Chapter 586: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Son after son, falling steadily.

"You have to be careful." Yue Qianhuang smiled mysteriously and reminded him.

Seeing her radiant eyes, Liukong Ming smiled: "Qianqian, your ability to set up a suspicious array is really high." ”

"I'm not the one I'm best at, it's ......" Yue Qianhuang smiled at him charmingly: "Catch turtles in the urn." ”

"Poof......" Ryuku admitted that with her, it was difficult for his mind to jump out of that kind of picture.

Catching a turtle in an urn, how could he think of the picture of her teasing him......

Catch a turtle in an urn......

Catch a turtle in an urn......

"Hahaha......" Ryuku laughed wildly.

Yue Qianhuang glanced at him and continued to fall.

Go, in fact, is also a battlefield, a condensed battlefield. It looks like it's just a game of confrontation, but it's not a confrontation between the two armies.

Each chess piece is one of the thousands of horses, at this moment, they all appear on this chessboard, or defeat, or victory, are closely related to the layout of the person.

The chess game is getting more and more tense, the chessboard that was originally drawn is no longer big enough, and the stones that Liukong has worked so hard to pick are also reduced one by one.

Although he felt that playing chess was boring, at this moment, he was on par with his little princess, and his fighting spirit was stimulated, and he felt that this game of chess was extremely energetic.

When Luo Jiechen appeared in the Heavenly Prison with a pose, the chessboard in front of Liukong Ming and Yue Qianhuang had expanded to a length of one meter three.

He glanced at the potholed ground, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The game between these two is fake, but the destruction is real......

He glanced at the environment of the cell with some disgust, found a place that was still clean and serious, and stood without pits, shaking the invisible dust on his body, and coughing lightly to show his intention.

"I just received a letter from the Heavenly Gate, Liukong Sheng wants Xiao Huanghuang to kill Liukong Rui." After expressing the purpose of his visit, he expressed his opinion: "I think it's okay, this business can be accepted, but I have to slaughter that guy hard!" ”

Thinking of the "grievances" he received in King Sheng's Mansion, he took the initiative to ask: "You can leave this matter to me with confidence, I not only guarantee the perfect completion of the task, but also promise to put a layer of skin on the sky, and I can invite you to eat lion meat for free......

"Ten million taels."

"What? Only 10 million taels of silver? Luo Jiechen frowned: "The price is too cheap!" Anyway, it's this beautiful man who took action personally, and the last time he saved Mo Qianqian, the dead woman had to be 10,000 taels of gold, this time it's Liukong Rui, it's a beast master, you can't ......"

"Ten million taels of gold!"

"Gold?" Luo Jiechen immediately smiled like a flower: "This beautiful man likes gold the most, how good is the golden color......"

Yue Qianhuang suddenly remembered the scene of Xuanshi picking gifts yesterday.

That guy is also a good collector of gold, so looking at it, Luo Jiechen and Xuan Shi are really a couple......

"Your commission, one thousand taels of gold, and the rest of the nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand taels of gold, remember to pay them all."

Luo Jiechen deleted his finger and pointed at Yue Qianhuang, and his fingers trembled: "Little Huanghuang...... You...... You're too picky, aren't you? ”

"One hundred taels."

"Don't don't, one thousand taels, deal."

"Okay, one thousand taels of silver, deal."

"You ......" in the blink of an eye, his commission price immediately changed from 1,000 taels of gold to 1,000 taels of silver, and Luo Jiechen had the urge to vomit blood. The remaining 9,999,000 taels of gold, remember to hand them over. ”

Luo Jiechen deleted his finger and pointed at Yue Qianhuang, and his fingers trembled: "Little Huanghuang...... You...... You're too picky, aren't you? ”

"One hundred taels."

"Don't don't, one thousand taels, deal."

"Okay, one thousand taels of silver, deal."

"You ......" in the blink of an eye, his commission price immediately changed from 1,000 taels of gold to 1,000 taels of silver, and Luo Jiechen had the urge to vomit blood.