Volume 1 The Family Chapter 60 "Money Stewardship" (1st Update)

On the field, the face of the serow was gloomy and terrifying, and it was an insult to him that supporters were so sparse tonight! But the technique of combining the killing moves that he was most proud of in the past had no effect on Mu Jingxi.

I saw that the serow was walking around the arena at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, attacking with meteor fingers from time to time, or within ten steps around Mu Jingxi, he would use killing moves, but he was completely unable to break through Mu Jingxi's defense.

Mu Jingxi was also a little annoyed, at this time, he gathered his spiritual power in his arms, and the golden light converged, like two shields, resisting the killing moves of the serow attacks from time to time, but the meteor finger was extremely powerful, and the blue spiritual power light finger hit Mu Jingxi's "light shield", and the brilliance splashed, which made Mu Jingxi's arms tremble!

Even so, there were still some starlight fragments splashed on Mu Jingxi's body, although the skin of his whole body was already golden, but it also left a little blood. But Mu Jingxi couldn't help the serow, this serow was too fast, and if it couldn't be hit, it wouldn't know where to go, and when it came again, it would be another kill.

In short, the audience only saw Mu Jingxi standing in the center like the center of a circle, and a white arc swept around Mu Jingxi from time to time, constantly striking hard in different places.

The serow's face became more and more ugly, and the thought of the manor's steward's words made a look of fear on his face, and then he accelerated the pace of the attack.

In the audience, a white-haired old man and several deacons of the manor were also watching the game. When he saw that the serow's offensive had not achieved much effect, the old man's face was even more ugly. This old man is the old man who invited Mu Jingxi to participate in the competition as a specialist.

"Old Qian, this ......," a deacon hesitated.

"Humph! That's what you say, no problem? Steward Qian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then rebuked angrily.

Several deacons did not dare to speak, and looked at each other and bowed their heads.

The money steward's face was gloomy, because no one was optimistic about Mu Jingxi, so Mu Jingxi's odds were very high before, but after the Camel King was defeated by him, more and more people placed heavy bets to buy Mu Jingxi, and then two games in a row, due to the laziness of his subordinates, Mu Jingxi's odds were not lowered in time, resulting in a lot of money in the manor.

Later, although the money manager lowered Mu Jingxi's odds in time, he couldn't stand the heavy bets of those wealthy guests.

For example, last night, Mu Jingxi's odds were 1 to 10, but if a guest placed a bet of 10,000 taels, the manor would return 10,990 taels after the commission! And in the two games where the odds are not adjusted, 100,0900 taels will be returned! As there are fewer and fewer customers who buy Mu Jingxi's opponents, these insufficient gambling interest will have to be paid by the dealer, and under the promotion of these wealthy guests who are often smashing hundreds of thousands of taels down, this competition area in charge of the money manager does not know how much to lose!

And tonight, although Mu Jingxi's odds have been lowered to twenty to one, but so many guests bet such a huge amount of bets, if Mu Jingxi wins, the manor will have to post at least millions of taels!

Of course, the situation is much more complicated, and in the past, the estate would adjust the odds in a timely manner for such situations, as well as arrange opponents of equal strength, and deliberately create the illusion that the weaker side has lower odds and is more likely to win. But Mu Jingxi is not an expert in the field, the manor does not understand its strength, and cannot arrange the event in a targeted manner, not to mention the person who can defeat the king of camels, how many racers can defeat him?

Therefore, Steward Qian had to tentatively arrange three veterans with different fighting styles, including Poison Peony, to confront him in succession, trying to probe Mu Jingxi's details in detail, but Mu Jingxi won them one by one, so angry that Steward Qian suspected that he was in the late stage of Jiuyao Realm!

Of course, Mu Jingxi's strength did not lie, but Mu Jingxi's progress was too fast, coupled with careful observation and study in the multi-turn competition, he had already had a way to deal with different types of racers in the manor, and as a result, all three of them, including Poison Peony, were defeated!

The most terrible thing is that this kind of thing happened when the assessment period of the manor was about to begin, although the money lost on Mu Jingxi would not cause the overall loss of the competition area under his jurisdiction, but it would inevitably cause a decline in profits......

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped a deacon in the face, slapping him unconscious. This guy is the person in charge of adjusting the odds, just because this guy has only cared about messing with a few sluts in the past two days, and he has caused the division he manages to lose money one after another in the past few days, and if the money manager doesn't look at him for the sake of his own nephew, he has to tear him up!

"I've warned the serow, you go and wait, if you lose, do him!" Steward Qian commanded.

"Yes!" The rest of the people hurriedly responded and left in a hurry.

On the field, the two were still stalemate, and Serow knew that if he lost, he would end up...... Thinking of this, the serow couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, why couldn't he stand the temptation of a hundred taels of silver and took this errand?

