Tianjia Peasant Girl: Overwhelm the Cold Charm God of War

Chapter 583

The next day, the eighth gambling king contest officially started.

Early on, Dong Junheng and Sun Xiaohui arrived at the scene. As for Mu Xiaowang and Lone Wolf, they were the last group to arrive.

When Lang Hong saw that everyone had arrived, he looked at the sky and said straight to the point: "Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's start our gambling king competition directly!"

No, Dong Junheng raised his hand suddenly, "General Lang, I want to have a bet with the little prince of Zhanwangfu!"

Zhong Jiuling was ill, which was a well-known fact in almost all of Kyoto.

Now that Dong Junheng has proposed a bet against others, it is not clear that this is bullying!
Mu Xiaowang glared at him angrily, "Dong Junheng, you are bullying no one in our third group!"

"Yes, I just bullied you for missing one person from the three groups. What's the matter, do you dare?" Dong Junheng put his hands around Yuexiong, with a proud face.

Lang Hong didn't speak, but looked at Mu Xiaowang.

After all, no matter what happens in this pair of bets, both parties must agree to reach an agreement.

"Hmph! Why don't you dare!" Mu Xiaowang poked his neck and said.

Seeing this, the lone wolf immediately reminded, "Xiao Wang, don't be reckless!"

Mu Xiaowang pursed his mouth when he heard the words, his eyes were a little more struggling...

Seeing this, Dong Junheng felt that his plan had something to do with it, "Oh, it seems that our little prince is cowardly! If so, let's forget about this bet. In case the time comes, people in the whole capital will say I, Dongfu, bullied you Zhanwangfu!"

As soon as Dong Junheng said these words, Mu Xiaowang yelled, "Gamble! Bet, bet, whoever is afraid of whom!"

So Lang Hong asked someone to give him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone again...

However, when confirming the bet, Mu Xiaowang showed timidity and subconsciously glanced at Lone Wolf.

Lone Wolf sighed, with a helpless expression on his face, "Just 1 taels, more or less will not work!"

"Okay!" Mu Xiaowang nodded and made a written statement.

Lang Hong accepted the paper signed by both parties, and the 1 taels of silver notes they handed over.Then he patted Mu Xiaowang on the shoulder, "You, after all, are still too young. But 1 taels is nothing to Zhanwangfu, so you should behave yourself!"

In this way, the eighth match began.

Because of Zhong Jiuling's absence, even the loyal supporters of the three groups hesitated, either not buying it, or buying Dong Jiaying. For a while, the atmosphere of the scene was heated up again.

In the Stone Gambling Workshop, Mu Xiaowang and Lone Wolf are picking rough stones.

At a glance, Mu Xiaowang saw an oval-shaped rough stone, which was not big, weighing only four to five catties.

No, just as he hugged this rough stone, Zhong Jiuling's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, "If possible, save this piece until tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Mu Xiaowang knew that he was very lucky, and this piece of jade would definitely produce a good jadeite.

It's a pity that in this match, they have to lose, and they have to lose badly...

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaowang only said to put down the rough stone in his hand with a sigh.

"Brother Lone Wolf, I'm actually lucky today." Mu Xiaowang felt a little aggrieved, so he said this to Lone Wolf.

The lone wolf could understand the deep meaning in his words, and only said: "I will leave the selection of rough stones to you, do it well!"

"Hey! Did I say you are stupid, ugly? He said he was lucky, so you just believe it!" Sun Xiaohui stood at the back idly, sneering.

And he said "ugly" and immediately angered Mu Xiaowang, "Try to say it again?"

(End of this chapter)