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Chapter 1837 Billionaire Rich Woman (30)

 This time, not only Qian Yan but also Gongye Huai clearly felt that Chu Chenjiang's mental power was growing rapidly, and he could feel it from the speed of the opponent's sword.

Gong Yehuai killed Chu Chenjiang for an hour and felt that it was almost done. Before Chu Chenjiang could react, he cut him in half with a sword.

"It's just a few tricks here and there. It's really boring. Let's make fertilizer."

Chu Chenjiang was not angry, and went offline with satisfaction.

"Miss Xuanxin, do you think this is okay?" Gongyehuai walked back to Qianyan, the coldness on his face disappeared, and his smile was shallow but gentle, without the previous arrogance and disdain at all.

Qian Yan said: "Sorry to trouble you, just train him for an hour every day. With this growth rate, he should soon grow to a level that he is satisfied with."

Gong Yehuai didn't ask Qian Yan why he did it. His temper was like this and he didn't like to inquire about other people's private affairs.

As long as I can help her.

"Actually, my soul has solidified a lot, and those cracks are gradually disappearing," Gong Yehuai suddenly said, "It seems that contact with these players will also help me."

"Then you can have more contact with them when you are free."

Gong Yehuai nodded: "I hope they can be smarter, then more people will come in."

Qian Yan has no intention of doing the task. She is not interested in games in the first place. She came in just to investigate the affairs of Taolin Mountain.

Now that everything is clear, there is no need to worry about anything else.

While the two were chatting, another player came in. This player named Fat Uncle came to make friends with poems.

Everyone knows that Qian Yan is here, so the fat uncle of the player is not surprised to see her.

Gong Yehuai was a little surprised when he heard that someone wanted to make friends with poetry. In fact, he didn't write many poems himself. Of course, if you want to write poetry, it is still easy. After all, his family has thousands of books, and he doesn't read them in vain. In order to study wine

He had to read more books on prescriptions, sword manuals, formation mechanisms, etc.

The player's fat uncle quickly wrote down a poem. After Gongye Huai tasted it, he couldn't help but praise it.

Soon he noticed that Qian Yan's expression was slightly strange. Before he could think about it, the maid outside came to inform him that a guest was visiting him. The guest was He Boyi from Lihua Village.

Upon hearing this, Gong Yehuai understood that an NPC had come to visit him. It was probably the player's fat uncle who had triggered some plot.

After a while, a man wearing a washed white robe, a shaggy beard, and a gloomy look walked in. He was not well dressed, but he looked good, but he looked like he was not easy to get along with, and he was covered in

All are negative vibes.

"Brother Gongye." He Boyi bowed to Gongye Huai as soon as he came in. He bowed down and showed no intention of standing up. "This time I was really desperate, so I had to ask Brother Gongye for help."

Come."

When he said this, He Boyi's face was still a little red, which showed that it took a lot of courage for him to ask for help, and he was also desperate.

Gong Yehuai naturally asked what was going on. At this moment, some simple information about He Boyi appeared in his mind.

He Boyi was very good at reading, and he was promoted to an official at the age of seventeen. Because he was too upright, he could not bear to tolerate criticism in his eyes, he often offended others, and was not favored by the emperor. He was demoted numerous times and finally resigned.

He was dedicated to serving the country, but the emperor couldn't listen to him. If he hadn't been famous and talented, many people tried to dissuade the emperor, and the emperor cherished his reputation, he might have been killed long ago.

After listening to Gong Yehuai's question, He Boyi hesitated for a while and then slowly said, in short, something big happened at home, and he was in urgent need of silver to save his life. Knowing that Taolin Mansion was rich, regardless of Gong Yehuai's reputation, he still wanted to give it a try. The two of them

We are not familiar with each other, we have only met a few times, and we each know some of the other's deeds.


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