"In that case, there is still something important to do next, so I'll say goodbye first!"

When Danxuan finished speaking, he would drag the scholar who had been beaten before to walk together. Who knows he had just taken two steps, but then he remembered the deep voice of the middle-aged man in black.

"Slow down!"

Danxuan turned slowly and looked at Yuan Wuqi, who was carrying his hands, with inquiry in his eyes.

Yuan Wuqi smiled and said, "This little brother misunderstood that the scholar lost his money in chess at my chess building and had no money to pay back. I intend to leave him as a miscellaneous...