In the previous chapter, Yaqin mm was stopped by a beauty and had to stand in the line between Zi Xuan and Ling Qi.
Guoguo and the little girl Yilian were originally fighting, feeling the temperature on the field dropping sharply, the two women shivered and retreated to their own camps, almost at the same time, snorting at each other and pouting their mouths.
Looking at the beauty who spoke, Chu Mo became even more helpless. He had to explain: "Baby Nianyan, please listen to me and you for detailed explanation..."
"Needless to say, you always say you need to explain in detail..." As the saint of the Temple of Light, it was not for nothing. At the moment of such a stalemate, Nian Yanyu waved her hand and directly refused Chu Mo's words.
Chu Mo was so unlucky that he was at the door of his house. Unexpectedly, before he entered the house, he was blocked by his own group of wives.
Quietness is absolutely dead quiet.
At this moment, everyone on the field glared at me, and when I looked back, no one spoke first.
At this moment, another voice came from a distance: "I heard that Mo is back, isn't it true?"
No need to say more, it is definitely someone who talks too much...
After a while, two girls came.
One woman was wearing a water-blue magic robe, and she looked gentle and charming. She was a jastic beauty in the family; the other was wearing soft armor, tall, with a healthy wheat-colored skin, holding a bent bow in her hand, and she felt like a sonorous rose.
The visitors are Shui Ling and Feng Chime.
Okay, OK, after so many years, all the women have arrived.
These women are now divided into two factions.
One faction was led by Ling Qi, with a large number of people, and was staring at Chu Mo with great strength. Some were close combat and those with long-range attacks.
The other sect is Guoguo, Yinyue and Darkmoon.
These three women seem to have a small number, and they are definitely not as good as those there. However, in terms of individual fights, the three elves mm are definitely very strong. If the battlefield is brought into the forest, it is probably difficult to tell the outcome.
And our pig's feet!
He was standing in the center, at a loss, and he looked really unlucky.
"Hey, there are too many women, it's also a problem!" Chu Mo kept sighing in his heart.
In the corners around, a group of people were crowding together, peeking at everything that was happening on the field.
A strong man with a loud voice, a fleshy face and a fierce look on his face rubbed his big palms hard, and asked with a smile: "What do you think will our boss in the end?"
"Hans, it's not that I'm talking about you, you are so stupid!" A small and vulgar man next to him glanced at the strong man and said.
"Why are you stupid?" The strong man was obviously a little dissatisfied, gasped and asked with a pair of bull eyes.
"Are our boss an ordinary person?"
"No." Shaking his head and answered honestly.
"Can you catch so many charming beauties at once?" the despicable man continued to induce and asked.
"No." A rare hint of shame appeared on the strong man's fierce and evil face.
"Since the boss can get so many beauties, there is definitely a way to solve this problem." The vulgar man put his hands behind him with a little aura, raised his thin chest, pretending to be a successful person who combines wisdom and handsomeness.
He didn't know that his thin appearance was like a tiger but a dog, and he was awkward to see it.
"Speak less and concentrate on watching the show!" A sound like an ice cube from Siberia came from behind the vulgar man.
The strong man and the vulgar man looked back and saw that the person was a cold and ordinary man on the plane. He held a general sword in his hand and stood behind them. The appearance of each person and each sword was indescribable, as if the sword was originally a part of his body.
"I didn't expect you to come here if you didn't train!" The vulgar man smiled and said to him.
"Watch a free show." The man, who seemed to be like ice, replied.
However, there was a rare smile in his cold eyes.
It seems that no matter how cold the iceberg is, it will have a warm side.
"Hey! Boss, it's really troublesome." A soft voice sounded. Without taking a look, I knew who the visitor was, just because his gentle voice had already come with the wind.
Cardi, when he was in the Magic Martial Arts Academy, he was nicknamed: Romantic Magic Swordsman.
I don't know how many girls were obsessed with him back then...
