The noble prince smiled softly and looked at Mu Lingbo from head to toe.
"One hundred thousand gold for a dish, at least let me see if you have this ability."
Wu Zhong grinned, "Sir, if she has this ability, let your subordinates try it for you first."
Mu Lingbo lowered his eyes and smiled, and flew towards Wuzhong with three hidden weapons in succession.
The fine silver seems to be hidden in the air, and you can hardly notice it if you don't pay attention.
Wuzhong swung his sword twice in succession, and after two sounds of 'ding-ding-', the diameter flew to both sides, leaving two neat rows of silver needles on the wall.
The last shot just penetrated Wuzhong's sleeve and pinned him to the wooden pillar behind him.
He was a little disdainful of the hidden weapon at first, but the speed was so fast that he still didn't have time to organize the third shot after using the two swords.
Five silver needles stared at his clothes in a row, and Wu Zhong snorted, "It turns out he is a man who plays with hidden weapons."
Just as he was about to reach out and pull out the silver needle to take a look, he heard the slow female voice, "If I were you, I would at least think about whether this is poisonous."
Wu Zhong paused, then wrapped his hands in clothes, took off the five silver needles, and presented them to the noble young master.
The silver needles were put into the white porcelain painted bowl in front of him one after another, and the 'ding-ding-ding' sound was very pleasant to the ear.
Mu Lingbo sat bored, "By the way, each one is worth ten thousand gold."
The middle-aged man sneered again and said with little disdain, "You have these few needles, and you still want to charge our young master fifty thousand gold?"
"Didn't your master teach you arithmetic?" Mu Lingbo didn't even look at him. "Every time I shoot five, there are three in total, which is 150,000 gold. But forget it, I heard that although your species is very loyal,
But the intelligence is far inferior to that of us humans.”
"You——" The middle-aged man was holding back his face until his face turned red again.
Seeing that the young master's face was no longer very pretty, the prince hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Ji, maybe this girl is just a joke."
"Mr. Ji?" Mu Lingbo burst into laughter.
There was no need to say the next words, her expression had already made those people even more dissatisfied.
Combined with the fact that she just called those two people dogs, it is obvious that what she wants to say is chickens.
The prince quickly said to Mu Lingbo, "Although I don't know why this girl is embarrassing Mr. Ji, he is a guest of our Nanyue Kingdom. If the girl is just a joke..."
The middle-aged man shouted, "A joke? This is not a fucking joke. We have always been the only ones to stir up trouble, but today there are actually women who dare to take the initiative to stir up trouble. I didn't expect this country to be really surprising."
The people present had long been irritated by his constant visits to the countryside. Who would want to see others showing off their power on their own land while yelling and belittling.
The shopkeeper winked at the waiter, who quickly went from table to table, apologized in a low voice, and asked the officials to leave first.
"It's not our South Vietnam country, it's your South Vietnam country. Sorry, I'm here as a guest and visiting friends, so they will never be treated as my guests." She explained, and then changed her voice, "By the way, you barked just now.
Are you saying that I took the initiative to stir up trouble?"
The temper that the noble master had just tried to hold back in order not to cause too much trouble had been exhausted, "Isn't it?"
"Someone just shouted to kick me out. Does this count as provoking trouble?"
The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, "Is that the room you live in?"
Without waiting for an answer, he said viciously, "Just right! It's you I'm looking for. Get out of Yuedu and give up the room."
