Chapter 669 2.105 Lost Money

Uncle Zheng Guo rubbed his hands anxiously, and looked at his "friend" Hong Cheng, "Lend me all the mysterious stones you have on you, and I'll return them to you later."

Hong Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect that he sold a good one to Uncle Zheng Guo with twenty-four pieces of black stones, and it wasn't enough for him to buy the beauty pill!

He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Uncle Zheng Guo would hate him all of a sudden.

At this juncture of "life and death", he must perform well.

Hong Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "I, I can take out fifteen more high-grade profound stones at most."

"Give it all to me! Later, I will give the beauty pill to the empress, and the empress will definitely reward you." Zheng Cao urged, "You can take it all out now."

With blood dripping from his heart, Hong Cheng took out his family and property.

Uncle Zheng Guo put all his eggs in one basket, stood up, blushed and roared thickly, "Ninety-three high-grade profound stones!"

"Ninety-five!" Qiao Mu continued to bid.

Hong Cheng felt that the sky was about to fall.

Sure enough, Uncle Zheng Guo turned his head back, staring at himself with scarlet eyes, "Hongcheng, you helped me this time, and you helped me to the end. I will definitely remember your goodness, and it's no problem for you to be successful in the future!"

Hong Cheng hesitated for a moment, and finally said cruelly, "I still have ten high-grade profound stones left. I really don't have any more!"

Uncle Zheng Guo also gritted his teeth and said angrily, "One hundred and three high-grade profound stones!"

If you can't buy it again, I won't buy it!

This time the little guy didn't make a sound, but continued to knock her melon seeds.

"Are you sure that both of them have been squeezed out?" Seeing the return wind coming in, the little thing just slightly raised his head and asked.

Huifeng twitched the corners of his mouth, "I assure you, these two people are so poor that they can pawn off their pants."

"That's fine." Qiao Mu spread out his small hands, "You can take these high-grade profound stones and share them with those who need them."

Hui Feng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned to look at the prince. Seeing the prince nodding his head, Hui Feng's expression suddenly became extremely excited.

"Yes! Thank you, Crown Princess, for the reward."

"One hundred and three high-grade profound stones... the third time! Deal! Congratulations, congratulations, Mr. Zheng, congratulations on getting a beauty pill."

Uncle Zheng Guo sat there as if mourning his concubine, with an angry face, how could there be any trace of joy.

He wanted to go home with his things now, and cry hard while hugging the quilt.

For Zheng Niangniang's face, this time, the entire Zheng family has spent a lot of money!

Uncle Zheng Guo took the small box containing the beauty pills with trembling hands, raised his head suddenly, and shot his gaze towards the window on the second floor.

Now he especially wants to know who is the one who jumped out to compete with him in the later stage, the voice is definitely a young girl!

He wants to kill this girl by a thousand swords!

It's a pity that he didn't show up, and he didn't want to stay here even for a second!

After leaving Zhaohui Pavilion, Zheng Guojiu told the two subordinates behind him with a ferocious face, "You stay here and watch for me. If the woman in the box on the second floor comes down, find a way to watch her home!"

This little bitch who dared to provoke him, he wanted her to pay the price.

The two vicious Zheng family thugs nodded in response.

It's a pity that I didn't see any girls coming out of the door until the lights came on.

Qiao Mu had brought his younger siblings home early, and now he had finished his meal and was ready to take an eleventh-level Po Xuan Pill.

Suddenly, I heard the shuttle rattle by the door.

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You: I can’t get enough of it, it’s not fun. Add more! Add more!

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