Chapter 270: The dried sweet potatoes in his hand suddenly didn't smell good
Sun Qi'er squatted beside Ji Ge, "took" a few yellow and clear dried sweet potatoes from Ji Ge's hands, chewed them carefully, and his eyes fell on the battle not far away.
Ji Ge saw that there were not many dried sweet potatoes in his hand, and after Sun Qi'er took a few without telling him, he glared at Sun Qi'er and said, "What's the matter?
"Better than nothing. Sun Qi'er swallowed, his mouth full of sweet potato fragrance, and said lightly.
"Besides, when it comes to family background, isn't it, the young master of the green shade blessed land, also a rare such thing?"
The corners of Ji Ge's eyes twitched, "That's what the master bought with money, you want to buy it yourself." ”
Sun Qi'er turned her head and glanced at her, threw the last dried sweet potato into her mouth, and said unceremoniously: "No money." ”
His grandson beggar always only brought a handful of seven kills when he went out, which was something that everyone in Fengtian City knew.
Seeing Mu Sun Qi'er say that he had no money so confidently, Ji Ge pursed his lips, he didn't really plan to ask him for money, so he had to be polite to himself.
How can he be so anti-guest-oriented.
"Who do you think Shi Potian or Mu Xiang can win?" Looking at the tense battle in the distance, Sun Qi'er's eyes were like torches, and his eyes were sharp like swords.
"Let's open five-five. Ji Ge pondered for a moment, seemingly thinking about it, but in fact he was struggling with which dried sweet potato in his hand to eat first, after all, there was not much left.
"I know what's going on in your mind. Ji Ge bit a small-looking dried sweet potato in his mouth and said vaguely: "Even if Shi Potian really defeated Mu Xiang as you wished, do you think that no one else in the Mu family will come forward?"
"Yes, to say something morale-damaging, even if Mu Xiang falls, the head of the Mu family will stand up and block our way and kill us
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Now the son of the other family has smashed the field again, trampled on the face of his Mu family and crushed him, and the skin cramps are light to me. ”
"Besides, there are many strong people on the Mu family's side, but there is only Uncle Shi on our side. ”
"So I'm afraid I'm going to have to work hard for our grandson at that time. ”
Sun Qi'er licked the dried sweet potatoes left between his teeth, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Don't say that this is my bet and lose, just say that this eater is soft and short-handed, for the sake of my few dried sweet potatoes, I can't let you die in this Yingtian City." ”
"With your Young Master Sun's words, I am sure. Ji Ge looked up with a smile and looked at the canopy above his head that was almost about to break in half, "This Ying Tiancheng is finally going to change the sky." ”
"Ji Ge. You tell me the truth, do you have any other backhand besides me?" In Sun Qi'er's impression, Ji Ge was not a desperate person, and there was a lot of time left for Ji Ge to prepare on the way to Ying Tiancheng.
Therefore, Sun Qi'er did not believe that Ji Ge would put all his net worth and life on a martial artist who quenched the eight-story building and himself, a foreigner.
At least his grandson beggar doesn't have such courage.
Ji Ge's toes crushed a clod of soil on the ground, and said in a non-requisitioned manner, "Why hasn't the head of the Mu family shown up in such a big movement in the city?"
As for Mo Yuan beside Ji Ge, he was silent and silent, and now in his eyes, he only had the safety of his own son.
Of course, Ji Ge would not put the net worth and life of their group on Sun Qi'er.
It's not that he can't trust Sun Qi'er, on the contrary, Ji Ge believes that at the critical moment, Sun Qi'er will block him in front of him as the young head of the Sun family, and block the offensive of the Mu family for himself.
But Ji Ge also knew that the hatred between himself and the Mu family was already there
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to the point where you can't live or die together, and between him and the Mu family, only one can live.
In other words, Ji Ge is fighting against the huge Mu family with his own strength.
Therefore, he knew that even if Sun Qi'er wanted to help him, the Mu family, who was blinded by hatred, might not be willing to recognize him as the young master of the Sun family.
Maybe he will also beat up a rake to frame Sun Qi'er for fornicating with other races, at that time, Sun Qi'er, who has always been outspoken, must be speechless, after all, there is no excuse for the crime that wants to be added.
These were also things that Ji Ge thought clearly on the way back to Ying Tiancheng, and now it seems that he took it for granted at the time.
But fortunately, Ji Ge still has a hole card next to him, that is, Wu Qianqian, who secretly counts money with a little money fan on the side.
Ji Ge didn't forget that there was also a soul in her body that of course frightened the three famous family masters of Fengtian City, and the Holy Maiden Wuxi of the Wu Clan.
But if it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, Ji Ge would never let Wu Qianqian face the strong man of the Mu family alone.
Every time the Holy Maiden Wuxi wakes up, Wu Qianqian will be deeply affected once, and if she wakes up too many times, then Ji Ge is worried that Qianqian will become Wuxi.
That's why Ji Gecai asked Uncle Shi's flying sword to pass the message to the Qingyin Blessed Land when he was in the southern city of Chuguan, and then transmitted it to the Stygian Sea from the Qingyin Blessed Land.
If you calculate the time, I am afraid that at this time, Master Ning Ce has already received a message from his flying sword.
On that, he knows how to be emotional, and Ji Ge doesn't believe that he, who is a master, can still not come when he sees his apprentice being bullied?
Of course, if Ning Ce was really hard-hearted, Ji Ge bit a medium-length dried sweet potato in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
Then this handful of dried sweet potatoes is regarded as his own severed head rice.
As soon as he thought of this, the dried sweet potatoes in Ji Ge's mouth were not so fragrant.
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