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Chapter 1932 Your opponent, Qi Yue

When Manshu asked, Xu Qiao's attention instantly shifted to her.

Not only Xu Qiao, but also the teenagers around him.

"Yes, Xu Qiao, if you take out this thing today, does your family know?"

"If you take out the sword, your old man won't vomit blood on the spot, right?"

Feng Cheng didn't mind adding fuel to Xu Qiao's fire.

This guy Xu Qiao has a great face.

He asked this just to provoke him deliberately.

"Do you think I will lose?" Xu Qiao's face was filled with pride.

"Although I don't know who gave you confidence, the person who loses today will definitely not be me."

As he spoke, he began to introduce the young man's identity: "This is my friend, Qi Yue. He will help me bet on stones tonight."

When making a bet before, there is a rule that you can ask someone to help you.

But the person's age cannot be more than thirty years old.

People over thirty years old have too much experience.

This is also the reason why Shen Yan and the others directly rejected Yu Xi before.

Yu Xi could find the stone gambling master, but who else could not find him?

But there are limits.

Of course, they didn't tell Yu Xi before.

Yu Xi heard it now.

She didn't look good and felt that everyone was hiding it from her and not treating her as one of their own.

She took the initiative to ask the master for help, like a clown.

It's a pity that no one cares about her thoughts now, and no one cares about her thoughts.

"What about your side? You can't even recruit a single foreign aid, right?"

"Could it be that Yang Donglai wants to go into battle himself?"

Xu Qiao was a little proud. He also met Qi Yue through someone else's introduction.

I heard that Qi Yue was very good at gambling on stones and was quite famous in Myanmar.

Therefore, he spent a lot of effort to invite people.

Qi Yue?

I'm here for the spoils, not you.

"Our foreign aid."

Feng Cheng pulled Manshu to the front: "Here, it's her."

He didn't even introduce Manshu's name, it was better not to let Xu Qiao know it anyway.

I'm also worried that Xu Qiao will find someone to cause trouble if he finds out.

Although, even if they deliberately concealed it, Xu Qiao could still find out.

"Just her?" Xu Qiao almost laughed angrily.

Is this looking down on him?

"What can this girl do? Don't let us bully you into crying later."

Xu Qiao looked at Manshu with extremely disrespectful eyes.

Even the group of people he brought started laughing.

Obviously, I don't believe that Manshu is qualified for this foreign aid position.

Qi Yue, on the other hand, had no reaction when he saw Manshu.

Manshu had a strange intuition that this Qi Yue knew him.

Not only does he know himself, he understands himself deeply.

Therefore, others were laughing at Yang Donglai for seeking medical treatment in a hurry, but Qi Yue's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

This is a bit interesting.

Do you actually know yourself?

Or, where did he see her information?

"Hahaha, Brother Qi, the other party sent a girl, and she must be trying to use a honey trap on you. You can't be merciful to her just because you are soft-hearted!"

After laughing at him, Xu Qiao didn't need to look at the people opposite him to know that their faces must not look good now.

So, he warned Qi Yue like this.

It was as if he had already won.

Qi Yue was not as easy to control as he thought, but looked at Manshu.

"Are you Mr. Zhu's close disciple, Yan Manshu?"

Really know each other?

Manshu raised an eyebrow.

"Hello, I am Yan Manshu."

Manshu nodded, because Qi Yue did not show any hostility towards her, so Manshu was very polite.

Qi Yue stretched out his hand towards Manshu: "Hello, I am Qi Yue, your opponent."

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