And at this moment, Mu Xuanlang was really tightly strangled by him. But Mu Xuanlang's face did not show any panic, he responded calmly and thought calmly. Like this artist's body, it doesn't seem to be much if he wants to use a physical attack to cause damage to him.

Mu Xuanlang thought for a moment, and with a strong pull from his waist, a sharp short sword appeared in his hand.

At the artist's body, he cut it. Unexpectedly, the artist's body was so soft that it seemed that the knife would fall if he cut it, and although it cut his skin, it didn't really cause him much damage.

In Mu Xuanlang's eyes, there was a strong interest, and he felt that this person's body was very studied. It immediately occurred to me that I could make a contribution to Hoh Xil, and if I brought its corpse back to Hoh Xil and gave it to study, I said that it was not necessarily, and it would create an unexpected weapon.

Mu Xuanlang felt that this person's strange body was just this strong defensive power. Although his attack power was very poor, after fighting for a long time, Mu Xuanlang did not cause much damage to him.

Mu Xuanlang retracted his momentum, and out of nowhere, he took out a pistol, small and capable.

"If you don't know bullets, how can you defend yourself?" Mu Xuanlang was full of curiosity about this. He felt that this enemy was really funny, so he was a little more patient and wanted to know more about his body.

So he tried his best to fight with him, and the bullets attacked, Mu Xuanlang did not choose a gun with strong firepower this time, his purpose was not to really kill this artist, but to see how this artist would dodge his shooting.

Although the power of this gun is not very strong, Mu Xuanlang's accuracy is definitely one hundred percent.

The bullet went out, Mu Xuanlang was shocked, he didn't expect that the artist actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the bullet, the movement was very fast, although his hand seemed to be injured, but it didn't seem to be serious.

Mu Xuanlang saw that the artist was wearing a transparent glove on his hand, and it seemed that this glove also had its strong defensive power. It seems that there are indeed many treasures in this person, which are worth studying.

Although his inventions may not be as good as the achievements of Hoh Xili, Mu Xuanlang believes that his broad understanding will definitely be able to create more amazing masterpieces.

Next, Mu Xuanlang used several weapons one after another, not as before, directly ruthless, but slowly, luring the artist and revealing more secrets.

It wasn't until Mu Xuanlang completely studied the artist thoroughly, or that the artist could no longer explode and had more other talents, that Mu Xuanlang ended the battlefield. Pretty wins the snatch and takes possession of her own house.

But instead of killing the artist, he gave him a chance.

"Do you want to live?"

For artists, death has already been seen through, but I don't know why, when Mu Xuanlang put an electric knife against his neck, he was instantly afraid.

Hurriedly nodded, and begged humbly: "Ying Shao, please, let me go." ”

Mu Xuanlang instantly put away the knife, stood up, glanced at the house, and asked. "First of all, help me put this room and completely disinfect it."

The artist was instantly dumbfounded, shook his head, looked at Mu Xuanlang's already frowning forehead, and hurriedly explained. "I really won't do this, in fact, I cleaned it for you, and it may not be qualified, I suggest ......"

Mu Xuanlang listened quietly, he was very interested in his next suggestion.

"You'd better pay someone to clean it!"

"Can I hire someone?" Mu Xuanlang seemed to hear a fresh word, he thought that when he came to Sin City, he only needed to use his fists, he could have everything, whether it was food, shelter or use, as long as he defeated the other party, the other party would become his prisoner, and he could achieve what he wanted to accomplish.

I didn't expect that here, I could even spend money to hire people.

"Of course, no matter where it is, the normal trading market must still exist." If everyone depends on plunder, they will get everything. So who will actually do it?

For example, if no one cooks, no matter how tough other people are, he can't find a place to grab them! Therefore, for the balance of survival, the low-end labor force will still be protected by the strong.

That's why the weak need to be here. They exist to ensure the high-end quality of life of other powerful people.

When Mu Xuanlang heard this, he instantly understood, and felt that he was narrow-minded. Maybe it's not narrow-mindedness, it's that he never thought about it. I only want to completely squash the people here.

Mu Xuanlang nodded, and then ordered. "Then you go and invite a professional team to come over and disinfect this building, from top to bottom, thoroughly."

I really can't stand the breath here, if it is not thoroughly disinfected, Mu Xuanlang feels that he may not be able to sleep at night.

The artist's face collapsed again, and his voice was particularly low, but Mu Xuanlang still heard what he said.

"I don't have money...... Yes, he has no money, artists have always regarded money as dung, how can an excellent artist like him be contaminated with such dung?

