After raising a cub, I won by doing nothing

Chapter 771: This Pretty Boy and His Followers
Zuo Xiaodie was almost anxious to death, but when she saw Mu Wanxi was so calm, her anxiety inexplicably lessened a lot.

But she was still worried about Mu Wanxi.

"Master Awan..." Zuo Xiaodie shouted helplessly.

"Sit down." Mu Wanxi said in a tone that did not allow for argument.

Zuo Xiaodie had no choice but to sit down.

Outside the door, Zi Yan was struggling with Yin Wushuang.

"You just want money, right? I have plenty of it." Yin Wushuang said impatiently to Zi Yan who was blocking the door, "Don't stop me, or I'll make you pay for it."

"Master Yin, Miss Zuo is indeed entertaining guests." Zi Yan said helplessly to Yin Wushuang, "According to the rules of our Fengling Tower, Miss Zuo can only entertain one guest at a time."

"Guest? What kind of guest is more important than me?" Yin Wushuang said proudly, "If I am willing, I can buy out your entire Fengling Tower."

"It's the young man who won the first prize in the poetry competition." Zi Yan said intentionally or unintentionally.

After saying that, Zi Yan pretended not to care and observed Yin Wushuang's expression.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Yin Wushuang's expression changed.

Originally there was a smile on Yin Wushuang's face, but now that smile has disappeared without a trace, replaced by a heavy coldness.

"It's him? I've been looking for him." Yin Wushuang said gritting his teeth.

After suffering a defeat at the hands of Mu Wanxi that day, he sent people to look for Mu Wanxi's whereabouts, but there was no news for the time being.

"Get out of my way!" Yin Wushuang pushed Zi Yan aside roughly, and then kicked the door in front of him open.

boom-
The door hit the wall with a loud noise.

Mu Wanxi was sitting facing the door, looking up at Yin Wushuang who walked into the room. Yin Wushuang did not come alone, and was followed by a burly man with a steady aura.

Helian Chiyue also glanced at Yin Wushuang, and then turned his gaze to Mu Wanxi.

Yin Wushuang's eyes quickly scanned the room and finally fell on Zuo Xiaodie and Mu Wanxi. The expression on his face became even gloomier.

"Miss Zuo, is it because of this little white lotus that you don't want to see me?" Yin Wushuang asked coldly.

Zuo Xiaodie looked at Yin Wushuang calmly with her light blue eyes and said, "Master Wushuang, please don't say anything hurtful. I won't see you, and it has nothing to do with Master Wan."

Yin Wushuang felt that Zuo Xiaodie was making excuses for Mu Wanxi, and his hatred for Mu Wanxi increased.

"Da Li, go take that pretty boy away and teach him a lesson." Yin Wushuang said to the big man behind him.

He nodded vigorously, flexed his sandbag-sized fists, and then walked towards Mu Wanxi.

"Master Wushuang! This is my room, please take your people out!" Zuo Xiaodie suddenly stood up and said to Yin Wushuang.

Yin Wushuang ignored Zuo Xiaodie and stared at Mu Wanxi with a cold gaze, a smug smile on his lips.

He knows Dali's strength.

The pretty boy in front of him and his followers are definitely no match for Dali.

He had already imagined the scene of Dali beating those two people like sandbags.

Just when Yin Wushuang was full of anticipation, Helian Chiyue, who was originally standing beside Mu Wanxi, suddenly moved.

Before the people present could see clearly what was happening, Helian Chiyue had already arrived in front of Dali and put his hand on Dali's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)