Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 43

After seeing the person who came, everyone including Lei Zhen was dumbfounded. This person obviously had an ordinary face, and he might not be noticed by a few people even if he was thrown in the crowd. They have the amazing illusion that they will stop breathing!
"So you are this kid's elder brother?" Lei Zhen's arrogance was rekindled, and he snorted contemptuously: "I think you should take your kid who hasn't weaned yet and go home. , don’t be ashamed of yourself here. In terms of wealth, family background, and appearance, how can you compare with me, Uncle Lei, so get out of here!"

Shang Mo sighed speechlessly, not to mention, this thunder tiger really stepped on the wrong tail, and Ming Qihan's old fox was really on top of him, one hand could crush him to death.

"Brother Han, brother, I was bullied today. He laughed at me that I couldn't afford the money. You have to support my brother to win back this tone." Shang Mo innocently smiled, and immediately came alive, pulling Ming Qi Han, a big backer, began to show off his might.

"Naturally, Mo'er, you don't have to worry about money, and use your strength to teach some people who speak wild words." Ming Qihan smiled slowly. This kid is very shrewd. Shouting out 1000 million taels of gold so arrogantly, she was planning on him a long time ago. It is true that she, Shang Mo, does not have that much money, but behind Ming Qihan, there is really such a treasury.

"You two masters, don't hurt your peace because of this matter today. Today, I, Yuniang, will be the master on behalf of Fenghua girl. Let's get on the boat together. After all, who will be able to see Fenghua girl in the end? Each depends on his ability." The madam covered her mouth and chuckled, and the Chunjiang Tower had slowly lowered the steps and put it on the shore, with pink silk fluttering in the wind on both sides, as if it was welcoming the lord who was bleeding heavily today to board the ship.

Lei Zhen glared at Shang Mo and Ming Qihan arrogantly, and then led a group of house slaves behind him to board the boat first. Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and followed closely behind with Ming Qihan.

"Why are you following me!" Shang Mo walked and stared at Ming Qihan who entered the Chunjiang Tower with her, and the maid who waited on him wherever he went.

Ming Qihan spread his hands casually, with a lazy and contented face: "Why, you still talked about brother Han when you made up my mind, now you turn your face and deny anyone?"

"You are too close to me and I am very uncomfortable, young master. Take your maid and go as far as you can." Shang Mo even sneezed several times, and the maids beside him smelled better than each other, but he didn't know. What kind of hobby is this guy.

"I remember, Mo'er, you don't need others to lighten the smell of makeup and powder on your body." Ming Qihan curled up the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and there was an unfathomable smile in his narrow eyes.

Even so, Ming Qihan waved his hand lazily, and all the maids bowed and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, I have already entered the first floor of Chunjiang Building, and I saw a large hall in Nuoda. There are no extra people, only one huge gambling table is placed in the middle, and all the games on the table are available. The wall was opened to the outside, and the first floor suddenly became a hollow space on all sides, and people on the shore could clearly see what was going on inside.

Presumably, the bone-evisculating beauty should be on the top floor of the Chunjiang Building. It seems that only after passing five levels and beheading six generals can she climb up step by step.

"The first round is about luck. Are you two ready?" Yu Niang smiled, full of flair.

On the other hand, Shang Mo raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes immediately radiated two beams of incomparable arrogance. He stepped on the chair with an arrogant tone, a typical second-generation ancestor of a local hooligan: "Stinky boy, you are out of luck. When you meet me, I will be your opponent. Be careful that you lose for a while and you even have to take off your pants. Now it’s too late to regret it, so I will let you go."

A little kid dared to speak wild words. Lei Zhen himself was a half-grown kid, aggressive and competitive. When Shang Mo was so provoked, he immediately became furious, slapped the table hard, and blushed: "It's not sure who takes off his pants. Don't regret it, boy!"

"Not only do I want you to lose so badly that you take off your pants, but I also want your father and grandpa to lose so much that you can't even use paper to go to the toilet!" eat.

"I want your father, grandpa, and your family to lose!" Lei Zhen was so angry that he almost rushed up to grab that brat and beat him up.

Seeing the little guy's arrogance, Ming Qihan almost broke his stomach from laughing, this person went on and on, and he might not know what outrageous words that little guy could say, coughed a few times, Ming Qi The cold dress pretended to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, let's see the real chapter at the gambling table."

"Hmph!" Lei Zhen was so angry that he really didn't want to talk nonsense with that brat, so he glanced at the servants who surrounded him behind him: "Bai Narcissus, teach the young master a good lesson, don't disgrace my Lei family ! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Small ones will not be disgraceful." A gentle male voice sounded, and then a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and a sallow complexion in a gray cloth robe stood at the end of the gaming table with his head bowed. lift.

Shang Mo tilted his head curiously and looked: "Huh? So grandson, you are afraid of grandpa and me, so you dare not play in person."

"You!" Lei Zhen glared fiercely at the smiling bastard, his face flushed red: "Whoever said that we can't do it for you, Chunjianglou has no objections, why are you talking too much! If you have any objections, go home!"

"No objection, no objection." Shang Mo shrugged indifferently, sat down at the other end of the gambling table with a smile, opened the folding fan with a bang, and fanned it a few times pretending to be cool: "In this case, so as not to let people say that it is a small Lord, I bullied you, so let's bet on the simplest comparison of size."

"Just bet on the size!" The middle-aged man with a sallow face on the opposite side shook the dice in his hand, and his yellow and dull eyes suddenly became brighter. He stared at the dice brightly, and the cowardice just now was swept away. Guang, as soon as he gets involved with the word gambling, all his greed and insidiousness are completely exposed, and he even has the confidence to speak: "I, Bai Shuixian, is an invincible player in gambling all over the world, young master on the opposite side, you are doomed to lose today. Say I bully the small with the big, you go first."

After all, the dice in Bai Naixian's hand came towards Shang Mo with great force from the table.

With a push of his small hand, Shang Mo firmly caught the thrown dice, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile.

When Bai Shuixian said harsh words, she was quite imposing. Lei Zhen winked and mocked: "What about you brat, now you call grandpa, I will let you go. Bai Shuixian has never lost, so it's up to you? Or go back and drink Milk it!"

(End of this chapter)