......

For some reason, Shan Wushuang and Zhao Han ended the chat very tacitly, and Zhao Han raised his hand to cover the fat man's mouth, the kind that is not airtight.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The fat man's small eyes bulged, his hands and legs, waist and buttocks struggled hard to resist, and he didn't understand why they suddenly made a move and wanted to kill him.

Zhao Han's strength is not small, so much so that he has the illusion of being murdered.

It's really just an illusion.

Shan Wushuang whispered something in his ear, and the fat man calmed down and stopped struggling.

Shan Wushuang and Zhao Han glanced at each other helplessly, if it weren't for the fat man's unemotional speech, he couldn't see their hints, as for the rough plan?

They are all civilized people, and it is really helpless to be rude.

Shan Wushuang disdained to do this, so the person who did it was Zhao Han.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

No matter when, Shan Wushuang is working hard to maintain his image.

For example, the current situation is also quite embarrassing.

Shan Wushuang and Zhao Hanwu were shocked, and they were all clear about the movement from a hundred meters away.

Chen Dashao came to the door?

Why is that guy Lei Teng here?

Shan Wushuang was afraid of trouble and didn't want friction after meeting them.

But looking at this posture, you can't avoid it after all.

Chen Dashao had already walked over here with a group of people.

Looking around, there was no place to hide when they left the gambling stone pile, completely exposed to Chen Dashao's eyes, and then left as if nothing happened? Or did they say hello with a smile and leave?

Shan Wushuang is entangled.

What should he do?

Or is he really afraid of something?

Retreating in front of a group of people who are not as strong as themselves is a very shameless thing.

However, if you have friction with them, something very troublesome will happen.

Shan Wushuang is really annoyed by his current self, and he is really uncomfortable living.

He glanced at Zhao Han and found that Zhao Han was also looking at him, waiting for his decision.

"Boss, in fact, you don't need to feel afraid of trouble, I think Madame and Master want you to make trouble for them, really. Zhao Han said in a low voice.

The voice is wrapped in spiritual power, and others cannot hear it.

Although Zhao Han only gave Shan Wushuang a few days as a bodyguard, he understood Shan Wushuang's style.

He feels that he really doesn't look like a top-level prince, he is afraid of doing things, and he is afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, in other words, he is "timid and afraid of things".

The dignified prince is actually timid and afraid?

If this spreads, it won't be laughed out of the big teeth.

Madame and Master have never been afraid of things, why did their son become like this?

Could it be a genetic mutation? a degeneration to a bad discovery?

That's not going to work!

Even Zhao Han couldn't stand it anymore.

Therefore, he has the obligation to guide the boss to the point of no return to do things.

Aren't they just a few low-level nouveau riche?

If it's not pleasing to the eye, it's fanned.

What are so many concerns,

As for the follow-up...... Just show your identity.

If there is any trouble, the old lady should be happy to stand up and wipe her buttocks, or happy.

A son who doesn't cheat is not a good son.

The distance is not long, and there is not much time for Shan Wushuang to think, and in a short period of time, he has a plan.

Stand up, wave your hand, and slap your palm towards the gambling stone pile.

It seems to be weak and powerless, but in fact it is a thousand pounds, the palm wind turns into a million sharp blades, a bunch of valuable gambling stones like small hills are turned into powder, a gust of wind blows, stirring up the yellow sand in the sky, the blue stars are dotted, adding a bit of mystery to the yellow sand, like a dream.

This is probably the most luxurious palm......

Shan Wushuang put down his palm, blinked his eyes, and found that he was a loser.

This pile of gambling stones worth hundreds of millions was damaged by him like this, but fortunately there is no need to pay.

Everyone was stunned by his actions.

However, he slapped this palm only because he was hot-headed, venting his emotions or something......

Shan Wushuang became the focus of the audience at this time.

The old man put down the cup in his hand and looked this way.

The boys looked at the sand and stones in the sky dumbfounded, and they didn't know who suddenly made a stupid mistake and went crazy and took the gambling stones out of anger.

Zhao Han looked at the boss with a smile and helplessness in his eyes.

The fat man was already scared silly, who would have thought that the young man who had been chatting with him for so long would be a hidden boss.

"Boss, you're ......"

"These stones are in my sight, clean them up. Shan Wushuang realized that his behavior was quite stupid, so he was silent for a second and forced a calm answer.

I need to reflect on myself, when did he become so secondary?

Odd.

Lei Teng, who was holding his girlfriend, was already scared silly, when did the ordinary people in his memory become so powerful.

Judging by the wind at the scene, Shan Wushuang's attack strength has broken through the sky, and if he is hit by the red heart, he is afraid that he will not even have scum left.

Is the young man who bought the stone so strong?

No wonder he wasn't selling ordinary stones, but why did he only sell five million soft girl coins when he first started selling the best spirit stones?

Is there something wrong with his brain?

All kinds of questions appeared in Lei Teng's mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

Forget it, let's go and say hello.

Lei Teng patted the buttocks of his girlfriend in his arms, motioned to stand up, and walked in the direction of Shan Wushuang together.

"Brother, I didn't expect to meet again so soon, it's really fateful. Lei Teng was held by his girlfriend's arm and said with a smile.

This also explains why Tongdan Wushuang has the best spirit stone on his body, and he is willing to take it out and sell it, but it turns out that it is used up.

It is said that the martial arts world is divided into outer martial arts and inner martial arts, and they are the people of the outer martial arts who are rare to see the best spirit stones in a hundred years, but the inner martial arts are not necessarily, it is said that although the best spirit stones are also rare for people in the inner martial arts, they are not nothing, there are generally collections in the sect, and even the children of some big sects have the best spirit stones to assist in cultivation since they were young, and there are many children of the sect who have stepped into the realm of the grandmaster in their twenties.

Sure enough, it was the class difference caused by different births.

The inner martial arts are extremely strict with the management of the best spirit stones, and very few of the best spirit stones are passed from the inner martial arts to the outer martial arts, and they even disdain to deal with the people of the outer martial arts.

Because of this, Shou Yuan, the old man of the outer martial arts, was almost in urgent need of breaking through the martial arts realm to continue his life, but he couldn't find the best spirit stone, so he could only spend 700 million soft sister coins to buy a chance to live from his hands.

If you can't buy it, you can only wait for death.

It seems that this young man is from Neiwulin.

Will he still have the best spirit stone on his body, if he can get one, the old man in the family can live for a few more years, it will not be a bad thing.

Lei Teng thought.

"Lei Teng, do you know that person?" asked Zhuang Hou curiously.

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile and curiosity in his eyes.

"I've met once. Lei Teng smiled and said, "You know about the Mo family's acquisition of the best spirit stone, and the original owner of that top grade spirit stone is that young man. ”

Chen Dashao looked at Shan Wushuang, and his eyes lit up.

(End of chapter)