Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 283 You just cheated and started robbing?
"Purple...purple spar?" The boss couldn't help but gasped, so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

He has opened a spar shop for more than ten years, and it is the first time he opened a purple spar.

This is too unbelievable, so surprised that my brain is buzzing.

Even if it is only as small as a fingernail, it is priceless and precious.

The boss was so excited that his hands were shaking, holding the purple spar in his hands, like holding a mountain of gold and silver, very hot and exciting.

"Hahaha... Mo Feixun, you have to give me five purple crystals.

But this purple spar is very rare, you can't buy it even if you have money, so just give me five cyan spar. "Mo Yichen came back to his senses, and couldn't help laughing out loud, as much as he wanted.

"Mo Yichen, you lost again!" Mo Feixun stretched out his hand, and put the purple spar that the boss reluctantly handed over into the ring first.

It turned out to be a purple spar, but fortunately it was not given to Mo Yichen when he won it back, otherwise she would die of heartache.

"Hmph, Mo Feixun, you saw that it was a purple spar, so you cheated and started grabbing it?" Mo Yichen didn't believe that he would lose.

"Boss, let's reveal the answer." Mo Feixun said with a smile.

The boss quickly took out the note written by the two of them just now.

When Mo Yichen saw the low-grade purple spar written by Mo Feixun, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he almost fainted with anger.

"How is it possible!" Mo Yichen held the note tightly, his fierce eyes seemed to see a hole in it.

But no matter how you look at it, it can't change the ending that he lost again.

Ahhh...his purple spar, why did he want to bet with Mo Fei, why did he lose again, why?
Mo Yichen was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, it was a purple spar, it was priceless, and even rich people couldn't buy it.

He was stunned to death, he was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Mo Feixun, you are poisonous, you are really poisonous, what kind of shit-luck are you on, I will never bet with you again." Mo Yichen covered his chest in grief, that desperate His eyes looked like he saw the end of the world.

He and Mo Fei were looking for bets, and every time he lost, he almost doubted his life.

The boss didn't expect that the gambling king would lose. Today is really a magical day.

"Mo Feixun, stop!"

Mo Feixun and Mo Yichen were about to leave the spar booth when several figures suddenly appeared and blocked her.

"I haven't had enough water from Tang Ruotong River, do you still want to try?" Mo Feixun looked at the resentful girl in front of him with a half-smile, and said lightly.

"You...huh, Mo Feixun, today is the time for your death." Tang Ruotong gritted her teeth, thinking of the humiliation she received that day, she wished to tear Mo Feixun into pieces.

A man in Tsing Yi next to Tang Ruotong came up at this moment, looked Mo Feixun up and down with sharp eyes, and said disdainfully, "You are the one who bullies my Star Sword Sect, my junior sister?"

"Senior brother, it's him. He's the one who bullied me, hurt me, and made me lose face. Senior brother, you must teach him a good lesson and avenge me." Tang Ruotong nodded repeatedly, clenched his fists, and looked at Mo Feixun's face There was a bit of viciousness in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Mo Feixun raised his eyebrows in an arrogant tone.

"Hmph, sir, I am the inner disciple of Star Sword Sect, Huang Wenze, the closed disciple of the Eighth Elder."

Mo Feixun frowned in disdain: "Is it very powerful? I haven't heard of it."

(End of this chapter)