()【Dears, reading is a very eye-damaging thing. You should remember to rest after reading for an hour!】

The shopkeeper of Daming Bao Pavilion wants to cause trouble for himself?

Mu Yun also burst into anger.

The reason why he was willing to give up all the stones was because he didn't want Pan Mingyue to make it difficult. To be honest, since the Daming Bao Pavilion is a business and the Zhongru stone area is also open to customers, so the stones he gambled on were nothing.

You can’t just let customers lose but not win just because you have a big store in Daming Baoge? What’s the reason?

Although in this world, big fists are the hard truth, you are originally doing business, and harmony is the hard truth. If you target Xiao Ye today, Xiao Ye will definitely promote this matter...

"You guy..."

Pan Mingyue looked at Mu Yun with an excited expression, and didn't know what to say for a moment, and she felt like she had nothing to say. After a while, she said: "Brother Yun, you misunderstood. You cut out the stone. Our Daming Bao Pavilion has no intention to target you, and there is no reason to target you."

"Sister said just now that the reason why I don't let you bet on stone is because I am worried that you will be targeted by the superiors. As for what harm will it do to you when you target you... this is not easy to say."

"What's hard to say? Say whatever you have."

Pan Mingyue glared at Mu Yun hatefully, quite dissatisfied with Mu Yun's ungrateful attitude, and snorted: "It is harmful to you or good to you. You can naturally judge when you meet Master Fuming later."

After saying that, he got up and walked up from behind the table, saying, "Let's go! I'll take you to see Lord Fuming."

"What, sister, these stone ru?" Mu Yun glanced at the stone ru jade bottle on the table.

"Didn't you give it to your sister?" Pan Mingyue said with a funny look.

"Yes..." Mu Yun nodded repeatedly.

Pan Mingyue chuckled and said, "Okay, my sister won't tease you anymore. Since you want to change it to Mingyuan, I will change it for you, but my sister won't give you 210,000 Mingyuan per drop. In this way, my sister will give you 200,000 Mingyuan per drop, plus these hundred-year-old stones, how about I collect 50 million Mingyuan for you together?"

"Let your sister give you the order!"

"Hmph... I'll be angry when you look at your hypocritical appearance. Okay, let's go, don't let Lord Fuming wait for a long time."

Following Pan Mingyue and looking at her plump legs and beautiful buttocks, Mu Yun couldn't help swallowing. Although Pan Mingyue's appearance was inferior to Lan Xue, she was also an extremely rare beauty. In addition, the mature charm she exuded, her attractiveness was no less than Yu Lanxue, and even more so.

"Brother Yun..." Pan Mingyue suddenly turned her head, but saw Mu Yun staring at her beautiful buttocks with wide eyes. A feeling of unspeakable surged from the bottom of her heart. There was a sensation in the groove between her legs, and her cheeks were suddenly covered with two slight blushing.

He quickly straightened his face, and Pan Mingyue suppressed the strange thing in his heart: "If Master Fuming asks you to do something, no matter what conditions he offers, you should not agree..."

"Ah?" Mu Yun was stunned, but looking at Pan Mingyue's serious look, he nodded quickly, but he had some thoughts about the conversation.

When Mu Yun was feeling dizzy inside the Daming Bao Pavilion, Pan Mingyue stopped. This was a room on the east side of the tenth floor of the Daming Bao Pavilion.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Pan Mingyue knocked on the door twice, and a moment later he heard a faint voice: "Come in!"

Pan Mingyue took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and signaled Mu Yun to follow him in.

This public office is three times larger than the one used by Pan Mingyue. It contains various medicine jars, and the room is filled with a strong smell of medicine.

"Master Fuming!" Pan Mingyue's beautiful body shortened and she was blessed to the old man.

"Dacon Mingyue, don't be polite!" Fu Ming waved his hand, but his deep eyes were staring at Mu Yun.

"Hello, Lord Fuming!" Mu Yun bowed slightly, showing his respect for this generation of masters.

The shopkeeper of the Pingchuancheng Branch of the Daming Baoge is a master with unfathomable strength.

"Young friend, don't be polite!" Fu Ming smiled faintly, signaled Mu Yun to sit down, and then looked at Pan Mingyue: "Deacon Mingyue, go and do your business. I will chat with Mu Yun."

"Yes!" Pan Mingyue bit her lip, and a worried look flowed in her eyes. She glanced at Mu Yun and quickly left the room.

Mu Yun sat on the soft sofa, staring at Fu Ming.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Mu Yun shook his head: "I don't know."

He stared at Mu Yun with a smile and said, "My friend Mu Yun is really blessed. Within three months, he cut out nearly 200 million stones worth of them in my Daming Bao Pavilion. This situation has never happened in the Dade Hall branch."

"Mr. Fuming praises me!"

Looking at Mu Yun's face full of calmness and praise, Mu Yun was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and being able to lose his composure in front of praise is enough to show that Mu Yun's xing is steady.

In fact, how could he know that Mu Yun was thinking that if he wanted to let him do something, what conditions should he have? Should he need some thousand-year-old mysterious mud? Or some ten thousand-year-old stone ru? Or other...

"My friend Mu Yun, you can cut out nearly 200 million yuan of stone ru in a row, besides the deep blessing, there must be other skills?" Fu Ming asked with a smile.

"Other skills?" Mu Yun looked confused and shook his head and said, "Mr. Fuming was joking. How could I know any stone selection skills?"

"I'm just lucky."

"Is that right?" Fu Ming smiled and said with a smile as the little guy who was full of jingling tea, "My friend, I have something to ask for."

"Please me?" Mu Yun's heart moved, knowing that Fuming had left his disguise and his real motive was about to be revealed, but he smiled bitterly on his face: "Master Fuming, I am just a little guy in the Condensation Realm. There is no Yuan power in my body yet. Can I help me?"

"My friend, don't belittle yourself! Your cultivation is a little lower, but you are lucky. I have never seen anyone better than you in my life..."

"This old boy..." Mu Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. How could Fu Ming comfort him? It was obviously teasing him.

Fu Ming started chatting with Mu Yun with a smile, without asking for help.

Fu Ming is indeed the shopkeeper of the Daming Baoge branch. He has extensive experience and humorous speech. Although Mu Yun is not as good as Fu Ming, he can speak witty words. Poor children have long been in charge. For a while, in order to earn some Mingyuan, he worked odd jobs in a family in the town. He just accompanied the old man in this family for a walk every day. He also knew the old man in his heart, and what he said made Fu Ming very happy.
Chapter completed!