Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 1231: 1231: Her mission

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"Okay, it's late, let's go to lunch, Feng General, you too."

At this moment, Chu Yi glanced at Ning Huanxin and Feng Yan, and while talking, he slowly got up.

"Oh."

Ning Huanxin nodded.

In fact, she was silent just now, just trying to figure out--

Where did the seal thirteen go?

If Feng Thirteen is really as rumored to be a saint disciple who is trusted by Chu Yi, would she be sent by Chu Yi to perform some tasks? Or went to their world?

It's not Ning Huanxin's conspiracy theory, but she thinks Chu Yi is too unreliable and too weird.

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The three people went to the dining room one after another.

Feng Yan came here for the first time, and saw two chairs in the dining room. He didn't move, but stood quietly behind him.

Chu Yi still sits on the main seat.

Ning Huanxin sat beside him. After she sat down, she looked at Chu Yi and then at Feng Yan, who could only stand.

Ning Huanxin said nothing.

Since this dynasty has its rules, Ning Huanxin will not follow it, but it will not destroy anything.

She is just a passer-by here, nothing more.

Perhaps because there was a third person. This time, Chu Yi didn't take off his mask. He didn't say a word during the whole meal.

It turns out that this is the normal style of painting of the National Normal University!

After eating, Feng Yan respectfully wanted to quit.

Chu Yi just waved his hand coldly.

After coming out of the National Master Hall, Feng Yan felt the sun in the sky, still feeling a bit cold.

The Yin Qi in the Palace of the National Teacher is really too heavy for ordinary people to bear.

"Don't talk about the saint woman's matter with anyone, otherwise, destroy the nine races."

The sound transmission of Chu Yi suddenly rang in Feng Yan's ears. Feng Yan's expression was frightened, and he took a deep breath before slowly leaving the gate of the National Teacher's Hall.

Feng Yan was stopped before he left the imperial city.

"Feng general, your majesty, please!"

His Majesty must ask about the national teacher and the saint woman, Feng Yan lowered his eyes, and followed the ******** to the Majesty’s Hall of Discussion...

In the Hall of the National Teacher.

After lunch, Ning Huanxin went back to her yard to practice swordsmanship.

She is a good classmate who is diligent and studious. She practiced from the afternoon to the evening until the sun set. Then Ning Huanxin ate something casually and continued to practice again.

How much does this guy want to kill himself?

Chu Yi stood in the dark, quietly watching Ning Huanxin work hard to kill him.

At this moment, he actually felt... very relieved.

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The days in the Dong'an Dynasty passed very quickly, somewhat comfortable, but also a little weird.

Ning Huanxin never knew that he and his enemies could live in one place so happily.

Furthermore, Chu Yi came to guide Ning Huanxin to practice swords regularly every day.

You can simply award him a certificate of the world's most diligent master!

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Ning Huanxin is talented, and Chu Yi is surprised by the speed of learning.

It's a pity...

The time is still too short.

Chu Yi knew that there was not much time left for him.

"Okay, let's practice today."

Chu Yi looked at the sky and interrupted Ning Huanxin's practice.

"Hmm."

Ning Huanxin nodded, and when she turned her head, she saw Chu Yi standing not far away with her long hair flying. It was really pleasing to the eye.

Obviously he is such a beautiful person, why...

Ning Huanxin thought of his side mission.

Her underworld WeChat system has a side mission with particularly high points, which is to find Master Yi and bring him to justice so that he will not harm others.