Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 669 Five million taels of gold!

The atmosphere instantly became oppressive, and everyone couldn't help shrinking their necks.

They looked at Luo Qingfeng and shouted wildly.

This girl is too bold.

Say the same in front of the third prince. Although the third prince is not favored, he is still a prince, the royal family!

Didn't she want to die when she said this?

Su Yiran rolled his eyes, looked at Luo Qingfeng, then at Su Lianyun.

"You were not invited by the Mo family to help. We will have a competition in the competition between the two families in a few days! Let's see who has the ability!" He is a poison master, why should he be stronger than a spiritual master!

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him and replied directly, "No."

don't want! ?
Su Yiran didn't expect Luo Qingfeng to refuse at all, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a pause, Luo Qingfeng continued: "My lady never does things in vain, how about betting bigger in this competition?"

As soon as the words fell, the rosy red lips rose slightly, evoking a sly arc.

That's it!

Su Yiran regained that disapproving body, and said disdainfully, "What do you want to bet?"

"If you lose, just let me go to your Su family's drugstore. No matter what I take, no one in your Su family can stop you!" If you want to play, play harder!
"Okay, then if you lose, let me handle it!" He wants to turn her into a medicine man, cut off her hands and feet, and let her stay in a wooden barrel for a lifetime!

Luo Qingfeng smiled without saying a word, wrapped her fingers around a strand of hair on her chest, and did not answer.

The little furball leaned against her arms, and when she heard the game, she couldn't help covering her eyes with her short paws.

That's horrible!
How could there be such an idiot in the world, idiot, idiot.

"It's such an interesting competition, or I'll give it a bit of a prize?" A cold voice sounded, and the tone was extremely arrogant.

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes lit up.

Hearing this voice, Luo Qingfeng frowned, without even looking over there.

The onlookers even knelt down and worshiped devoutly, "I have seen the saint."

Saintess!

Holy Maiden!

Luo Wuyou stood in the crowd with a haughty figure, as if she was a high-ranking princess, whoever saw her would worship and submit to her!
Su Lianyun turned around and looked over. When he saw the figure in the crowd, he was completely stunned.

What a nice view!

She, she is the saint of the temple!
Indeed, it is holy, noble and graceful, like a snow lotus on an iceberg!
Su Yiran ignored the weakness of his legs and wounds, and strode over.

"Saint Wuyou, why are you here?" Great, even Wuyou came to help the Su family!
"Since it's a bet, how about the temple betting 300 million taels of gold on you?" Luo Wuyou glanced at Su Yiran, his gesture was almost like a peacock with its tail spread.

The Su family is the power of the temple. When she came, the hall master said that she must strongly support the Su family, no matter what method is used.

Three million taels, gold!
The eyes of the person kneeling on the ground were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

They stared blankly ahead, as if they had seen countless gold crawling before their eyes.

Three million taels is still gold!

No, they want to bet too!
The Saintess bet on Su Yiran, and they were right to follow suit!
"Thank you saint!" Su Yiran was ecstatic, that's great!

Wuyou is on his side, he knows that Wuyou treats him better than others!
Su Lianyun coughed lightly, and adjusted his posture, "So, I bet 200 taels of gold on Su Yiran!"

200 million!
Doesn't this add up to... 500 million taels of gold!
(End of this chapter)