Chapter 858 Shocked to hear about the clan elders meeting
Su Mu has never seen such a person who can fool people in his life.
He now feels like he has survived the disaster.
This old guy is so scary.
This game is so simple.
The condition is that only one cup can be moved.
No one thinks about anything other than the cup, including the wine in the cup.
In fact, you just need to pick up the fifth cup containing wine, pour it into the second cup, and then put the fifth cup back.
It's that simple.
From beginning to end, Su Mu moved the No. 5 cup, which met the condition of only moving one cup.
All work.
Jiang Wangshu and Yu Liuli felt completely angry and felt extremely annoyed.
I'm so stupid.
How could he be so stupid?
And how could this damn game be that simple?
This is simply an insult.
But why didn't I think it?
The old guy looked at Su Mu with a smile, his face still looked like spring breeze, and his eyes were extremely gentle.
"Very good, my friend, you really made me look at you with admiration. I didn't expect that you could unlock this game within half an hour. You won. I hope we will have a chance to meet in the future."
After saying that, he nodded slightly to Feng Siming and left.
Su Mu did not look at the old guy again throughout the whole process.
Because he was afraid that he would be out of control and rushed up to kill him.
Relying on Yu Shishi's gentle arms, he breathed a long breath, then reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and then smiled bitterly at Jiang Wangshu on the side:
"Lao Jiang, congratulations, you have become a rich man from now on! One hundred billion US dollars will be obtained soon."
There was tears slid across Jiang Wangshu's eyes:
"Go to you, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not, it's still a matter of fate. I haven't been enough for this young master."
Su Mu smiled and took off the bracelet on his hand, and then did not return it to Feng Siming, but threw it twice in his hand:
"This feels so good."
The true energy can be mobilized again, and all strength and mental power can be restored.
That kind of strong self-confidence feels extremely fulfilling when you return to your body.
Pei Mingqiu, like a madman, suddenly jumped up like crazy, pounced on Su Mu, and screamed:
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill me?"
Su Mu kicked it hard without thinking.
Bang!
This kick was fast and ruthless.
Pei Mingqiu was kicked and pulled green onions in dry land. He jumped up two meters high, so he couldn't stand the ceiling of the bar.
Fortunately, the bar stand was five meters high, otherwise it would have leaked.
Su Mu did not make a desperate move in order to settle the score.
It was completely a good idea to kill Pei Mingqiu.
Next, it's the exciting program.
Payment!!
Feng Siming stared at Su Mu, which made Su Mu feel furious.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Siming said slowly in the calmest tone:
"I didn't expect you to win."
More than a hundred people present were silent.
Then, a breath of despair began to slowly envelop them.
Many people closed their eyes in horror and sifted their bodies.
Lost.
They lost.
What they lost was... their family, sect, everything.
Can you go back on your word?
Fucking a shitty bloody oath.
They originally thought that if there were adults from the Bloodborne Society to support them, they would not be able to lose.
However, the fact slapped them loudly in the face.
Su Mu recovered his strength and performed an extremely graceful Western aristocratic etiquette towards Feng Siming:
"Dear Your Highness Feng Siming, now, can we talk about our bet?"
Everyone behind Feng Siming turned into statues and stood still.
Dead.
There were even many people who had slowly squatted down and began to cry in despair.
Feng Siming's scalp was also numb.
Damn it.
Losing big.
The three tribes, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Xuanwu were originally fighting each other, and they all wanted to win the greatest benefits on the land of China.
The three tribes have finally joined forces and have equal interests. Unexpectedly, they suffered a big loss.
This is equivalent to let Feng Wuchen, the son of his clan, be completely excluded to the end.
Can he have another good one?
The sects that lost this time are actually nonsense. No matter how powerful they are, they will never blink.
But this is not in the Temple of Heroes.
This is on Earth.
These sects are shepherds.
Now it is equivalent to giving large groups of plump sheep to your enemies.
What should I do now?
He is a witness and a guarantor.
If he fails to fulfill this contract, he will be stabbed to the Temple of Heroes by Su Mu, and he will immediately become a laughing stock and will never turn over.
Therefore, no matter what, this contract must be fulfilled.
Let's do it. Anyway, in twenty days, Su Mu will not be able to escape death. By then, everything will come back.
Thinking of this, Feng Siming coughed gently and said slowly:
"Of course, all the sects and families that sign the bet belong to you. All their wealth, assets, resources, and even their clothes are yours. The problem is...!"
Feng Siming looked at Su Mu with a smile:
"Do you have the strength to take over their territory now?"
Su Mu laughed:
"It's my business to accept it or not. Now, I want all the signers to take off all my signatures and not even a single piece of yarn can be left."
Feng Siming smiled and looked at Yu Liuli and Yu Shishi, smiling without saying a word.
Su Mu smiled awkwardly and said quickly:
"Leave them a pair of underwear for the moment."
Yu Shishi blushed and glared at him.
Feng Siming smiled and turned around, saying to Yang Jiyou and Pei Mingqiu who woke up behind him:
"Take it off, I promise that everything you have lost today will be ten times or hundreds of times in the future."
This sentence is the Dinghai Shen Needle.
Whether it was Yang Jiyou or Pei Mingqiu, they began to strip off their clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts left.
Looking at the white patch in front of him, Su Mu couldn't help laughing wildly:
"It's so pleasing to the eye, haha, Lao Jiang, hurry up, take a photo and keep a souvenir."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Wangshu really took out his cell phone and started taking pictures.
Su Mu was still posing, and he was sing and bing for a while. It made Yang Jiyou and others hate him.
Peat.
If you are playing, if you are making trouble, don’t take photos when it is important.
Don't you understand this rule?
This grandson is so hateful.
If that's all, that's fine.
Feng Shaosi smiled at Su Mu calmly:
"Okay, please send someone to take over their sects and families. I will tell them to leave everything for you within a day."
"slow."
Su Mu smiled:
"I remember there is another bet on the bet."
Feng Siming was stunned, then he thought about it and said with a smile:
"You are talking about your wealth? It doesn't matter, what do you have? How much money? I will pay you at the price for them, a little bit."
He blinked at Feng Siming with great pride, and Su Mu asked softly:
"Your Highness, do you know that there are imaginary spaces?"
Feng Siming's face changed for the first time tonight.
He stared at Su Mu in horror and said in disbelief:
"How is it possible? How can you know the imaginary space?"
Su Mu shrugged and decided to fool:
"Don't forget, what does the Tianxing Sect do."
Feng Siming's face suddenly turned as black as ink.