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Because Xu's wish was fulfilled, Bu Lige's steps on the road were a little light and fluttering.
He was still humming an unknown community, and he was in a good mood.
On the way, many people naturally recognized Bu Lige.
As the young master of Zhennan Houfu, Bu Lige's identity can be said to be extrely noble.
"Is it Young Master Bu who just passed by?" Soone asked in surprise.
"It should be. I don't know what good things happened to Young Master Bu, his expression looks very happy."
"Who knows. But Young Master Bu was wandering in the street with a sad face a few days ago, but it frightened . I thought it was sothing major happening in Jiuyao City..."
Looking at the back of Bu Lige, waves of discussions sounded from the pedestrians.
Soon, Bu Lige ca to his residence-Zhennan Houfu!
Bu Lige was imrsed in his own world, with a special smile on his face.
There are two "hehe" from ti to ti, which is very strange...
"Young Master, what's wrong? You won't get sick again, will you?" After walking away from Song, a maid whispered.
It can be seen that there is a layer of goose bumps on her arm.
The smile before stepping away from the song is really too scary...
"It has been more than a month since the young master fell ill last ti?"
"You said, do you want to tell the lady about this matter?"
"I feel it is necessary."
"Well, I think so too..."
The maids talked and made a decision.
But these things are naturally unknown to Bu Lige.
He went straight to a courtyard outside.
In the courtyard, there seed to be swords roaring.
Bu Lige didn't care, and walked in directly.
At the sa ti, he shouted, "Sister! I'm back!"
Huh!
A rapid breaking sound sounded.
An extrely deep sword mark appeared on the wall beside Bu Li Ge, and the dust fell.
Bu Li Ge stopped his steps instantly and his body beca stiff.
He turned his head stiffly, and the traces on the wall clearly ca into his eyes.
"Sister, are you trying to murder your own brother?" Step Lige withdrew a wry smile on his face.
There is fear.
But Bu Lige believes that Bu's poetry will not hurt him...
Ahead, a sword-wielding girl in a white attire ca up, bravely.
It is poetic.
Bu poetically put the long sword into the sheath, and said coldly: "Didn't I say that when I practice swords, don't co over and disturb ?"
"Isn't there sothing important for !" Bu Li said with so helplessness, staggering his hands.
"Don't you go to see if Origin Mall is open every day? Look at your appearance, is Origin Mall open?" Bu poetic raised his eyebrows and guessed.
Step Lige was taken aback, then sighed: "Well, you guessed it..."
"The boss has been away for so long, is there anything new in the store?" Bu Shiyi was curious.
"Of course there is!" Step Lige nodded repeatedly, with a very excited expression, "The boss's shop has newly launched a weapon sales system! As long as it is in the tower of trials, it is sold!"
Bu poetic is a little surprised.
She naturally knew the weapons sold in the Tower of Trial.
It is no exaggeration to say that the types of weapons contained in it are vast!
The boss can actually sell so many weapons, it is really unbelievable.
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