Donglan Imperial City, the most prosperous capital of Donglan Kingdom, but behind the prosperity, it is full of murderous opportunities, in order to survive, everyone is conscientious, for fear that they will be killed by someone accidentally.

"Little girl, when will your husband pay the money he owes?"

A rough voice sounded on Nalan Street in the imperial city, and the people around him just glanced at it and continued to do their own thing.

On Nalan Street, dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of people, and it is also the place where spiritual masters are most concentrated.

It is because this is the concentration of spiritual weapons masters and elixir masters, and because of such a factor, the Donglan royal family also turns a blind eye to Nalan Street and does not manage this chaotic place.

Even if you kill someone here, no one dares to care!

"Brother Wang, didn't my husband's debt just be repaid? Why do you want to pay it back? ”

"Miao Lingcui, your husband is a good gambler, and you don't know it. I paid it back this time, and then I owed it again, what do you say? Wang Damao pursed his lips and said mockingly.

"Brother Wang, I'...... I don't have any money, can you give me a few days. Cui'er bit her lip and felt sad. Ye Jiye died, but he still left a puddle of gambling debts for himself.

Is this her misfortune, or is she guilty of being cheap and falling in love with a man who is addicted to gambling.

She's so tired, really tired.

"Grace? Your husbands are dead, and you still have a hair? Wang Damao pursed his lips, and then said with a lewd smile: "You still obediently live happily with Uncle Ben for a few days, and then go to the Qinglou to be a prostitute, and the money will be about the same." ”

"You...... How do you know Ji'ra is dead? Cui'er keenly caught the news and asked with a surprised expression.

Wang Damao was slightly stunned, and found that he had missed his mouth, so he pouted and said, "Do you think my ghost tooth gambling house is in vain?" Not to mention that Ye Jiye is dead, even when he died, it can be found out clearly. ”

Cui'er was stunned, and then said pleadingly: "Brother Wang, please forgive me a few days, I will definitely scrape together enough money for you." ”

"Hmph, no way!" Wang Damao grinned, leaned leaning on Cui'er's neck and took a deep breath, "Actually, I've been in love with you for a long time, but because of Ye Jiye, the scum, I didn't do anything to you." Now, you can be happy with my uncle. ”

"Nope! No! Cui'er struggled and was about to flee, but Wang Damao grabbed her.

"A disobedient woman should be beaten!"

Wang Damao raised his hand and slapped Cui'er's face hard!

Syllable!

Wang Damao was slightly stunned, glanced at his hand, and found that he was being grabbed by a delicate and white hand, and he couldn't break free no matter how he struggled.

"What if...... Miss Ruoxue?! Cui'er's eyes widened, looking at the beautiful shadow behind Wang Damao, she never thought that at this moment, it was Huyan Ruoxue who saved herself.

"Stinky girl, who are you to meddle in my Wang Damao's good deeds?" Wang Damao turned around and cursed in his mouth, but when he saw Huyan Ruoxue's true face, he was stunned suddenly.

Oh my God, this woman is so beautiful, compared to Cui'er, she is simply a fairy, a turtle!

Hu Yan Ruoxue's eyes narrowed slightly, grabbed Wang Damao's hand and forced, clicked, and smashed his hand stiffly.

"This is a warning! The next time you look at me like that, your eyes will be thrown away. ”

The cold words and cold gaze made Wang Damao shudder, and his stunned eyes quickly lowered down, not daring to touch the edge of Yan Ruoxue.