Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 300: Borrow a step to explain the chapter

"Brother Jiang, why?"

"Oh my! Brother Jiang, you are so stupid! That's two million!"

But in the face of Xue Yong and Wang Gang beating their chests and stamping their feet, Jiang Lu remained unmoved.

Of course he would never sell his organs under any circumstances.

Firstly, trafficking in human organs is illegal, and secondly, he needs to fuse his lips to awaken new abilities.

Or retrieve it?

The main reason he made the offer was to test the middle-aged man. He tried to figure out why he was interested in his lips.

It's definitely not the case that he's stupid and has a lot of money, it just means that he knows the origin of this thing.

Jiang Lu then said in a mercenary manner: "I originally wanted to sell it, but then I changed my mind and thought that it must have some unknown magical uses, and even you are interested in it, so I suddenly don't want to sell it anymore."

The middle-aged man understood what he meant.

He just thought that since he was willing to offer such a high price, someone would naturally offer a higher price and want to make more money.

He thought that he was a short-sighted guy who only knew how to be clever.

He was willing to offer such a high price because he could read Jiang Lu's mind and valued him a little.

But no matter who it was, he naturally couldn't tolerate the little trick being hit on his head so loudly.

So he slowly said, "I can tell you clearly that in the entire Sanqing Realm, perhaps I am the only one who would pay such a high price for the things in your hand. If it were anyone else, in their eyes, your things would be worthless."

There was a slight warning in his tone, and a hint of sarcasm.

It seemed to be telling Jiang Lu that it would be better to put away those little thoughts in front of him.

But Jiang Lu didn't seem to understand at all, and laughed, "Ah, who can tell what's going on in this world? Maybe someone is more interested than you. Anyway, I won't sell it for now."

At this moment, everyone else felt that Jiang Lu was too greedy.

As a person who even Long Yuan looked down upon, everyone present was convinced by what the middle-aged man said. Although they didn't know his background, they all knew that his real status must be very respected, and those who could have such a status in the world would not bother to lie.

People have made it very clear that this thing is valuable only to him, and no one would want it if it were placed anywhere else.

But you still want to get more benefits. Isn't this just greed?

Shi Zhongxian also found a loophole and immediately said, "If that's the case, does that mean my Dragon Essence is still more valuable than his stuff? Then I should still win the bet, right?"

"Are you dreaming?" Jiang Lu immediately retorted: "He named the price, so it has a price. He wants it, so there is a market for it. For something that has a market and a price, don't worry about whether the public recognizes it or not. Anyway, if people are willing to spend so much money on it, it proves that it is worth that much money. Do you understand?"

"Aren't you just making far-fetched arguments?" Shi Zhongxian was so angry at Jiang Lu's theory, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"Forget it. Seeing how pitiful you look, I don't want your 100,000. Just help me pay for this gambling stone." Jiang Lu waved to Shi Zhongxian, then came to the exhibition stand and reached out to take his gambling stone: "I'm leaving now. See you again if we're lucky."

When the middle-aged man saw that Jiang Lu was trying to take the evil god's body fragments with his bare hands, he subconsciously spoke to stop him: "Stop!"

"Stop what? Can't you take my things? Are you trying to steal them?"

Jiang Lu stopped what he was doing and looked at the middle-aged man warily.

But the middle-aged man did not explain the reason as he expected, but said coldly: "If you touch it directly with your hands, you may go crazy and explode and die."

"Are you kidding me?" Jiang Lu didn't care and was about to reach out to take it.

"Stop!" This time the middle-aged man took action and held Jiang Lu's wrist tightly: "You just said that you didn't pay for this gambling stone before you opened it, right?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lu nodded at the Immortal Stone beside him: "If you need money, go to him."

Shi Zhongxian looked unhappy, but he nodded in the end: "Then I'll do it."

