"This son, we can't make decisions on this matter!"

The four persons in charge of the underground martial arts arena looked at each other for a while, with a hint of joy and embarrassment in their eyes, and they were more unsure of what Wu Ming wanted to do.

Five million spirit stones to buy a grandmaster-level martial slave can be said to be a unique sky-high price, and you can even contact the three top killer organizations through special channels, please use the top grandmaster to take action!

What's more, it takes ten to open your mouth!

If someone else said this, they might think that the other party was joking, or even provocative, but Wu Ming had just won away 74.6 million spirit stones!

Coupled with the sky-high price of 10 million spirit stones for the purchase of blood teeth, a total of 60 million spirit stones, in other words, the Silver Hook Gambling House only needs to pay 14.6 million spirit stones!

No matter how you calculate it, it's a good deal, and it's just ten Grandmaster Martial Slaves who have no hope of promotion, and their potential and value have been squeezed out!

"Then go find someone who can call the shots!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

If it had been changed to the same tone as before, the four responsible persons would have already ordered to kill people, but they could squander the existence of 50 million spirit stones at will, and they would definitely not be able to provoke it, which was completely beyond the scope of reception.

Immediately, the two persons in charge left in a hurry, and in exchange for the previous deacon, Wu Ming was respectfully invited into the VIP room on the upper floor of the gambling house.

Yu Xiaoqin and the others followed with a miserable expression, looking numb and in a trance, and did not return to their senses until they entered the private room.

Before the start, Wu Mingke also pledged one million spirit stones, and was stunned to take out eight million and four hundred thousand spirit stones as a bet.

In other words, in their eyes, this King of the Light Pole Wu, who was just a down-and-out household, actually carried nearly 10 million spirit stones with him, not counting other treasures!

They have never been in contact with the Semi-Saints, but there are also great masters among their parents, and they have seen treasures, and each of them has them, at most 108,000 middle and lower grades.

But once you reach the best Xuan Bing, it is hundreds of thousands, and any treasure weapon will cost more than one million, let alone the Dao weapon above!

Even if it is simple, and so on, it is clear that this kind of huge wealth is enough to make the eyes of the demi-saints red!

The two responsible persons also had to preside over the dungeon fighting martial arts and couldn't leave, and Wu Ming was accompanied by this deacon throughout the whole process, and there was no longer any previous casualness, and he was even a little nervous and restless in front of Wu Ming.

Even if you are used to seeing dignitaries, you have never seen such a generous existence.

barely maintained his mood, and knocked on Wu Ming's identity on the side, but the latter did not hide it at all, and directly revealed his identity.

"King Wu of the Eastern Song Dynasty?"

The deacon's eyes flashed with a strange color.

As a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, I will not call the motherland the Middle Tang Dynasty, just like the Eastern Song Dynasty calls itself the Great Song Dynasty, which is the pride of being the people of my country!

"Xiao Wang has just arrived, and I don't know who the owner of your house is, can I tell you?"

Wu Ming said casually.

"This ...... His Royal Highness is the King of Wu of the Eastern Song Dynasty, his status is noble and extraordinary, where will he pay attention to such a place, the owner of this workshop is not a secret, this place is the property of the Feng family, a wealthy family in Tanzhou!"

The deacon said carefully.

"Tanzhou?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, nodded noncommittally, and his thoughts were full of thoughts, "Tanzhou is the fief of Li Luo, the king of Wu, and it is also the home of his mother Concubine Yang, could it be that the Silver Hook Gambling House is his property?"

In Datang, although hundreds of schools of thought are singing together, the way of business is also listed as the lowest, and generally wealthy families will not disclose it positively, but just set up another puppet to take care of business.

Don't look at this person bluntly said that it was the Feng family, but if he really believed it, then it was called a ghost.

Chang'an is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and the land price is extremely expensive, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary wealthy families to open such a large gambling house in the most prosperous place in the inner city, and operate an underground martial arts arena similar to black market trading.

Although Li Luo, the king of Wu, is not the son of Tang Emperor Li Sheng, but the third son, and he is an extremely outstanding one.

Therefore, even if there are three princes in the Middle Tang Dynasty, such as the crown prince Li Longtai, the king of Wei Li Cheng, and the king of Jin Li Jun, and there are also princes like King Wu, there is still a lot of hope for inheritance.

The reason for this situation can only be said that Li Sheng's ability to give birth to his son is too powerful, most of them are outstanding and extraordinary, and the crown prince Li Longtai has done several out-of-the-ordinary things because he has been in the position of prince for many years, so that it is rumored in the palace that Li Sheng has the heart of easy storage!

In this way, the minds of the rest of the princes naturally came alive, running around, gearing up, and fighting for the position of the East Palace, they had enough strength!

Of course, these are all well-known, and although the people at the bottom are not clear, anyone with a little political foresight or power is clear.

Wu Ming also found out about these for the time being......

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the deacon carefully added spiritual tea, and talked about the humanities, customs and customs of the capital every sentence, etc., and opened up the conversation, and he himself was also a person with exquisite faces, and gradually let go.

And with his identity, he may not be able to treat other kings and nobles, even if they are relatives of the emperor and country, but the key is that these people can't take out an amazing amount of spirit stones!

Even if he can take it out, who can squander 60 million spirit stones like Wu Ming like this?

Being able to serve as a deacon in the silver hook gambling house that is making gold every day, the cultivation is still secondary, and the eyesight and knowledge are indispensable, and it is very clear what it represents!

