Chapter 13 Destroy the Lan Soul Turntable 2

"Damn, who do you think you are! The prince? Even if the prince comes, he will give me three points!" Jin Wangba became angry.

"Hey, where's you!" Xue Aofeng smiled and slanted at the handsome man wearing a golden eagle mask next to him.

Jin Wangba looked at Qin Shaoling in surprise. It is said that today's prince is the fourth master with a ghost face. He has never been a real person. Looking at a golden eagle mask on this person's face, Jinwangba was stunned.

"You are..." Jin Wangba's voice trembled slightly. Won't it be so unlucky today? Looking down at the jade pendant on his waist, he found that he had hit the ghost! The jade card carved with dragons and phoenixes is like a royal thing. Who would have thought that today's new prince would have no money to run to his wealth bank to have fun? So I didn't see his identity at all just now. This look scared me out.

My God! He is really a prince!!" Prince, spare my life!" Jin Wangba hurriedly bowed his fists and bent down, and his spine sweated coldly.

Seeing that he saw through his identity, Qin Shaoling no longer concealed, "Jin Wangba, I really want to calculate with you about today's matter!"

Qin Shaoling looked at the big turntable with a haze in his eyes, "What else is this harmful thing to do? What do you think we should do?"

The gamblers looked at each other for a while, and now the prince has shocked their brains here.

"What else can I do? Smash it!" Xue Aofeng shrugged his shoulders and smiled gently, "I sucked so many people's hard-earned money!" What else do you keep this blood-sucking tool for?

In a word, a hundred echoes! Smash——”

"Yes, I'm going to smash this harmful thing!"

"What a liar, I have a lot of money! It must be smashed!"

Jin Wangba's face turned white with urgency. This was bought for 10,000 taels of silver! How can you say smash it?

"You can't smash it!" Jin Wangba said quickly, looking at the Xue Aofeng, gritted his teeth and said, "This is a treasure cast by Ouyang Mingyue, the first son of the Kingdom of Huolan. If you smash it, he will not let you go!!"

"What is Ouyang Mingyue!" Xue Aofeng mocked, and then looked at the ghost-faced prince next to him, "Handsome prince, do you know?"

The two seemed to be singing a double reed. Qin Shaoling shook his head tacitly and his eyes were even more gloomy, "Well, you are a golden bastard, how dare you to cheat with other countries and take the things of other countries to harm the people of your own country. You are a spy who betrays against the enemy! How can I forgive you when I'm here today? Come on, take him down and send him to the official for trial!"

Tell the enemy and sell the country? The charge is not small. Jin Wangba's legs softened with fear and knelt on the ground, "Prince Gao Tai is a noble hand! My father is the south of the Qian Empire. We Jin's sect can't afford to lose this person!"

He didn't finish his words, "Is it so useless to carry me out? You are really a shrinking bastard!" Xue Aofeng sneered with a smile.

"You..." The Golden King was so domineering that he vomited blood.

"What are you, I don't care who your father is! It's not Dad! If you break the law, the crime will be added to the first class. Take it!" Qin Shaoling shouted decisively, with a cunning light in his eyes.

I heard that Xue Aofeng looked at Qin Shaoling in surprise. Who said this boy is not a good material? It's simply a shacker alive.

The prince shouted and the ground trembled three times. Soon someone responded and held the golden king firmly.

Xue Aofeng jumped on the table and waved his sleeve robe, "What are you waiting for? Today, the prince is going to take the black nest of the enemy country in one fell swoop!" Smash it!!"

"Smash——"

Suddenly, there was a dark sound of smashing. People are full of love, not only completely destroying the turntable of Ouyang Mingyue, but also lifting every table to pieces! It was extremely noisy and lively for a while!

In the sound of smashing, Qin Shaoling turned his head and saw that Xue Aofeng arrived at the money cabinet and pocketed the money in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shaoling concured at her curiously.

"Nonsense, I didn't see that I was grabbing money while it was hot!" Xue Aofeng smiled thieves. This is the so-called smashing and looting!

It's really interesting. Qin Shaoling smiled and did not answer. After seeing that Xue Aofeng returned with a full load, he took her away from this smoky gambling house. And the Golden King took advantage of the chaos to push away the crowd and quickly fled in panic.

After leaving the gambling house, she happened to meet Jia Ying, the bodyguard of the prince's mansion, and came over.

"See His Royal Highness, the emperor summoned the prince and asked the prince to return to the palace as soon as possible."

"Okay, I know." Before leaving, Qin Shaoling looked at Xue's arrogant and smiled lightly, "I have let the green guard go back."

After hearing this, Xue Aofeng raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, it seems that you still have some conscience!"

Qin Shaoling's eyes flashed shrewdly, "Don't forget our agreement. I'll wait for your good news."

