The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The price of the villa area is proportional to the straight line distance from the **** of war.

So the butler is quoted like this.

"No. 1 villa area, ten kilometers away from the **** of war, quotes one billion green crystal."

"No. 2 villa area, 15 kilometers away from the **** of war, quoted 700 million green crystal."

"No. 3 villa area, 20 kilometers away from the **** of war, quoted 500 million green crystal."

The closer you are to the **** of war, the better the benefits of cultivation.

Su Luo took a look at Murong Mengyu, and at this moment Murong Nightmare is also watching Su Luo.

"I want the villa area!"

Su Luo said.

But when talking to Su Luo at the same time, there is Murong Nightmare.

"I will look at it first, do you dare to grab it with me?" Murong Meng stood up and glared at the Soviet Union.

Murong Nightmare was used to people, so his temper was expressed on his face. When he was upset, he immediately broke out.

Su Luo snorted: "You don't want to buy it first."

"You!" Murong dreamed screaming at the Soviet Union.

Su Luo looked at the housekeeper: "If two people look at a villa at the same time, how should this be handled? You should not have this kind of thing happening here for the first time?"

The housekeeper signaled that Murong had a little sleep, and he smiled and said: "Really, there have been many similar things discovered before, and the treatment is absolutely fair and effective."

The butler took out two pieces of paper, two pens, placed in front of the Su Luo and Murong nightmare, and then made a request.

He said: "Please ask the two girls to write the price that they think is the most sure, and the price is high."

This is indeed a way of fairness and fairness.

However... the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

She remembered that when she was in the blue sky, when she was gambling, she used the **** of the little dragon to win the victory, but now the little dragon is retreating after swallowing the black fish...

The Murong Nightmare opposite the Soviet Union is proud of it: "Well, this is fair, I like the fair way."

She took the pen and filled in a number with ease.

Then handed it over.

Her speed is fast and she won't give others a chance.

Su Luo saw the look of Murong's nightmare, and felt that something was wrong.

Why is she so confident? What kind of numbers did she fill in, will she be so confident?

Holding the pen in the hands of Su Luo, there is no ink for a long time.

Murong Mengyu sees the Susie hesitating, and his eyebrows are more proud, constantly urging: "You write, what's wrong? Don't you dare?"

Her urging is useless to the Soviet Union.

Su Xiaoyan didn't lift his eyebrows, only turned his head and looked at Nangong Liuyun.

At this time, the little dragon is not there, and can't rely on its gods, so the Soviet Union is not sure what Murong Mengyu wrote.

Nangong Liuyun's black lacquered eyelids are brighter and brighter than the stars. His thin lips are slightly swayed, picking up the brush in the hands of Su Luo, swiping the pen and then stuffing it into the housekeeper's hand.

When Su Luo saw what Nan Gong Liu Yun wrote, suddenly suddenly realized... It turned out that her guess was true.

At this point, the butler has already had two offers.

The housekeeper's voice is cold: "Now I have two quotations in my hand. Each quotation has your own signature below, so there is nothing wrong with the decision. Do you agree?"

Murong Meng smiled: "Of course, what does this disagree with?"

There is also a touch of laughter in the corner of the mouth: "naturally agree."