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Wipe up the drool! 3

Of course, Li Li knew that Wei Shengjin's move was all arranged by Ming Lie. She challenged Wei Shengjin openly, but it was also Ming Lie who challenged him secretly.

She came to make trouble on the first day of opening. He thought she was a fool?!

It wasn't enough that she had cut off his left and right hands before, so today she would kill his dog.

"Why don't you dare!" Wei Shengjin gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, drawing his sword and pointing it at Mo Li, "How do you tell us to end it?!"

Who is a man without a bit of blood? Wei Shengjin was born in a family of officials, so naturally he is also a person who cares about face. Now, although he is afraid, he is unable to get off the tiger, so he can only fight.

"Let's go to this Colosseum and compete in front of everyone!" Mo Li jumped up on the railing and looked at Wei Shengjin condescendingly, "If you win, I will close this Colosseum from now on.

If you lose, lick back the dirty saliva you spat on my ground and admit that you are a mad dog who spits!"

Ming Lie, who was sitting on the chair, quietly glanced at the newly recruited staff behind him.

The man dressed as a scholar immediately stepped forward and came to the railing with a smile, "Master Mo, why are you so angry? You two are both generals and ministers from the Imperial Academy. This sword has no eyes, who can it really hurt?

It’s a loss for the Ming Dynasty. Since you two want to compete, why not see the real results on the battlefield?!"

"Yes!" Ming Lie stood up from his chair, "In my opinion, why don't you two gamble on the trial match? How about that?!"

"Why not!" Wei Shengjin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He immediately sheathed his sword, stared at Mo Li and asked, "Mo Li, do you dare?!"

It turns out that this is the song?!

Mo Li sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm, "So, His Highness is planning to set up a bet?!"

"If you two are willing, I am willing to set up this game!" Minglie said with a smile, "Master Wei and I are considered friends. Of course I want to cheer him up. How about I bet 500,000 taels on him to win!"

"Ha..." Li Li laughed loudly, "His Royal Highness just had 500,000 taels of cold wind sculptures, but in the end he was only willing to pledge 500,000 taels for Mr. Wei. It seems that Mr. Wei is nothing more than a beast.

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"How could it be possible? We have a trial team of 100 people. On average, Mr. Wei only has 5,000 taels. He is simply worse than a beast!" Nangong Xiao mocked at the side.

Wei Shengjin was so angry that his face was livid, but it concerned His Highness the Crown Prince, and he did not dare to refute. He immediately said loudly, "I bet my house in Beicheng and the front of Tongluo Lane on me to win!"

"Damn it!" Lin Niu'er cursed in displeasure, "I have the nerve to take action on a broken house. I'll stake my Tianshui Street Colosseum and add another one million taels of silver to my family, Mr. Mo, to win!"

"I'll bet too!" Xu Zixiao took a step forward, "At Qingshui Tower on Tianshui Street, I bet that Young Master Mo will win!"

They were either high-end shops or millions of taels of silver. The bets offered by Ming Lie were too shabby. Wei Shengjin immediately winked at the few friends who came with him.

Although several people were unwilling, they had no choice but to reveal all their own family wealth to Ming Lie.

Next to him, Li Qiye had already winked, and the bookkeeper wrote down everyone's bets one by one.

"I'll take a gamble too!"

A rough voice came from the crowd.

People looked sideways and saw a fat girl in a gorgeous silk skirt with a body like a bucket strutting over and slapping the banknotes in her hand on the account table.

"I bet five hundred thousand taels of silver that Mr. Mo will win!" As she spoke, she did not forget to give Mo Li a wink.


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