Compared with a bet of one hundred thousand, a bet of ten or twenty thousand on stones is obviously more cost-effective. Although he has money now from shipping the goods, he should save money where necessary. Since he cannot make out with Jiang Lu, and the other party is right anyway, Shi Zhongxian thinks that this solution of stopping the loss in time is not unacceptable.

"Why are you the only one here?" The middle-aged man said meaningfully, "You haven't even paid for it, so how can you say that this gambling stone is yours? I didn't ask clearly just now, and I actually wanted to buy it. Now it seems that this is clearly still our casino's property."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present had different expressions.

Some reasonable people think that there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Some people who disliked Jiang Lu laughed at him and thought that this was the retribution for not knowing when to stop.

Those who dislike Jiang Lu even more directly think that he deserves to die.

Perhaps only Xue Yong and Wang Gang felt regretful for Jiang Lu at this moment.

It's bad, it's bad. I should have paid first. Although it is an unspoken rule that the stone can be cut first and then paid, it is not an explicit regulation after all. Besides, who would have thought that the goods would actually be shipped?
Now, people have found something to blame for me.

If you really look into it, before paying, the gambling stone really belongs to the casino.

Jiang Lu couldn't help but frown at this moment.

I didn't expect that this kind of lottery trap would exist here.

He had heard that some lottery shops would allow customers to scratch first and pay later when playing scratch tickets. If they didn't win, everything would go according to normal procedures, the customer would pay the bill, and the shop owner would thank them for their patronage.

But if you win the jackpot, the owner of the lottery shop will say, I don’t want you to pay, just keep this scratch ticket and leave.

Once the customer questions, why should I give you my scratch card?

The lottery shop owner will say, how can it be yours if you haven’t paid for it? I just allowed you to scratch my scratch tickets.

This trap is exactly the same as what Jiang Lu is facing at this moment.

To put it nicely, it's called getting something for nothing. To put it bluntly, it's actually just being a rogue. But the rogue is in the right, which is very helpless.

The worst thing is that it is difficult for legal lottery shops to protect their rights when doing this, let alone illegal casinos.

Tsk, this is really tricky. Jiang Lu felt a little distressed.

But it is not true to say that there is absolutely no way out of the impasse.

Coincidentally, in any other scenario, Jiang Lu might be at a loss, but after all, the lips in the gambling stone were his own.
However, Jiang Lu needs to make some sacrifices.

It was originally a secret that would never be known, but now it seems that it has to be exposed.
Jiang Lu tilted his head slightly, with a playful look on his face: "Oh? You said it's something from your casino, so if you call it, will it respond?" "What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't it obvious whether this belongs to our casino?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes:
"Besides, do you think it will respond if you call it? Who do you think you are?"

His heart was full of disdain.

These are the body fragments of that guy. Even I wouldn't dare to neglect them. Why did you still call me?

However, Jiang Lu did not answer him, but slapped him hard in the face with actual actions.

Jiang Lu stretched out a finger and gently touched his dry lips. Then he moved his finger back and forth on his lips in a strange rhythm, like drawing a talisman.

The next moment, the lips suddenly moved, gradually expanded, and finally pouted into an exaggerated arc.

Jiang Lu smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the training from the past is still effective now.
Jiang Lu was busy practicing when he was young and missed the period of chuunibyou. This regret was compensated with revenge after he got through it.

But since we are already adults, the only objects that our Chuunibyou can imitate are adult anime.

So. The secret technique - Sui Long Jing and the Lei Huo Jian pouting technique!

Jiang Lu watched the changes in the lips while gambling on stones with satisfaction.

This is what is called muscle memory! It is so amazing! ! !
Everyone present was amazed, but they just watched the fun and had no idea what it meant.

Only the middle-aged man opened his eyes wide, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

No. It's impossible. Not only did he not explode and die due to the influence of the evil power, but he even resonated with it?
The middle-aged man was shocked.

