Dark Beast Summoner

On this day, Mu Wushuang had lost some weight and asked Sang Lan to go with her to pick clothes at Jixiangfang.

But unexpectedly found that many people on the road were talking about the bets they bought, and among them, they also heard words such as Mu Yuheng's death and the king of Xiaojun must win.

Mu Wushuang raised a short man with thirsty eyebrows and eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

"Tomorrow is the day of the duel between King Gong's relatives Xiaojun and Mu Yuheng. The little prince opened a game in the gambling house, and the second prince himself sat in the house. We are discussing who wins."

When the man saw Mu Wushuang's strength, he couldn't even move, so he answered with interest.

"Oh?"

Mu Wushuang smiled coldly.

Xiaojun Wang is killing himself! His father and second prince are also trying to die!

But speaking of it, the second prince is very generous. Since he knew that his son would win, he still opened this kind of bet, and everyone pressed his son to win. If his son really won, then he would lose a lot! He was deliberately using money to create momentum for his son! Lord of no shortage of money!

Mu Wushuang's eyes flashed lightly.

The big fat sheep appeared, should it be slaughtered, or should it be slaughtered?

"Then who buys now wins a little more?" She swept towards the short man.

"Of course it's the little prince! He is a fifth-order spiritual disciple, and Mu Yuheng is a well-known trash, what's the comparison! Now, the odds of pressing Mu Yuheng have arrived. One hundred to one!"

said the little man.

In other words, if Ya Mu Yuheng wins, one tael can win one hundred taels, and ten thousand taels can win one million taels. But no one pressed him, because everyone felt that Mu Yuheng was sure to win.

Mu Wushuang let go of the person and waved his hand: "Come on, Sang Lan, let's go to the casino!"

"Miss, the casino is mixed with dragons and snakes, and you are in good shape, it's better not to go."

The guard Yunhao immediately stopped him.

Casinos are all men, and they are not good things. He can only protect the young lady from bullying, but he can't control the restless eyes of those people.

If you let the lord know, the lord will definitely punish him.

Mu Wushuang stopped in his footsteps, his eyes flashed, and said, "Okay, if you don't go, don't go, Yun Hao, I have to trouble you with one thing."

Yun Hao didn't expect her to talk so well today, so he nodded quickly: "Miss, tell me."

"You go to the casino in front of you, take 10,000 taels of silver against Mu Yuheng to win, and ask for the money from Butler Wang."

"This..." Yun Hao hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, miss, Yun Hao is going right now, please don't run around."

With Long Yi around, Yun Hao didn't worry that something would happen to Miss.

"Well, you go, I'll go buy clothes."

Mu Wushuang smiled lightly.

But when Yun Hao left, Mu Wushuang did not go to Jixiangfang, but went to Chixiaotang, and asked Li Guanshi to sell a few small return pills, but this time the small return pills were not half-finished products.

Half a month ago, the semi-finished Xiaohuan Dan at that auction was sold at sky-high prices. As a result, no one had successfully developed a Xiaohuandan formula. Manager Li took the finished product of Xiaohuandan, as if looking at the sky. Baby, with eyes full of shrewdness, like an old fox.

It seems that he plans to hold another auction to pit the major families.

The major families and alchemists’ unions can’t study the pill recipe, so they can attribute the problem to the semi-finished product. Now that there is a finished product, will they buy it?

As the saying goes, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent. How much money has been spent in the early stage, there is no reason to invest in vain, and we can only continue to study.

For such a ghostly and ghostly manager Li, Mu Wushuang said-it's just too much for her!

I really want to see the expressions of the major families who spent a lot of money and found nothing, it must be very interesting!

She first paid two million taels of gold in advance, then bought a men's ready-to-wear suit with Sang Lan, and swaggered towards the largest underground black village in the capital.

The underground black village is overcrowded, and the smell is mixed, which is very unpleasant. Sang Lan covered her nose and stood in front of her young lady, preventing other men from touching the corner of her clothes.

But Mu Wushuang's face remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, as if he couldn't smell the unpleasant smell, he was wearing a dark purple robe, and his long hair was tied up with a jade crown. There is a romantic attitude on the top, and he looks like an elegant nobleman, but there is no femininity on his body.

The dark color looks thin, she is tall and slender, and she has lost more than 20 kilograms in these days.

There were many people gathered in one place, all of them betting with money.

"I beat a hundred or two little county kings to win!"

"I press five hundred taels!"

"I'll pay Mu Yuheng a tael of silver to win! I'll pay a thousand taels of silver to the little prince to win!" said a man with oily head and noodles.

"Hahaha, then you have lost the money!"

"I'm just trying to be fun, who doesn't know that waste is useless? Dare to challenge the little prince! It's too self-sufficient!" The man said contemptuously.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Since it is determined that the little prince will win, why do you put so much pressure on it? One thousand taels, you won't be the money that you got by selling iron, right?"

Suddenly, a cold and joking voice came, and when everyone turned around, they saw Mu Wu, who was dressed in men's clothes, holding a folding fan in both hands, looking around casually.

The man with oily head and noodles wanted to scold people, but seeing Mu Wushuang dressed in a luxurious outfit, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of offending someone.

He could only say: "Since this young master is rich, I would like to see how much you push, so that we can gain insights."

"Yeah, let us ordinary people have a long experience!"

Mu Wushuang's long phoenix eyes lifted up, the corners of his mouth rose, and he slapped his hands indifferently.

Not knowing why, everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, two muscular men came in carrying a huge box outside the door. After bowing to Mu Wushuang, they bent over to open the box!

In an instant, the whole room was golden, and the golden gold shone with an attractive luster, making people unable to take their eyes off.

But it's not over yet, someone else came in with a box!

One box...two...five...twenty...fifty!

Fifty huge boxes in total! Filled the huge hall!

Open them together, and suddenly, there is only one color left in the entire hall!

Everyone was in an uproar, staring at so much gold, and their hearts were shocked. Many people have never seen so much gold in their lives, and it is not an exaggeration to say "Golden Mountain"!

Seeing so much gold, the shopkeeper in the Hei Zhuang was shocked for a while, and hurriedly called someone to invite the second prince.

The second prince, Ximenhai, is in the black village. No one in the capital knows that this underground black village is his power. He uses the underground black village to make countless money. Small vault.

This time, he deliberately set up a bet, knowing that he would not make a profit, but he insisted on doing it because Gongqin Xiaojun was the son of his favorite concubine, Aiwu Jiwu. In order to build momentum for his son's life-and-death duel tomorrow, he didn't mind losing money. Silver is a loss of tens of millions of silver. For him, it is only a drop in the bucket.