Chapter 22: Do you bet on my bet?

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Xuanqi suddenly ran, and a bang, Guo Zifei's skull was actually crushed by his hard life.

Blood and brains flowed down from Guo Zifei's head and flowed through her eyes.

Gong Qianteng pushed it, and Guo Zifei fell straight to the ground.

The eyes are round and the breath is stopped forever.

The beautiful big eyes are hooked up to the sky, and the hidden inside is hatred, regret or despair.

Gong Qian Teng took the handkerchief handed over by the niece and wiped his hand, and casually threw it aside before he smiled and looked at Mu Yan.

It’s as if he just killed what he loved.

And just a pet of a cat and a dog.

"Little beauty, now you understand?" Gong Qianfen walked toward Muyan step by step, reaching out to hold her small and delicate, white and innocent chin, "As long as you listen to me, you can Get everything you want, including the glory and wealth that mortals can't think of, and the rare mysterious medicine..."

Luo Beiyu stepped forward and pushed the palace to reach the face of Mu Yan, and the mother and son of Mu Yan were firmly guarded behind them. "Yuan Qian Teng, you want to humiliate me, just rush me, don't hit the idea. My master. My master is not the kind of person who is loyal to Guo Zifei!"

"Ha ha ha, Luo Beiyu, you put this hero to save the beauty of the posture, it seems that I really like this little beauty! But the more you like, the more I want to grab it..."

Luo Beiyu's face is blue and green, and the body's mysteriousness is surging, as if it will happen at any time.

In the eyes of Gong Qian Teng, the ridicule and smugness are more and more intense. "I have never said that since ancient times, is the beauty worthy of a hero? Since you are so reluctant to be a little beautiful, then we are better off bet with this beauty. Whoever wins, who will be beautiful? Take away, lose people, learn to walk around the dog, how do you look?"

"My Master is not a bet! I will not bet you!" Luo Beiyu gnashed his teeth.

"I don't know what to gamble, are you afraid of losing to the king? Luo Beiyu, after all, you are just useless green king eight... Hahaha, it is better than this, you are now kneeling on the ground to learn to bark Then, from the bottom of this king's trousers, the king will consider, how can you give this beauty to you for two days?"

Luo Beiyu and his bodyguards shivered with a sigh of relief.

However, whether it is Luo Beiyu’s confrontation with Shanggong, or his bodyguard’s guards against Shanggong Qian Teng, they are not opponents.

Just when Luobei’s temperament was to lose his sense of reason, suddenly a clear spirit and an incomprehensible sound sounded.

“Do you bet on my bet? I am very interested?”

Mu Yan put the little treasure in her arms on the ground and said with a smile.

"Master -!" Luo Beiyu exclaimed.

Gong Qian Teng heard her like a lazy and clear and charming voice, and the bones were half-baked. "Little beauty, I didn't expect you to be so acquainted, even the guts are much bigger than Luo Beiyu's coward." Hahaha, good! You are so appetizing for the king, this king will certainly spend a lot of time on you!"

Luo Beiyu listened to the humiliating words of the palace, and his hands were smashed into fists. He suddenly clenched his teeth and closed the front step: "Well, I bet you!"

The so-called gambling is the ancient Wubi test!

It can be a preliminary level of the land level, and it is a must for the previous level.

Luo Beiyu's bodyguards all showed a look of sorrow and quickly stopped.