"That's right, the new rule is that we don't accept IOUs! We only need to accept gold tickets, and we don't require all cash."
"Eight hundred and eighty thousand gold, uncle, this number is easy to remember."
I bet these mother and son are professional robbers?
We have all talked about the Ji family in Haodu, but there is still no reaction at all. Is it because she has blind eyes and cannot see Taishan, or is she just pretending to be stupid?
"This is unreasonable. Do you know who our young master is?"
"Just know that he owes me money."
The middle-aged man was furious, and a strong wind from his palm suddenly struck him.
The young master has been humiliated today. If this matter cannot be resolved, the two servants will not be able to reap the benefits.
Mu Lingchang raised his sleeves, and a white light suddenly appeared in his crimson color, and he was hit against the wall with force.
Although this person talks a lot, his cultivation is really not good enough and he is not as good as the other one.
The other person can be seen from the speed of his silhouette just now, that he is already a late-stage swordsman.
"Mr. Ji." Mu Lingbo raised his right leg and stepped on the empty stool next to him. He looked like a female bandit, "I have had enough fun, I think you should give me money. Now let me modify what I just said,
I already refused to pay for you to get out. Now that I want the money, you still get out of here."
Master Ji held a long sword in his hand, "Let's see if you have this ability."
"Come on, come on, Xiaobao." Xia Houyan watched with great interest, seeing that the two figures were only tracks in the air, and the first floor of the huge inn became their martial arts arena.
Mu Xiaobao raised his chin, "What does Uncle Xiahou want to say again?"
"Don't worry, Xiaobao, we are bored here, let's guess how long it will take for them to decide the winner?"
Mu Xiaobao thought for a while, "Uncle, how much do you deposit?"
Xia Houyan quickly looked away and opened the folding fan, "Oh, this move is so wonderful, it's so smooth and smooth."
"Uncle, don't change the subject."
"Young Master Ji, I can't imagine how many more tricks he can pass. It seems that he has made some progress after not seeing you for several years."
Mu Xiaobao stuck out his tongue at him to show his disdain, "You are a stingy man, you don't even dare to gamble."
"We can just guess, why bother playing so big!"
"Hey, okay then. For the sake of Uncle Xiahou, when you took me to visit Yuedu today, everyone here treats Xiaobao well. Let me think about it, three times!"
Xia Houyan folded his fan and said, "Don't you guess how long it will take?"
"Xiaobao is saying that Xiaobao can get it done by counting three times, mother. When you, Uncle Xiahou, have thought about it, Xiaobao will start counting. Mother, please hold on a little longer."
The two disabled servants were gnashing their teeth in the corner, "How disgusting, how dare you look down on the young master."
Xia Houyan glanced at Xiaobao suspiciously, "Really? Then how can I guess?"
Mother and son have always been cooperative, and Mu Lingbo must have followed Xiaobao's instructions.
If he talks for less time, Mu Lingbo can delay it. If he talks for too long, Xiaobao can... count slowly.
Mu Xiaobao said "Oops", "Uncle, you really can't afford to play. You don't even have money to play with, and you still act like a mother-in-law. Mother, let me start, one, two, three!"
After a gentle 'one, two, three', Mu Lingbo's ice blade got stuck on Mr. Ji's neck. But the sword that Mr. Ji stabbed at her was shot out by the paper she lifted with her other hand.
In the midst of the acupuncture, the long sword fell to the ground.
The silver needle stuck into the palm of his hand, and crimson blood quickly seeped out.