Could it be that my intuition was correct, and the other party was really a main god who had hidden his identity?
No wonder he couldn't read his mind, it turns out this guy is so hidden
However, the middle-aged man still couldn't understand. Even if it was the main god, it shouldn't be possible for him to activate the evil god's body fragments. But this impossible thing was actually happening right before his eyes.

"Who are you exactly?"

"Me?" Jiang Lu smiled casually, "I am just an ordinary person who was summoned by this gambling stone and recognized as the master before I opened it."

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this.

"Are you kidding? Recognize the master?" His expression was extremely strange: "Do you think this is a fantasy novel?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Lu asked, "Do you know about the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously said, "Zhetian, huh? But what I want to say is that it is just the imagination of mortals. In the eyes of us professionals, even the methods of cultivation are full of mistakes."

It can be seen that he has a lot of opinions about Zhatian.

But Jiang Lu confirmed his guess again: "Oh, Chen Dong! My Superman!"

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, what is this about recognizing the master?" The middle-aged man finally reacted and solemnly brought the subject back.

Jiang Lu looked around, seeing those blank eyes, and said proudly: "There is no need for me to explain to you. Anyway, this is the situation. This thing has recognized me as its master, so don't play rogue with me. If you make me angry, I will make it explode on the spot, and you will get nothing!"

"Hiss, so cruel." Everyone gasped.

The casino's waiters were also stunned.

This guy is actually threatening the Lord? And judging from the Lord's appearance, he is actually helpless.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath.

At this moment, he calmed down and realized that the person in front of him might not be as simple as he thought. In addition, since he was connected with the evil god, he had to treat him with caution, so he changed his strategy.

“I’m sorry for offending you just now, but I really want to know about recognizing the master.” The middle-aged man smiled again: “If you don’t mind, I would like to ask you to come and talk for a moment.”

Jiang Lu did not respond.

Perhaps sensing his vigilance, the middle-aged man continued, "Don't worry that I will harm you. If I really had that thought, I wouldn't have wasted so much time arguing with you in the beginning. I think you can also see that I'm not the kind of person who likes to make trouble and be unreasonable. Most of the time, I prefer to treat people with courtesy and make friends with heroes."

"Okay then." Jiang Lu nodded "reluctantly": "Then I'll lend you a hand."

"Time is running out, so I'll keep things simple. Please follow me." As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his hand, tore open the void, opened a portal, and stepped in.

Seeing this scene, everyone present exclaimed

"This is a method used by an immortal!"

The closest Shi Zhongxian was so frightened that he fell to the ground and asked, "Xianxianren?"

The cold and aloof woman in the distance narrowed her eyes. "Sure enough. And he doesn't even bother to hide his power. This is the true deity who does whatever he wants."

Her junior sister looked at the portal thoughtfully: "Senior sister, why haven't I seen the elders use this trick?"

"Because he is far superior to the elders of the sect. He is a god."

She murmured in awe.

Once the word "god" is added, he is no longer on the same level as ordinary immortals.

"Perhaps, only the ancestor can stand shoulder to shoulder with him?" She suddenly had an epiphany: "No wonder he said he knew our ancestor, I should have thought of it earlier"

Jiang Lu, on the other hand, regarded the middle-aged man's act of shattering the void with his bare hands as a show of showing off.

“You’re really good at pretending.”

He shook his head, told Xue Yong and Wang Gang to wait for him here, and without waiting for their response, he followed the middle-aged man into the portal without hesitation.

After a flash of white light, a misty mountain hut came into Jiang Lu's sight.

The middle-aged man was sitting upright on a rattan chair in front of the hut.

Looking back, the portal disappeared, replaced by a boundless azure sea.

“Is this on an island?”

Jiang Lu breathed in the fresh air and felt that the oppressive feeling he had felt underground for the past few hours suddenly disappeared.

"There is no one else here." The middle-aged man nodded to Jiang Lu: "Let me introduce myself. I am Dong Wanggong." (End of this chapter)

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