"Where is this kid sacred? See through my routine at a glance? Serow scolded angrily.

In fact, it's not that Mu Jingxi is so powerful, but that Mu Jingxi was fortunate enough to have seen the serow competition, and knew that it was just futile to fight with him, and that lightning-fast body was not something that he could compete with if he couldn't use martial arts.

But Mu Jingxi also found that the biggest weakness of this serow is that the level of the exercises is too low, that is, the spiritual power is too shallow, and it can't withstand such high-speed, high-level martial arts consumption, and his own exercises are at the spiritual level, as long as he persists, he will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory! However, Mu Jingxi was also a little anxious, and it was really uncomfortable to be beaten passively.

Feeling that the spiritual power is gradually decreasing, the serow is also worried, and if it goes on like this, it will have to be defeated! The serow simply turned his heart sideways, mobilized all his spiritual power, and prepared for the final blow. Immediately, his right arm was swirled with blue light, like two bewitching flames, and Jiuyao appeared behind him, with a desperate posture.

"It's not good, the turtle son is going to play with his life!" Mu Jingxi was shocked, and hurriedly cheered up the spirit of 12 points, perseverance, perseverance, perseverance, persistence, perseverance, unswerving, striving for the top, and going further...... Regardless of whether you are subsidy, you don't care, in short, that's what it is!

Serow: Seize the opportunity and hurry to seize the opportunity, one arrow step forward! He shouted, "Your grandmother's bowl of noodles!" ”

I saw that the speed of the serow suddenly increased by nearly half! A monkey steals a peach and rushes to the killing place.

"Damn!" Mu Jingxi scolded angrily, this hand will save the enemy! But who is Mu Jingxi? The Mu family has not encountered in a hundred years - heaven (evil) talent (obstacle)! This is obviously taking advantage of his own defense to defend himself, and in another place, can the young master fall for your turtle son's tricks?

Immediately, Mu Jingxi took advantage of the wide light shield of his two arms, and hurriedly protected him in front of him, and at the same time mobilized more spiritual power to make the two light shields more condensed! Mu Jingxi couldn't help but show a lewd smile, young master, I'm so fucking witty!

However, the serow showed a treacherous smile at this time, and then the speed suddenly increased again, and disappeared in front of Mu Jingxi's eyes in a flash, Mu Jingxi was so shocked that before his eyes were enlarged, the serow had already circled behind him, and pointed straight to the back door of the pestle.

In fact, the speed of the serow is enough to reach twice the normal state after Jiuyao is fully opened, but he deliberately only increased the speed by fifty percent, just to put Mu Jingxi together!

If Mu Jingxi doesn't have time to react, he will steal a peach and kill - the game is over!

If Mu Jingxi blocks his lower body, he will turn it around - the game is over!

If Mu Jingxi sees through it and defends well in advance, he will sneak attack the rear at full speed - the game is over!

Perfect!

In other words, Mu Jingxi counted two steps, and Serow counted three steps!

Just when the serow was just more than a foot away from Mu Jingxi and was about to succeed, Mu Jingxi's buttocks suddenly loosened, and a foul smell hit the serow's mouth and nose!

"No cheeks! Basket goods! "The serow lay down, drooling and snotty, and completely lost its momentum!

Mu Jingxi only realized at this time that the serow had already been transferred behind him, but he didn't think that he didn't hold back for a while, and he actually saved his life!

"I'm sorry, I've eaten a little too much potatoes and cabbage recently...... Haha......" Mu Jingxi looked embarrassed. But then I found out that the serow was foaming at the mouth, convulsed, and couldn't move! Does it stink so much? Mu Jingxi was a little unhappy. However, the opportunity was rare, Mu Jingxi hurriedly kicked it away, and then jumped into the air, and hit him in the chest with a punch!

At the moment when the serow flew out, Mu Jingxi was sure that he understood despair from his tearful eyes, and he was sure that he could read what he said from his trembling lips: "Don't ...... your mother"

With a chorus of flesh and floor, the serow fell to the ground completely. Because of the poisonous gas that he happened to inhale, because of Mu Jingxi's successive ruthless blows, and because of the depletion of spiritual power, the serow completely lost its resistance, and in the cheers for Mu Jingxi that sounded around him, the serow only had one sentence in his heart: I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the ending after all, you are the mother in the house......

In the stone room, with the contact of this period of time, Mu Jingxi and many racers are also familiar with each other, because Mu Jingxi has always been "self-familiar" temperament, and he has just won a game, Mu Jingxi is in a good mood at this time, dancing with his hands, and describing his "majestic posture" in front of the poisonous peony vividly, and the four racers are also listening to it with relish, clapping from time to time.

"It's too late, it's fast, the little master turned sideways, smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, hugged the little lady, the small waist, the little buttocks, tsk......"