"You'd better not count on me!" Xue Aofeng glanced at him and thought of going out with him. He agreed to treat him. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even bring silver. He was a typical cheat!

"You do this for me, and I'll invite you next time." Qin Shaoling smiled cunningly.

"Let's go!"

"Then it's the same for you to invite me."

"Get out of here!"

"Hahaha..."

Looking at Xue Aofeng protecting the bulging money bag, he wanted to laugh.

Xue Aofeng stared at him evilly and said with a ferocious smile, "I have never seen a best prince like you! Next time if you don't bring money for a treat, I will sell you to the gentleman's building!"

"Uh... Gentleman's Building? What is that place? Poetry and painting?"

"Hmm, yes, you can just recite your poems and make your paintings!" Xue Aofeng stared at him with a smile. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? With the bad smile of the evil sycoon, he immediately turned over the horse and left.

Looking at her far back, Qin Shaoling smiled with a playful smile, "Go back to the palace!" There is a deep meaning in the eyes under the mask. I'm afraid this casino incident is not so simple. The Kim clan is indeed related to foreigners. This lesson was also a wake-up call for the Kim clan.

The two major sects of the Diqian Empire, Xue and the Jin, are also prime ministers. If there is a disturbance, it will definitely shake the root of the country. To put it bluntly, the imperial royal family is also a flowery outside, and it is the two major sects that really rely on. Once the confrontation, it will only make the dry empire shake and turbulent.

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Under the setting sun, the glow reflected the sky, and half of the sky was red.

Xue Aofeng rode a white horse and casually strolled on the streets of the dry city. When he looked up, he saw a figure surrounding the three layers outside.

"What's so lively?" Xue Aofeng was puzzled and drove forward. Before long, he saw a 18- or 19-year-old weak teenager kneeling on the ground. He was dressed in plain clothes and lowered his head slightly. His eyes were only on the paper in front of him, which said the words "Selling to bury his father". There is a man covered with white cloth on the ground in front of him.

"Oh! It's really strange!" Xue Aofeng chewed his words contemptuously. In ancient times, weren't women usually sold to bury their fathers? When did men also take this depressed route?

Stop the horse's head slightly and watch. Looking carefully, Xue Aofeng raised the corners of his mouth gently.

This is really a charming person! A black green silk as ebony softly rests on the teenager's shoulder, and the long thick black eyelash feathers have a kind of demagogic charm, and the handsome bridge of the nose is matched with the beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, forming a beautiful man! He squeezed the corners of his lips slightly and floated a touch of honey, as if it were seductive and close. But the handsome expression was coldly rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Yo, men are becoming more and more promising these days."

"I have hands and feet, but I have to sell my body to bury my father, which is really disgusting!"

"Yes, yes, such useless men deserve to die!"

"I think this pair of bones is worth a few kilograms of meat. Why don't you go to the 'gentle's building' to sell it? Maybe it can be a top card!"

"What a cheap!"

Everyone despised the teenager one after another. The teenager seemed to raise his head reflexively when he heard the word "cheap". His deep copper eyes were full of sharp light, which seemed to have a bitter resentment. The hidden fighting spirit flowed shallowly, but it soon became silent.

Xue Aofeng can easily feel the suppressed fighting spirit. It seems that this guy's skills are not weak, at least above the sixth level, but it is strange that such a martial artist-level master actually sold his body to bury his father here, which is incredible!

Looking at the beautiful face, Xue Aofeng's eyes looked straight at his thin body bone, and the white skin could be faintly seen in the slightly open skirt, which was touching and enchanting. This is a good material for making the best small bottom! It's a pity not to sell it.

Xue Aofeng smiled evilly and pressed his chin with one hand, thinking about something thoughtfully.

Although there were many onlookers, most of them just pointed out and laughed at him. Real buyers are rare. Suddenly. A fat man pushed the crowd away and squeezed in.

"Little prince, how much do you sell?" The fat man asked obscenely, looked left and right at his beautiful face, and a drop of saliva inadvertently fell to the ground.

"One thousand taels of silver." The teenager replied blankly, raising his head.

"Oh, damn, qiang! A dead man can be buried in dozens of taels at most..." The fat man curled the corners of his mouth and replied.

The teenager suddenly raised his head, and the cold light in his deep copper eyes stabbed him like an arrow, as if he was saying that he had no money!

The fat man shivered. What a oppressive look! Forget it, I'm going to risk this young man's mink!

"Okay, I bought it, one thousand taels is one thousand taels!" The fat man's words just fell.

Suddenly, a voice shouted, "Wait!"

The fat man was stunned and soon saw the source of sound. In the sunset, a white horse sat a handsome and elegant prince, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the gold crown, shining. At this glance, the fat man's eyes became heart-shaped.