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Chapter 923: The Mud Bodhisattva Crossing the River Can't Protect Himself

Seeing that Sheng Hui seemed very interested, Xiao Kun instigated him, "Hui, why not do this. I don't want the money now. If you help me get Bei Jifeng, you will get this anger for me. What about the treasure you get?"

This time, he was bitten back by Beijifeng. If the organization knew about it, he would definitely not have a good time.

It’s better to use Sheng Hui’s hand to besides him, and the organization might also spare itself.

Besides, Bei Jifeng made himself like a rat crossing the street. How could he swallow his breath?

After speaking, Sheng Hui did not immediately answer Xiao Kun, whether it was better or worse.

He picked up the wine glass, shook the red liquid in the wine glass in his hand, and squinted his eyes and pondered what Xiao Kun said.

If you want to get the treasure he mentioned from Bei Jifeng, it means you have to fight him head-on.

Although the two families are black and white, one is bright and one is dark.

But for many years, everyone has never missed the well.

Although there were festivals, Beijifeng would not have to do it himself except him.

However, if he wants the treasure that Xiao Kun mentioned now, he would definitely turn against him in Beiji Fengmingli.

If we really want to make it clear, Beijifeng may not be able to take advantage of himself, but he may not be able to gain any benefits in his hands.

Killing one thousand enemies will damage eight hundred of them.

Is he doing it or not?

The sweet liquid slowly flowed into the throat.

After Sheng Hui drank a glass, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Kun.

"Even if I hit his gun again at this time, wouldn't it be a pity for you to die?"

"We can do it without head-on, but by wisdom." Xiao Kun curled the corners of his lips, looking as if he was determined to win.

Sheng Hui sneered, "What are your good plans?"

"I originally worked with his second uncle Beixiong in this matter. Now he has escaped. If we can find him, why don't we use him again?" After saying that, a plot flashed in Xiao Kun's eyes.

Hearing the sound, Sheng Hui seemed to hear some huge joke and suddenly burst into laughter.

"You are hiding here. Do you know what it looks like now? You and I know who Beijifeng is. As far as I know, Beixiong has been softened by him. He is a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect himself. How can he help you?"

"What a useless thing! He caught it so quickly?" Xiao Kun punched heavily on the table. The goblet was so shocked by the impact. The sound of glass shattering sounded.

Sheng Hui suddenly stood up.

I saw that he had made up his suit.

When he was bypassing Xiao Kun, he patted his shoulder and advised, "I think you'd better think about how to leave here. I'll protect you for a while, but you can't protect you for a lifetime. With the ability of Beijifeng, you'll find this place soon. You'd better ask for your own blessing."

After saying that, Sheng Hui walked away.

He thought it clear.

Even if what Xiao Kun said was feasible, he would not do so.

Beijifeng is not a good person. If he gets angry, don’t want to have a good time.

Besides, he wouldn't be so stupid that he thought it was really a pie that fell from the sky just by listening to Xiao Kun's words.

He was afraid that before the flesh could reach his mouth, he would spit it out with his capital and interest.

The gain is not worth the loss.

He can only help Xiao Kun in this matter.

It depends on his own luck in the future.

As if Sheng Hui said.
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