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October Temple NO.216

"Level 1...Level 1 invitation!!" Shui Qianqian felt that she was dreaming. How could it be possible? Those three women looked young, so why did they have first invitations? She is the direct descendants of the Shui family and can only get third invitations.

After Hong walked in, she saw Mo Li coming towards him, and he bowed gracefully like a noble son. "Miss Hong, welcome."

"Wow, isn't that Mo Li, the last gambling god? Why are you so respectful to the young girl in front of you?"

"Isn't it from a big family?"

People around were talking, curious about what Hong was, which made Mo Li such a great gift.

"You are so kind, the business of the treasure shop is good, I want a few more!"

Hong touched her chin and looked at Mo Li with malicious intentions. Mo Li's elegant smile instantly cracked. His biggest failure was that he lost to a treasure hunter. Or to a woman.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. As long as Miss Hong has such ability!" Mo Li was deeply thinking and quickly reacted. His smile was like bathing in the spring breeze, restraining the thoughts on his face, making people think that just now was just an illusion.

"Wow, can you say that the treasure shop has changed hands? Mr. Mo Li actually lost to this mysterious woman?"

"It seems that this game is interesting!!"

The chattering people started discussing again!!

Hong picked up a glass of red wine and tasted it carefully. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her slender legs were folded on one side to watch the night outside.

"Haha, Mo Li heard that you lost to a girl? Let me see it carefully!"

Several people walked into the gate, and the leader was an old man. His wrinkled eyes were shining with sharp light. Although he was covered with white hair, he could no longer see black hair or wrinkles on his face, but his straight body and his loud voice looked healthy.

"Grandpa Murong, the one who defeated Mo Li was the leader of Miss Hong. The Hong organization!"

Mo Li brought the old man to Hong. He introduced Hong and even told Hong about his identity. Many people took a breath. The Hong organization was such a young girl, and there were two girls around him. Is it because Hong organization was full of women?

The people present basically have some connections and some strength, otherwise they would not be qualified to enter the Gambling God Competition, so they more or less know about the Hong Organization. But they didn't expect that the leader in the Hong Organization was actually a girl.

"Haha, the hero is a teenager. The girl is good, not bad!" Murong Xing nodded with satisfaction, because Hong did not become panic because of the old man, she was still calm and elegant, obviously like an outsider who was out of the matter.

"Thank you for your praise. You are not bad either!"

Hong nodded, and she raised her glass to show her respect.

"Old Man Murong didn't expect you to come one step earlier!"

With a slightly familiar voice, Hong raised her eyebrows. It turns out that it is not that the enemy is not gathering. The head of the Shui family is the old lady Shui, who is leaning on a dragon-headed cane and is full of wind.

"Old Mrs. Shui seems to be getting stronger!"

Murong Xing shook his head, and the old lady Shui faced was in a state of great enthusiasm, so he also wanted to avoid his sharp edge to avoid disaster. After all, it was hard to raise women and villains. Even if the head of the Shui family was not an ordinary person, he was also a woman.

"You don't come either, you're alive!"

Old Mrs. Shui rolled her eyes and was used to Murong Xing's provocation. The two of them always had to quarrel and would be at ease only when they were quarreled.
Chapter completed!
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