Mu Xuanlang couldn't help but shake his head again, he had to appreciate, the quality of this artist is really noble! Then, like the artist, he said it calmly.

"I don't have any money."

Yes, when he came here, all he thought of was plunder, not at all, and he had to use his own money. Being able to carry a bag and a few clothes is already because of his cleanliness. Otherwise, it is very likely that he really won't bring anything.

"Then where do you say you can get the money the fastest?"

It seems that money is a good thing wherever it goes. It is no wonder that no matter what the situation, Mu Haotian has a businessman's atmosphere. It feels like you want to dig someone else's money into your own bag at any time.

When he was a child, he thought that this was the smell of copper. Well, as long as the money is enough, why do you have to earn so much? But later in life, he gradually learned the importance of money.

The reason why the father loves so much is actually for the mother, the mother's son, the medical team, and the medical facilities, which cost a lot of money every year.

Originally, he didn't think about inheriting the Hurricane Group, but later, Mu Xuanlang knew that he still had to ask for the Wind Group.

You know, money is the foundation of everything you do. When you go out, it's hard to move an inch without money. Even if he really becomes the boss one day, if he doesn't have money, he can't do anything.

And if you don't have money, how can you solve your own three meals?

Money is food and clothing, no matter what, he has to return with a full load.

For this question, the artist felt that it was much easier to answer, and he said two words quickly and ruthlessly. "Casino." He also looked at Mu Xuanlang provocatively, as if he was laughing at him, as if he dared to enter the casino.

Mu Xuanlang was not born afraid, and he also wanted to see the home field here. After using the artist, Mu Xuanlang kicked him out, and then threw him a black flower.

Those who have seen it know that this is the dark flower designed by Mu Xuanlang himself, and he commanded the artist. "The north gate is out of Sin City. Follow country D all the way to the beach. Stick this flower on the seashore. Your mission is over, and you're free from now on. ”

In fact, what Mu Xuanlang means is that after the artist has completed this matter, he will no longer embarrass him. But in reality? But the artist took this flower to the beach, and when he just put down the flower, his whole body disappeared.

As for where he was abducted, everyone should know it! Of course, I was taken to do human experiments, and of course I had to make good use of the strong support.

Mu Xuanlang did not choose the nearest casino to him, but came to the city, the most prosperous casino.

Walking into the casino and looking at it carefully, in fact, entering the casino this time is his real entry into the casino. When I was at home before, I didn't have any opportunities at all, but then I came to Hoh Xil, and on Hoh Xil Island, there was indeed a casino.

And it's just that the casinos in Hoh Xil are warm and pleasant. Everyone goes to the casino to be happy, to be happy, to pass the time.

There may be disputes between winning and losing, but money, all people really don't pay attention to it. Their gambling money is also very small. It's just a dollar, but all the people are just going to have such a good time.

He had been there once or twice, but he just walked around silently, and he didn't really play, and now, when he came to Sin City and saw the casino here, Mu Xuanlang knew what a casino was.

The casinos here are also a little different, there is money on the table, and at the same time there is blood. Those who lose without money can only pay with their lives.

That's the law here.

The gambling game is actually very simple, Mu Xuanlang only needed to look at it before, and he was able to fully appreciate the true meaning, but now, he didn't start, just walked between the various gambling tables, carefully observed, and observed not only the gambling equipment, but also people.

Mu Xuanlang knew a long time ago that gambling does not rely on luck, nor on memorization, nor on means, but on courage. Only by truly subduing and overwhelming the opponent can we achieve victory.

In the lobby, Mu Xuanlang took a brief look, the rabble, although a few of them were not bad, they would definitely not be taken into his eyes. He knows that people who really have status, status, and money must be in the box.

And today he didn't think about going into the box, because the stronger the person, the more he had to stay until the end, and he had to hold the people in the car tightly bit by bit.

Mu Xuanlang, who was penniless, came to the front desk, looked at the beauty who was exchanging coins, and said lightly. "Mu Nanyi, please lend me a coin, and I will pay you back a thousand."

Although he is only in and out of the casino, Mu Xuanlang will definitely be here, leaving an eternal memory for all people.

The beauties at the front desk were also completely stunned by Mu Xuanlang's appearance. Looking at him, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. I had vaguely guessed that this was the underworld I had heard about the day before yesterday.

Originally, I thought that there was a chance to meet this young man, but I didn't expect him to find the door in person so soon.

For this young man, everyone's psychology seems to be full of curiosity.

"What if I don't borrow?" Obviously, at this moment, this young man is penniless, and he wants to use a coin to earn his own fortune, but does he really have the ability?

Even if he really has this ability, does he have the money, can he take it out?