Under the guidance of Heavenly Dao, the Holy King Baihuang had already thought about wooing Mu Changge, and Hou Xu also had murderous intentions, but Mu Changge, who was the most important person, was either scavenging or on the way to scavenging at this time......

"Honey, you fly slowly, be careful of the thorny roses in front~"

Mu Changge carried a giant spirit sword on his shoulder, hummed an old version of a love song, and slowly followed behind a certain saint.

"Don't, help!!"

The saint was embarrassed, looked back at the figure in the fog in horror, and said emotionally: "Please let me go, don't sing anymore, it's a deadly magic sound, a life-killing magic sound!! ”

Mu Changge's face stiffened, and his eyes became unkind.

What does it mean? He never sings out of tune, and he was once the popular prince of gold medal karaoke, his singing talent was tapped by his parents from the beginning, otherwise why would he call it Changge?

Mu Mu Xiaosheng Lingyun danced, a long song was born, it was him!

You little melon peel won't appreciate it at all!

What's the use of keeping it?

Mu Changge carried the spirit sword and slashed mercilessly.

"Ah!!h

The saint who poured blood mold screamed miserably, and received a boxed lunch sadly, the cause of death, and he didn't know how to appreciate the song.

Mu Changge walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled out the spirit sword, and started the exciting corpse touching session, in order to pass the time and not make the scene so boring, he also specially played a small game with the bigwigs in the group chat (pit fish food).

This has always been the link where he makes money without losing money!

Because Muyun Pavilion also has to buy goods frequently, plus the branch also needs goods, every time he spends a lot of fish food, how can he not find a way to get more fish food?

"Come on, come on, bet, the remains of the ninth saint, the first item will be opened immediately! Those who can live in it, how much pressure there is! ”

Mu Changge smiled happily and flickered everyone.

The rules are very simple, the Buddha touches the corpse, the natural treasures appear randomly, the group chat boss makes blindfolded bets on items, and the highest bidder wins.

If you're lucky, you may only use 1,000 fish food to get an acquired magic weapon, but if you're unlucky, you may press 10,000 fish food, and the result is just an ordinary piece of clothing, dry food, underwear or something.

The ghost knows why there is still an underwear show in a saint's ring, it may be a different fetish, after all, the last saint's ring also shook out an original obscene clothes, and Bardock bet on five thousand fish food, and he was shut up on the spot!

Bo Feng Shuimen: "Don't be, it's too pit, the luck of the big guy Changge is too dark......"

He bet on tens of thousands of fish food before and after, either bones or spirit stones or something, and what is even more excessive is that he pressed three thousand fish food at a time, and he came up with an air-dried Ding Ding, which is as long as an arm, and it is estimated that it is a fierce beast.

MDZZ, are these saints all perverts?

Bo Feng Shuimen was afraid.

Dragon: "Isn't Bardock coming?" Wasn't that quite positive? How? Scared of the original obscene clothes? (Schadenfreude.jpg)

Bardock: "......"

Made, can you stop talking about this kind of thing?

This is already about to become his heart disease!

Looking back, isn't it fragrant to buy pork ribs and eat these 5,000 fish food? How much lean meat can you buy for sea kings? Buy it back and make it into a barbecue, and eat it for three days and three nights, isn't it happy?

Why is he betting? Why be so unbelieving? Why do you want to press it when you know that your face is black? Why!!

Bardock was already a little self-conscious, and in the face of the dragon's teasing, he waved his hand in refusal.

Mu Changge saw that there were already two players who had been hit to autism, and said with a smile: "After a few battles between the Bardock boss and the Bofeng Shuimen boss, the two have passed away on the spot, it seems that the wind on the rooftop is really strong, and now we have the next knife boss!" ”

Mu Feng: "I'm coming!" Blindly pressed him with 3,000 fish food, and produced a superb natural treasure, isn't it fragrant? ”

Mu Feng bet on three thousand fish food.

"Okay, we saw that the big man Mufeng was not to be outdone, and he wanted to give it a go, and the bicycle became a motorcycle, and he directly bet on three thousand fish food, is there anything higher? Anything else? ”

Mu Changge's eyes lit up, and he immediately performed a unique skill, adding fuel to the fire and boasting: "With all due respect, before the No. 9 saint died violently, he used countless magic weapons to block my attacks more than a dozen times, which is enough to show that there are countless good things on him, far surpassing others, and betting at this time is definitely not a loss!" Is there still a big guy betting? ”

As soon as he heard this, the group chat bosses were all moved.

Whitebeard: "Three thousand two!" ”

Mu Changge raised his eyebrows, a little disgusted, but out of the basic quality of the host, he still nodded reluctantly and introduced: "Now that the white-bearded boss has taken the lead by two hundred fish food, I have to say that it is really a bit picky, maybe he is also shy, after all, he is a man who believes in the lucky number 2, and I believe that there will definitely be a big guy chasing after him next." ”

The corners of Whitebeard's mouth twitched, what's wrong with being poor? Isn't it good to be poor? And why did others bid 3,000, and you blew it, and when you got to him, it became a heavy step? This is too inhuman!

Mu Feng: "Three thousand five! ”

Want to press him? It's not that easy!

Whitebeard was also a little aggrieved and resentful by Mu Changge, and immediately said: "Three thousand seven! ”

Mu Feng: "Four thousand! ”

Whitebeard said stubbornly: "Four thousand two! ”

Forever there are only two hundred more fish food for the enemy, this is the last dignity of the strongest man in the world!

Mu Feng: "Five thousand!" ”

Whitebeard: "The big guy cheats...... Slipped away. ”

It's not that he can't suppress it, but the other party is a little overhead, plus they don't know what they will shake out of the ring, what if it's an original flavor again? What about Tintin? Isn't that another autism on the spot?

5,000 fish food, isn't it fragrant to buy fairy beans and eat it?

The one with the white beard is called a righteous one.

In the midst of all the attention, Mu Feng won the first place.

Mu Changge saw that his one-step strategy was perfectly successful, and he immediately picked up the ring, and nodded in front of many bigwigs in the group chat: "Boss Mufeng is ready to go to the rooftop to cushion the knife, and we will start the exciting corpse touching link now, whether it is to get rich overnight, or the rooftop wind, it depends on this time!" ”

"Three, two, one......"

Under the attention of the group chat boss holding his breath, Mu Changge finished counting the numbers, threw the ring above his head, covered it with spiritual power, and directly took out an item at random.

A golden light, a lifelike sword.

Mu Changge was taken aback, holding this long sword that carved dragons and phoenixes, and found that it was an innate grade, and immediately congratulated: "I didn't expect it to be a shot into the soul!" From the inheritance of the No. 9 Saint, the Mufeng boss obtained an innate grade spirit sword, and this spirit sword can sell at least 60,000 fish food! It's just a blood to make and not lose! Let's congratulate the Mufeng boss again, who successfully made it to the group chat rich list in one fell swoop! ”

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Chapter 240: Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle