothing happening!"

Seeing Fatty Xu's breath full of dog licking, Ye Han complained with a dark face.

How many dogs are licked until the end, there is nothing.

Why is this fat man not a little enlightened?

Is hot girls like Han Xiaoxiao licked their tongues?

I don't have to worry about being blisters with burnt tongue.

"What, how can you disrupt the rhythm?"

Ye Han took his eyes back from Fatty Xu, unscrewed the mixture on the table but didn't take a sip, and carefully delivered it to Xiaofu Woman.

"There must be a standard for this disgusting!"

Seeing Han Xiaoxiao take the mixture, Ye Han slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

His age is 18 years old when he is from the main realm of Yang.

The rich lady in Xiao takes action to be the source of trillions of dollars.

In terms of the original production of the earth, it will take 17 years to save it without eating or drinking.
Chapter completed!
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