Evil Doctor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 73

Fun!

The corners of Mu Qingchen's lips curled up slightly, she really dared to do such a bold thing in front of him.But when he thought about it carefully, the price she offered was lower than he had imagined. Did this woman really think that his purse was just an ordinary thing?

"6000 taels, why does this purse cost so much money?" The ignorant people in the audience began to judge.

"Who knows, but even the owner of the Guyi Pavilion has set up a place for it, so this thing must have a lot of background." Someone responded, "I will pay 500 taels."

"8000 taels."

"15 taels!"

The sound of price increases one after another turned the originally bloody underground arena into another landscape in an instant, and Tweety was also delighted by the gradually rising prices.I knew that the third lady had something to do, but I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous little purse could actually make money roll in.

"How about this, I'll offer 50 taels." Mu Qingchen smiled softly, alluring like a flowery branch.

"This palace bids 100 million taels."

At the moment when everyone was actively and enthusiastically competing to increase the price, an indifferent voice 'boomed' rippling in all directions, shocking the audience with obvious murderous intent.

I didn't see the person but could feel the chill that seemed to come from the top of the ice and snow, making everyone hold their breath and look around before looking for the source of the sound.Only Liu Huan frowned slightly, this voice, this indifferent and unapproachable aura, except for one person, there is no other person in Beiyan Country!

On the second floor directly above the gate, there is a lavender light dress blown by the wind, like camellias blooming wantonly under the starry sky, giving people a mysterious and rampant feeling.The coquettish silver hair raised a murderous look, the thick eyelashes could not conceal the cold brown eyes, and there was an insurmountable arrogance between the brows.

"It's His Highness the Eighth Prince!" After a moment of silence, someone in the crowd let out an exclamation.

Mo Junhuang!
A proud and stubborn man who would never appear on such an occasion!
Everyone seemed to have just reacted, and they all automatically turned aside, looking at Mo Junhuang on the second floor, and at Mu Qingchen sitting next to the ring.

"Miss San, this..." Cui'er frowned and said anxiously.

Liu Huan didn't speak, how could Junhuang Mo come?No, she is wearing men's clothes now, Mo Junhuang shouldn't be targeting her, right?But why did his eyes fall on her, could it be...

Before he could guess it all, he saw a head appearing behind Mo Junhuang. If it wasn't Mo Xie, who was it?Looking at Mo Xie who was waving at her, Liu Huan was suddenly depressed, she really couldn't believe it!

Long Xiao under the stage showed a hostile expression, but Mu Qingchen who was sitting quietly next to him showed no emotion at all, with a smile on his handsome cheek, and a teacup lightly held by his slender fingers, he looked unusually leisurely.Before, he desperately wanted to get back his money bag, but now he seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"The Eighth Highness really has extraordinary moves, are you going to compete with me?" Mu Qingchen waved his sleeves and said indifferently. "Then I can only increase the price, 200 million taels, the Eighth Prince won't win people's love, right?"

200 taels!

Everyone's eyes widened. At this time, the two were fighting and no one dared to bid anymore, but they were all shocked by the 200 million taels.Liu Huan also felt that there seemed to be some subtle sparks between the two. If this continues, wouldn't there be chaos again?
"This palace wants your life!"

As the words fell, a perfectly round jade bead pierced through the air, heading straight towards Mu Qingchen who was under the stage!

Before Long Xiao's sword could be pulled out, the round jade beads rushed towards Mu Qingchen's eyes with lightning speed.

What a strong murderous!
Everyone shuddered, staring blankly at Mu Qingchen who looked leisurely and motionless.

As the cold light approached, Mu Qingchen steadied his footsteps, and quickly raised his sleeves to the side, barely avoiding the powerful attack.But a strand of hair slowly fell from Mu Qingchen's ear, and gently fell to the ground, bringing a certain kind of desolation.

Mu Qingchen stared at the hair and raised his lips slightly, but Long Xiao on the side had already noticed the cold sweat that Mu Qingchen had slowly gathered since he avoided the jade bead.

Mo Junhuang's ability is truly immeasurable!
"His Highness Eight has the same moves as her." Mu Qingchen looked relaxed, but a icy coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

like her...

Mo Junhuang was furious in his heart, how dare he reveal his ambiguous relationship with Liu Huan in front of Mo Junhuang?

"Shut up!" Mo Junhuang said indifferently, slapped the handrail hard with his palm, and jumped down with his whole body.

With silver hair fluttering and purple clothes fluttering, his toes lightly landed on the edge of the wooden table in the lobby, and his whole body was completely unmoved, except for that frosty face that seemed to exude endless evil.In the blink of an eye, he left the table like a butterfly and landed lightly.

Everyone's heartbeat missed a beat at that moment, and they took a deep breath, only to hear a dull sound, and the tabletop standing behind Mo Junhuang broke instantly, and turned into countless pieces in an instant, heading towards Fly around.

"Killed!" A cry of exclamation erupted from the crowd, and then everyone reacted, changing from a spectator attitude to scrambling for their lives.

The crowd was chaotic, but only Mo Junhuang and Mu Qingchen were still staring at each other motionlessly, the emotions revealed in their eyes were enough to destroy the entire dungeon.

Liu Huan just stood quietly on the ring, looking at the two men as if they were singing, but there was a trace of cold sweat on her palms. This was the first time she saw Mo Junhuang who was so angry.

"It seems that His Highness the Eighth Prince must fight against this subordinate?" Mu Qingchen smiled lightly, swept away his leisurely attitude for a moment, took out the jade flute hanging from his waist, and put it horizontally to his lips.

Mo Junhuang, anyone wants to take his life, but he, Mu Qingchen, is even worse!
With a thought, the first note flew out from the jade flute.

This is a tune that Liu Huan has never heard before. Sometimes it plays gently, and sometimes it swirls out with arrogance. Pierced Mo Junhuang's robe.

(End of this chapter)