Elegant demeanor, warm smile that always hangs on the face, soft voice, royal blue big wavy curly hair, and very special royal blue eyes are all his logos.
After using the sword, he always used to wipe the love sword with a silk scarf, which was even more of his habit.
"Where is the bean?" Without thinking too much, the vulgar man asked casually.
"If my eyes were not lost, No, would he just stand behind you to sleep!" Cardi replied with his heartwarming smile as bright as June sunshine.
The vulgar man turned his head and saw that the thin archer was carrying his giant bow that was taller than himself. He closed his eyes and drooled on his mouth, and was sleeping!
He shook his head gently, pointed to the field not far away, and said to the few people: "Brothers, how about we bet?"
"How is it a gambling method?" A tall man in black armor, who was fighting a giant sword, sneaked over and asked in a low voice.
"Prince Dan, you guy hasn't trained, so you came to be lazy?" asked the strong man named Hans strangely.
"Hehe, I saw several brothers running here to see my brother-in-law, so I, the brother-in-law, can't be idle..." As he spoke, he had a gloating evil smile.
Gone are the cowardly Prince Dan back then.
It really corresponds to the old saying: Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to "silence" are black!
After being with Chu Mo for too long, no matter how good a person is, he will learn bad things!
"If you bet that our boss can solve this problem successfully, you will be compensated five at a time; if you bet that our boss can't solve this problem, you will be compensated five at a time; how can you bet not? "The wretched man's eyes are turning, and the eyes of a pair of dead fish are all $$...
"How much do you want?" Hans asked in a low voice, a strong man who seemed very stupid.
"A bet of at least one hundred gold." This wretched man was asking for a price all over the place.
You should know that one purple gold is equal to ten platinum, one platinum is equal to ten gold, one gold is equal to ten silver, one silver is equal to ten copper, and one copper is equal to ten plates. Ordinary families only need to use five gold a year.
Language logic and artistry are very useful.
If the wretched man said a purple gold coin, I'm afraid no one here would bet with him, but he said a hundred gold.
This group of people are all members of the Dark Night Mercenary Group organized by Chu Mo. Now they have taught many Chu family troops one by one. These Chu family troops have also become famous mercenary groups on the Gods and Demons Continents, while others are famous mainland bandits and robbers who pluck their hair through the geese...
Cough... Cough... Everyone finally saw clearly that our pig's feet are not a good bird!
After a year or two, everyone has a huge amount of money, which is a little bit of a gold gambling.
But when it comes to gambling with Zijin, these people started their own business, and they would not be willing to be so extravagant.
So the vulgar man's rebellious words immediately made Hans' blood surge, and he nodded and wanted to bet.
Cardi and others on the side laughed.
"Buy big and buy small, buy it and leave your hands!" The vulgar man shouted in a low voice.
After a while, he took out the table in a magical way, and everyone's money was handed over to the table one by one.
Look at the place where the bet is placed, these guys bought all Chumo and couldn't solve this problem...
Looking at the smirks of each other, you know that they are all bad guys...
"This bean is sleeping, don't you bet?" asked the despicable man in a low voice.
"Gambling, how could he not bet!" Hans rushed to say directly.
"Then how can he win by betting on sleep?" The wretched man had long been smiling so much that his eyes narrowed into a slit.
"I can buy the boss to solve the problem, fifty..." Bean suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep and said hazy.
"You can't place bets for fifty gold!" The vulgar man deliberately raised his face and said.
"Purple Gold..." Bean replied, wiping the saliva at the corner of her mouth.
After saying that, he fell asleep again.
This person is very strange. He sleeps whenever he says he wants to sleep. Ordinary people like to sleep while lying down, but he can sleep while standing. It seems that there are really many strange people around Chu Mo.
Everyone was surprised that Yan Bean suddenly made such a harsh bet, but they didn't say much, just thinking that he was a trance...
Only the vulgar man looked at the man in black in the field without any hesitation, as if an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.