Chapter 484: The Queen Is a Servant?

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It seemed that he was moved by the boss's words, the black-clothed demon handed the card up, and the boss hurriedly swiped the card to check out: "Do I give you the solution, or do you solve it yourself?" Or do you take it home? โ€

Yin Wushuang walked over, swept his consciousness, and found that there was indeed a lot of spiritual power in this piece of wool.

At least, it's more than ten times her 800,000 pieces of wool!

Million...... It also happens to be ten times more than the price of 800,000.

The black-clothed demon shook her head and reached out to carry the stone away.

At this moment, the corners of Yin Wushuang's lips were smiling, and a little scoundrel appeared on his beautiful face, and he generously pressed his hand on this piece of wool worth eight million.

This move made the boss of Huaxia panic: "Eh, what are you doing, little girl?" Let go, this is not the place for you little kid to play! Do you want to rob? โ€

The black-clothed demon girl looked at Yin Wushuang through the cloak with a cold gaze, and said hoarsely: "You want to ...... Do? โ€

"What for?" Yin Wushuang's mind moved, and all the spiritual power in the eight million wool was absorbed by her.

She showed a standard smile with eight teeth, but her eyes were full of coldness: "I'm just touching it, that's it." โ€

Sensing that the spiritual power was absorbed, the black-clothed demon warrior immediately widened his eyes, and grabbed Yin Wushuang when he raised his grasp.

is also the eighth order of enlightenment, Yin Wushuang is not afraid at all, his eyes are bright, and his spiritual power is released.

Although Boss Huaxia couldn't feel the spiritual power, he was also frightened by the movements of the black-clothed demon and shouted: "What are you doing?" Want to fight? โ€

Before the black-clothed demon's attack touched Yin Wushuang, he was held down by another black-clothed man, and his eyes warned the black-clothed demon.

Although the black-clothed demon was unwilling, her eyes wanted to kill, but she was finally dragged away by her companions.

Before leaving, the black-clothed demon girl still looked at Yin Wushuang, his eyes full of murderous aura.

After the black-clothed demon left, the boss looked at the wool that had not changed on the surface: "Why did you leave, don't want the wool?" Eight million don't want it? โ€

Yin Wushuang withdrew his hand and turned to leave.

Ji Mo Jin rushed over, and her clear eyes were a little puzzled: "What's the matter?" โ€

Yin Wushuang shook his head, noncommittal, and returned the same way.

She counted that there were at least eight black-cloaked men at the Gambling Stone Conference.

Eight demon figurines came here to take advantage?

The argument is far-fetched.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, I hope this demon won't offend her again!

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Due to the forcible intervention of the black-clothed demon warrior, Yin Wushuang's previous plans all collapsed, and he lost his interest in gambling stones.

At noon, the old man Jimo Ying smiled happily, and walked over with a middle-aged man in a suit with a noble temperament, and a cute girl of the same age as Yin Wushuang and Jimo Jin.

This little daughter wore a double ponytail and a small dress, and when she saw Jimo Sumire, she pounced: "Brother Jimo, long time no see!" โ€

Before Jimo Jin could react, she was pounced on by the cute girl.

"Hello Uncle Ming." Jimo Jin greeted the middle-aged man first, then frowned, and pulled the cute girl away: "Ming Qianya, let go of me." โ€

He has never liked to be touched by the opposite sex, except for ...... Yin Wushuang.

Ji Mo Jin turned his head to look at Yin Wushuang and explained: "This is the youngest daughter of the Ming family, the four major families of the imperial capital, and the Ming family is also engaged in the jade industry and has business dealings with Zui Yuxuan. The one next to Grandpa is Ming Jue, the current head of the Ming family. โ€

Yin Wushuang nodded, not caring much about these things.

Ming Qianya hugged Jimo Jin's neck tightly, looked at Yin Wushuang's dress, and said innocently: "Brother Jimo, who is this?" Is it the maid of the Jimo family? โ€

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