"Tell me, how does it feel?"

Several racers were quite interested, and hurriedly urged Mu Jingxi.

Just as Mu Jingxi was about to continue, everyone around him was quiet, Mu Jingxi was surprised, and when he turned around, it turned out that it was the deacon of the manor who came here with a few guards.

"You're Pinghu Horse?" The deacon spoke.

"Something?" was disturbed when he was in the limelight, and Mu Jingxi was a little unhappy.

"Come with me." The deacon commanded. Then he turned around and wanted to lead the way.

"No, no." Mu Jingxi said lightly.

"Huh?" The deacon turned his head abruptly and stared at Mu Jingxi, both a little surprised and a little unhappy.

Several of the guards immediately tensed their muscles, and as long as the deacon gave the command, they would immediately use force.

Mu Jingxi was also a little annoyed when he saw these guards' poor behavior, and then glanced at them contemptuously, two Jiuyao Realm, six Jidu Realm, although they couldn't be beaten, but Mu Jingxi was not afraid, it was a big deal to run away.

Seeing this, the surrounding racers all took a step back.

"The steward wants to see you, let's go." The deacon said lightly.

"Steward?" The racers glanced at each other, they were all a little surprised, the person who could make the manor steward name and want to see was either bad luck or good luck, seeing that the deacon had no intention of doing it, the surrounding racers also persuaded: "Go!" It is unthinkable that the steward can be called and received by name. ”

"yes, yes, maybe it's going to be developed."

Seeing this, Mu Jingxi frowned, it was nothing if the broken steward couldn't see it, but he was happy to say this, but it was very unhappy for people to interrupt.

However, looking at the surrounding racers, they had no intention of listening to their heroic deeds, and Mu Jingxi could only give up, glanced at the deacon, and said, "Lead the way in front of the head!" ”

Mu Jingxi's tone, the deacon was unhappy, no racer in this manor dared to talk to him like this, but at the moment, it was still important to get down to business, so he could only endure it and said coldly: "Go." ”

On the way to Mu Jingxi's arrival, in an extremely luxuriously decorated fine house in the manor, more than thirty men were lined up on both sides, each leaning over the case, and checking the two stacked account books on both sides in detail. The crackling sound of the abacus was the only melody in the room.

Several supervisors separately inspect the results of the accounts and record them one by one, and report them to the deacons, after which they make a few sounds different from the abacus and tell the results to the two master bookkeepers who are silent.

"In the first district, in July, 569,700 taels of silver were out, 1,998,400 taels were entered, and 1,428,700 taels were earned."

"District 1, in August, out of 692,200 taels of silver, 1,900,03,441 taels, surplus 1,211,244 taels."

"In the third district, in August, 963,000 taels of silver were out, 2,170,000 taels were entered, and 1,200,070 taels were earned."

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This string of shocking numbers is not much for the people in this house, and they are already numb when they think about it, and this is just a partition in the manor, which shows how profitable this Magnolia Fragrance Garden is! If you think about it carefully, you can see how terrible the black industry in Huacang City is, and it is no wonder that the empire has repeatedly attacked, but there are always people in Huacang City who defy the law!

Steward Qian was standing in a corner, roasting a brazier, his brow furrowed, this was the second accounting of the jurisdiction he was in charge of, and he was already familiar with the profitability of the last few quarters, and what really worried him was the recent accounts.

The money steward was also a good hand in the manor, and before he took over, the subdivision was the last profitable place in the arena, and in the six months since he took over, the profit has gradually increased until it reaches its current size, and if there are no accidents, then he will be the first steward of the year.

But Mu Jingxi's appearance disrupted his plan, and now the profitability of the two stewards is gradually leveling himself, and Mu Jingxi's appearance has caused his recent profit to plummet, if it continues like this, I am afraid that his results will be overtaken.

Therefore, the money manager had to manipulate the odds and arrange the way of strong racers to return to blood, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

"Your Excellency." A master bookkeeper hands over the books to the money manager.

The money steward glanced at it and slammed the account book to the ground, his face gloomy and terrifying. This is the result of Mu Jingxi's battle against Serow tonight, even if Mu Jingxi's odds tonight have reached twenty to one, but under the hands of these guests, who totaled more than 30 million taels, they still need to pay the guests a million taels, and the remaining guests have a lot of wait-and-see, only 1.9 million taels of serow bets, and the profit of the manor is less than 30,000 taels.

What's more, how many games have failed to adjust the odds in time before? If it goes on like this, it is fortunate that there will be no deficit by the end of the month, and what will be the first place to fight.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a man's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Steward, Pinghu Horse is here." ”

Hearing this, Steward Qian glanced at it, and everyone in the room quickly cleaned up and retreated into the room, and after a while, only Steward Qian was left.