Wu Ming's performance is not like that of the Second Ancestor, his amazing talent, his outrageous handwriting, each one is enough to crush the nobles he has seen!

didn't wait long, a tall and thin middle-aged man with an introverted breath entered the private room under the introduction of two people in charge of the underground martial arts arena.

Through self-introduction, I learned that this person's name is Feng Gui, who is the head of foreign affairs of the Feng family, and is also the head of the local government, and is fully responsible for all matters!

"It turned out to be Steward Feng!"

Wu Ming arched his hand and said with a smile, "Presumably, Steward Feng already knows the conditions of this king, if it is convenient, this king hopes to handle it as soon as possible!"

"Feng is just a white body, and he doesn't deserve such a courtesy as the prince!"

Feng Gui didn't have any great grandmaster frame, but he looked like a businessman, and said with a smile, "The conditions of the prince are also clear below, but there is one thing that must be explained." ”

"Steward Feng has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"No matter what the use of the prince buying them, once he leaves Datang, he will not be allowed to set foot in the border of Datang for half a step in the future!"

Feng Gui is colorful.

Wu Ming frowned slightly, this restriction is big.

But he also understands that the ten Grandmaster Martial Slaves who have exhausted their potential and have been squeezed clean, even if they are released, are still first-class good players, and it is difficult to find opponents in the same rank.

If you really want to do something, it will cause a lot of damage, and this condition is to pack tickets for the future!

After a little hesitation, Wu Ming nodded and said, "Yes, but your fang is responsible for sending them out of the Tang border safely." ”

"That makes sense!"

Feng Gui's eyes lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Not only that, for such a big deal, this workshop will also come with eleven slave rings, so that the prince can control it!"

With that, with a wave of his hand on the table, eleven more rings the size of dark brown rings appeared.

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming was also satisfied.

Only the blood teeth, the complexion changed slightly.

Fortunately, there were only ten, and it should have been for those ten people, but he didn't need it.

And it is also reasonable, buying ten Grandmaster Martial Slaves, it is not that Wu Ming is generous enough to see them pitiful, but that he is ready to be used as a dead soldier!

"This is the list of grandmaster-level martial slaves registered in the underground martial arts arena in the workshop, and there are various information about them recorded in detail, including martial arts records, and the prince can choose at will!"

Feng Gui took out a booklet and said.

To his surprise, Wu Ming casually glanced at it, and then pushed it to the blood tooth, and actually let this martial slave who had only met once and fought with him come to choose.

Bloodtooth was no less surprised, but did not refuse, and instead of choosing only ten, dozens of people were chosen.

"Steward Feng, if it's convenient, I want to see the goods below!"

Wu Ming was even more satisfied, this was a smart man, and he saved his life in vain.

"Well said!"

Steward Feng did not refuse, and pointed at random, and a landscape painting in the private room that occupied most of the walls saw that the light and shadow on it flickered, and a light curtain appeared in the blink of an eye, showing a hundred and ten figures.

Wu Ming nodded secretly, there are hundreds of Grandmaster Wunu alone, and the power of the Silver Hook Gambling House is much greater than imagined.

This is still on the surface, there may not be no people or aliens who have no identities to see the light, and there may be great masters, which is extremely amazing!

Moreover, according to the previous agreement, he could only choose the martial slave whose potential was exhausted, had no squeezing value, and was half-abandoned by the Silver Hook Gambling House.

Not only that, most of these martial slaves have no concern, even if they still have relatives alive, they are either unable to pay a huge amount of redemption spirit stones, or they are abandoned by their families, and they may even be arrested, and even death row prisoners in various places.

But it's nothing, there are bloody teeth, and I'm not afraid of being deceived!

"Can I let the king see them in person?"

Wu Ming groaned slightly.

"The prince is really amazing!

Feng Gui praised it, got up straight, and led Wu Ming out.

Yu Xiaoqin and the others wanted to follow, but one of them persuaded them and stayed under the pretext of taking care of Chong Yi, who had not recovered from his serious injuries.

Soon, he returned to the underground martial arts arena, but he went to the side room, which was also a huge square, about the size of a football field, and there were already dozens of fierce martial slaves waiting.

Before he got closer, he felt a strong evil aura rushing to his face, but fortunately, everyone was not easy, and there was no discomfort.

Feng Gui had been observing Wu Ming, and seeing that his face did not change, he could even be said to be calm, and nodded secretly.

Wu Ming didn't seem to be aware of it, and walked straight to the front, without speaking, and looked at it casually.

These people all look indifferent, without any fluctuations, and to put it mildly, they are numb and hopeless about the future!

But he believed that Bloody Fang's selection of these people was not unfounded, but it was just that it was difficult to say it in front of Feng Gui, or he didn't want to make him, the new master, feel inappropriate.

It is extremely taboo to cultivate dead soldiers, and it must not be easily declared, and it is strictly forbidden to form gangs and be completely loyal to the master.

Bloodtooth is accustomed to seeing life and death in the underground martial arts arena, and has long been desperate for the future, but now that he has hope, he is never willing to leave a bad impression because of a small loss.

The most important thing is that Wu Ming needs to be gracious, only in this way can he make these martial slaves who meet for the first time loyal to him, instead of just relying on slave ring control!

Rumble!

Silently observing for a while, Wu Ming took a step forward, and the evil aura like a hurricane stirred!