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Chapter 37 The Hunted Boy

The auction is over and the people gradually disperse!

Ruo Ling entered Mo Wuxie's VIP room, she was holding a jade box in her hand, and inside it turned out to be a purple-backed geranium!

Ruo Lingmei's eyes are as lively as water, and her small dimples along with her smile are simply stunning. Coupled with her mature and charming figure, it immediately makes people feel excited.

But Mo Wuxie concealed his thoughts very cleverly and didn't show it on his face at all. He said with a smile: "Miss Ruo Ling, the purple-backed geranium in your hand must have been sent to the wrong room!"

Ruo Ling shook his head and said: "Master, this purple-backed geranium was not delivered to the wrong room. His Highness the Third Prince has already paid for it and asked me to deliver it to you, saying it was a gift for you. I hope you won't refuse!"

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"Winning me over? It's a pity that you have been excluded by me. Since there are good things, it is natural to take them all according to the order. If you don't take it, it will be free!" The thoughts in Mo Wuxie's mind flashed, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

, no wonder the third prince didn’t pay much attention to the purchase of elixirs by the crown princess and the second prince. It turned out that he thought that I had already moved closer to him. As long as I moved closer to him, he would be the final winner! He said with a smile: "In that case, I

Just accept it!”

The purple-backed geranium was placed on the table. Ruo Ling took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and continued: "Sir, this is the income from your elixir auction, minus the 5% charged by the auction house.

In addition to the commission, there are still 1.9 million taels of silver left, please count it!"

Mo Wuxie took the bank note, put it into his arms casually, and said with a smile, "I still trust the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion!"

He took out two more bottles from his arms, handed them to Ruo Ling, and said sincerely: "Miss Ruo Ling, in order to thank you for helping me with the auction results this time, there is also a beauty pill and a bottle of vitality pill here, which I will give to you.

, don’t refuse!”

"Wow, you really gave it to me? This is 400,000 taels of silver!"

Ruo Ling was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement.

Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "Except for you, I don't think anyone is qualified to ask me to give away things!"

He put the jade purification bottle into her hand, and then pulled Mr. Zhuo, who was still in a daze, out of the VIP room!

He used this trick very cleverly. He was probably the only one who could find such a good reason for giving away such a precious thing. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and perfectly concealed his pursuit, which made Ruo Ling look at him with admiration! If it were anyone else

, he would definitely ask for some special reward, but he did nothing. This is the genius.

Sure enough, after he left, Ruo Lingmei's attitude towards him changed drastically again, and she actually felt like her heart was like a deer bumping into each other!

"Sir, wait a minute, do you still have the elixir? I can arrange a special auction for you!" After reacting, Ruo Ling stood on the pavilion and looked down.

Mo Wuxie, who had just reached the gate, turned around and smiled gracefully, saying, "Okay, I will send you five beauty pills and twenty-five vitality pills every ten days. Goodbye!"

"Is this the real Mo Wuxie? It seems that I was wrong about him before. He is elegant, aristocratic, and masculine. My sister will definitely like such a man!" Her dimples bloomed again,

A blush appeared on his face, but he didn't even notice it.

When Mo Wuxie returned to the carriage, Young Master Zhuo immediately grabbed his neck and shouted, "Are you too damn stingy? You only gave me 20,000 taels of 1.9 million taels of silver? And you still got a thousand gold coins."

Isn't it too wasteful for you to spend 400,000 taels of silver to pursue Miss Ruoling? No, I don't want 20,000, I want one million!"

Mo Wuxie did not resist, pretending to roll his eyes and said: "Hey, fat man, you have to speak with your conscience. The twenty thousand taels are what you want, not what I want to give you!"

Young Master Zhuo was very unwilling, but he had no choice. The amount of money was indeed what he requested. However, he did not know that Mo Wuxie would become a rich man in an instant.

Young Master Zhuo let go of his hand, feeling too aggrieved.

"You are a bastard, you are so ignorant that I am blind!" He said harshly.

Mo Wuxie took out a banknote, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "You kid, don't be born into blessings. You must know that you only have one hundred taels of pocket money a month. This ten thousand taels, hehe, you probably

I have to flatter your father for ten years. Well, I am in a good mood. Here is one hundred thousand taels for you to spend!"

Young Master Zhuo grabbed the bank note and looked at it from left to right, from front to back, and finally kept kissing on the bank note.

"Haha, although it's still a little less, it's enough for me to make a big gamble!"

Mo Wuxie was speechless for a while, this guy's hobbies were greed for money and gambling.

"By the way, when will my slimming pill be ready?"

Mo Wuxie thought for a while, then pretended to be serious: "The timing of the slimming pill depends on your ability to do things!"

Young Master Zhuo knew exactly what he was thinking and said, "Don't worry, I will let my mother take care of my sister's affairs!"

Mo Wuxie patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "That's very good. I'll let you know as soon as I finish refining it!"

He glanced out the window and shouted: "Xiao Xinzi, stop the car!"

Young Master Zhuo asked doubtfully: "We haven't arrived at your house yet, have we?"

Mo Wuxie shrugged, pushed Young Master Zhuo out of the car, and said, "It's time for you to get out of the car. Now that you are a rich man, go get a car yourself. This car is for my special use!"

Young Master Zhuo stood on the street, watching the carriage go slowly, and cursed Mo Wuxie for being unjust, but when he thought of the banknote in his arms, he immediately walked away!

Mo Wuxie was thinking about how to use the money. Thinking of the Royal Knights, he had an urgent hope. It seemed that it was time to prepare the Refining Yuan Pill. Only with enough force could he survive better. He wanted to

Create a group of strengthened warriors!

Suddenly, he heard a bang from the carriage, as if something hit him. He immediately looked out the window and saw a little boy being knocked away, his body rolling in the air.

He rushed out of the window like a dragon and intercepted the boy at once. At this time, Xiao Xinzi, who was driving the carriage, seemed to know that he had hit someone, and the carriage stopped immediately. They were in a secluded and uninhabited alley!

He took a closer look and felt compassion.

The child couldn't be more than fifteen years old, and his clothes were worse than those of a beggar. What's shocking is that the child was knocked unconscious by the carriage, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue was cut off.

He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. He can tell at a glance that the boy's tongue was cut off at least three months ago!

"It stinks, Master, is this man not dead?" Xiao Xinzi frowned and looked at the boy. He was confused. If it had been before, the Master might have had to make up for it twice.

At this moment, a group of big men with long knives rushed over from the corner. There were eight people, and they immediately surrounded Mo Wuxie!

Each big man had his upper body bare, revealing his tangled muscles and disgusting chest hair. They looked like menacing figures, all they had to do was slash at Mo Wuxie with the long swords in their hands!

"Are you blind? This is the young prince of the Mo family in the imperial capital. If you don't retreat, the officers and soldiers will arrest you all!" Xiao Xinzi took advantage of the crowd's strength and immediately stepped forward and scolded!

"Give me that child, and we will act as if nothing has happened!" The person who spoke knew at a glance that he was their leader!

Mo Wuxie had never been threatened by others. He was already full of pity for the child. Now he immediately became furious and shouted: "Tell me, did you cut out this child's tongue?"

The big man seemed to know that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, but he clenched the steel knife in his hand and shouted again: "Say it again, hand over the child! Otherwise, you will become the soul of our sword!"


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