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Chapter 64 Jiuxiao Vinegar King

The fat second prince walked out, his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang's face, and the turbid eyes flashed through his exploratory look. Looking at the ground full of gold, the second prince thought he would not dare to smash the situation.

For the sake of gold, the second prince is quite polite:

"This young man, I have a very good eye. I heard that you are going to suppress the bet plate for tomorrow's duel, but you have too many gold. I set an upper limit, and each person can only weigh up to 10,000 taels of silver. There are many ways to play in the casino. I can let someone take you to play."

If you bring gold, don’t think about bringing it back. The countless ways to play here can make him enjoy it and ensure that he will not be able to leave any money.

The second prince already regarded this gold as his own vault in his heart.

"Is that so? Why do I remember that the second prince, you only set an upper limit for the money you win by the little prince, but you didn't say that you set an upper limit for the money you win by the little prince, right?"

Mu Wushuang calmly played with the folding fan in his hand and said lightly.

But her words caused a lot of waves, making people laugh:

"No, this young man wants to win against Mu Yuheng, that wasteful guy?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Someone wants to buy a waste to win! If that waste can win, the sow can climb a tree!"

"It's really a terrifying laugh. The mute's cultivation is completely gone. It's fine if he doesn't overestimate his ability to duel the little prince. There are still people who want to win by suppressing the useless person, don't be a fool!"

The second prince Ximen Hai's swollen fish eyes narrowed, and looked at the ground with gold and smiled greedily. Since someone brought gold to the door, he had no reason to want it:

"Yes, that's right, I really don't have an upper limit. How much does this young master want to buy Mu Yuheng to win?"

Mu Wushuang did not answer, but asked back: "Who can win the second prince think?"

"Of course I am the son of my king!" The second prince whispered loudly. How could his precious son not compare to a waste?

"Oh." Mu Wushuang said a long time.

Just when Ximen Hai was about to change her mind, he heard him say lightly: "That young man will be suppressed, two million taels of gold will win against Mu Yuheng!"

"Wow!"

Shocking sounds came one after another in the hall.

Even though he knew that he was going to suppress Mu Yuheng, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard him say he was trying to suppress two million taels of gold.

That's two million taels of gold! It's not silver, it's golden gold! Now one tael of gold is equal to twenty taels of silver. Two million gold is counted as 40 million silver. In fact, 40 million silver is used to defeat Mu Yuheng. Isn't it just a waste of money? It's so luxurious!

They really don’t understand the world of rich people!

Ximen Hai smiled meaningfully, his face was shaking with fat. Two million gold was enough for the money he had to pay for the gambling market he opened, and there was still a lot left.

This young man is really a fortune-giving boy!

Mu Wushuang also looked at Ximen Hai with a smile, Big Fat Sheep, I really hope you can laugh tomorrow.

Two million gold is a hundred times more than two billion gold, and even if he confiscated his whole family, he would not be able to take it out!

Well, then, it will be interesting.

...

After leaving the casino, Mu Wushuang took Sang Lan around for a few times. Seeing that the person following him had been dumped, he walked into Jixiangfang, picked a few clothes, and changed into men's clothes.

When Yun Hao came over, he saw the two masters and servants who had bought clothes and were slowly picking jewelry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, always worried that she was unreliable along the way because she acted so well today and was not like her anymore. Fortunately, the random thoughts in her heart were unnecessary.

He didn't know that the obedient female protagonist in his eyes had already made a big fuss in the underground black village. The incident of spending two million gold to defeat Mu Yuheng to win was soon known to everyone in the streets and alleys!

In the evening, Butler Wang told him that he was fined and deducted a month's monthly salary, and Yun Hao only realized what glorious deeds Mu Wushuang had done.

Yun Hao wailed: Why are I always injured?

"Miss, this is the cloud dew sent by the prince, for you to use when bathing."

Sang Lan said happily holding a transparent little jade bottle in her hand.

Yunlu is a fragrant dew made of a very expensive high-level medicinal herb. After using it, it has a faint fragrance on its body. It will not dissipate for a long time. It is hard to find a drop of gold. It is sought after by countless noble ladies. The prince actually gave the lady such a large bottle.

Mu Wushuang pouted. Uncle Huangming specially sent Yunlu to her because she went to the casino, because the casino was full of men's aura.

The King of Nine Sky, there is no doubt that this title is the Emperor’s Uncle, there is no objection, right?

...

"Master, that woman is not at all restless, has a low cultivation level, is ugly, has a bad figure, and she also said, "My little man, I am a little bedbug, you shouldn't be with her!"

When Long Yi, who was reporting Mu Wushuang's situation, left, Xiaolong Qingtian couldn't wait to say bad things about Mu Wushuang, and asked the master to abandon her quickly. It was important to do the important thing, and it wanted to return to the holy city! It had not been back for twenty years!

"Noisy."

Long Moshen said expressionlessly, no one could see through his emotions.

Qingtian knew that the master was unhappy, and that's all right. You know, although the master was cold in the past, he had never been angry with it. Now the master scolded it for the stinky woman. It seems that in the master's mind, the stinky woman will replace it!

But the stinky woman is not worthy of her master at all!

"Master, have you forgotten the words of the Holy Master? 'If you want to resolve the great disaster, you must find a strange man; if the phoenix is ​​coming, all beasts will be summoned together; if the dragon and phoenix meet, the color of heaven and earth will change.' You are the emperor of the Great Dao, and the true dragon among people. Only a woman born with a phoenix character is worthy of you, and you are born with a pair of you. And that smelly woman is not your good match, and you will not have a good result in the future!"

Qingtian said excitedly.

It knows that the master has fallen in love, so in order for the master to not be sad in the future, it should be broken at this time, rather than becoming a bad fate. Whether it is for the master or the smelly woman, it is a good thing to cut off the love earlier.

Besides, the stinky woman has such a low cultivation level, and the master shouldn't let her get involved in this turbulent vortex.

Long Moshen's eyelids were lifted up, and his narrow eyes flashed through his long and narrow eyes. With a wave of his hand, the noisy little green dragon was taken into the divine ring again.

"When will you be sweeter, and when will you let you out?"

His deep and mellow voice overflowed from his throat.

Is this asking it to say good things about that woman? It's impossible!

The little Qinglong was so angry that his nose was white and his short claws were inserted into his waist:

"Hmph! I won't please that smelly woman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it found that the master used his spiritual sense to cover it and it was pitch black in sight, and he could see and hear nothing!

The master actually locked up his little black room for the sake of the smelly woman! Little Qinglong felt wronged.

But as a divine beast that stands tall, it will not surrender!
Chapter completed!
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