Yun Qishen

Chapter 1017 Chapter 16 Chapter One Thousand Demons ([-])
(God's perspective)
lost...

In the end I still lost...

"Again! I'll use his hand as a bargaining chip!" Yun Qishen clapped his hand on the chessboard, pointing at Mo Langqin with anger in his eyes.

"Farewell, my son, calm down. Lord of the Sands! Big and big gold master! I beg you to give me another round. No matter what you say, the young master is also a businessman. This hand is also very valuable!
Just give Brother Young Master one more round, just one round!If this game is not enough... Xiaoye is willing to use his hand as a bargaining chip.Look at this..."

"I don't think so. Please don't struggle, this is the battlefield of the devil, and what the devil said is absolute.

Your hand is the bargaining chip in this round, but before the Demon Lord completely wins...you have to collect the bargaining chip this time. "

Most of Mo Langqin's words were all nonsense, and he didn't take Mo Langqin seriously at all.

Moster looked at Mo Langqin like a person looking at a small pet.

The bargaining chip that Most wanted was Yun Qishen's hands, and Jin Sha wrapped Yun Qishen's hands after Most finished speaking.

Yun Qi frowned deeply, he was powerless to remove the gold dust, he could only feel that his hands became unable to move.

Because Yun Qishen's hands could not move, Mo Langqin was in charge of putting bones and writing numbers in the next round.

"Young master really can't do it...don't do it, this is really too much. My young master's hand is..."

"Let's get started, stop talking nonsense."

"Ok."

Mo Langqin, who was still complaining about the unfairness, became obedient when he heard Moster's order. He quickly picked up the golden cup and began to think about how many to put in.

Mo Langqin turned to Yun Qishen for help, because he was worried that even though he lost, he would still offend Yun Qishen...

"Hey, black-hearted businessman!"

Seeing Mo Langqin's hesitation, Yun Qishen kicked his ass.

"I said son, next time you kick me, I will charge you!"

"...You really fell into Qian's eyes, and sooner or later you will drown!" Yun Qishen's words became less and less pleasant.

"I won't get bored! I'll never get bored with money!" Mo Langqin understood Yun Qishen's meaning while replying.

"I think you have lost to money in this life! You must have died of poverty in your previous life, otherwise why do you love money so much in this life?"

Yun Qishen continued.

Mo Langqin also stood up angrily and roared deeply at Yunqi.

"You don't care what you were in your last life! You don't necessarily know what it was in your last life! Your mouth is so poisonous, I'm afraid you might be killed by some poison!"

"What did you say!"

"The young master didn't say anything, son, do you still want to bully the young master?"

"Bullying you? Hehe, are you worthy? I don't even bother to bully you!"

"Brother son looks down on you. If you have money, you look down on businessmen. You are so kind. You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth. Pity you have such a big mouth that you can hold a golden spoon in your mouth!"

Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin started arguing like this.

The behavior of the two of them made Moster feel puzzled, but he could guess it.

Often the king and his courtiers will quarrel at critical moments, and this will happen if there is no complete trust between the two.

Moster thinks that the trust between Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin is collapsing.

It seems that this round of competition will be the victory of Most.

【Zhanhunxi, even if you can't stay, your reincarnation will stay in Jinsha. 】

"Being tied to someone like you and suffering, the young master has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

"Huh? Eight lifetimes? Do you live eight lifetimes? I think you have a long life for a snobbish and money-greedy villain like you!"

"Your mouth can leave a thousand-year-old young master!"

"You have a dark heart here, people and gods are all angry!"

The quarrel between Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin became more and more intense.

Moster couldn't stand it before he stopped.

"Let's start the competition, or you will just leave your lives here now."

The speed of Moster's speech is neither too fast nor too slow, and his words are clear and his voice is not high-pitched.

Both Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin could hear it very clearly.

They waited for each other, and they stopped cursing.

"Humph!"

With a twist of his head, Mo Langqin squeezed to Yun Qishen's side and began to put in the bones.

"Why put so much! Do you want to die at once!"

Yun Qishen looked at Mo Langqin's bones and began to accuse him angrily.

"Die, let's die together. Brother, why don't you let it go. Oh! Young master remembered, you can't use your hands anymore, you can't let go!"

Mo Langqin also replied angrily.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Moster kicked the chessboard with one leg.

"Have you two quarreled enough, open the cup!"

That rebuke is domineering, no one can defy it.

Mo Langqin complained angrily, "Open it! Open the wine bottle! Open the Coke from [-]! Open!"

The golden cup was removed, and the bones appeared from it.

It's six yuan for Most, guess eight yuan.

Mo Langqin had eight yuan here, and guessed four yuan.

Max wins here.

"Look at eight yuan, I told you not to put so much! It deserves it! Just six fingers!"

"You can let it go, what are you talking about if you don't have hands! Young master!"

Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin were still arguing.

Most also began to get irritable.

In Moster's memory, Zhan Hunxi will not get angry at every turn, but now this reincarnation, this cloud is so deep, how can he look like a king!Where does he look like he's beheading the soul again!
[Although the soul does not change, people do.It makes sense because it is unknown. 】

Zhanhunxi's smile and words emerged in Moster's mind.

At this time, Mo Langqin started to cry just after arguing with Yun Qishen, "Is it easy, young master? There are only two fingers here. My young master eats and sleeps in the open every day, drinks the northwest wind and eats the southeast soil. Walking through mountains and rivers and across the wilderness .

There used to be a piece of precious mermaid meat in front of the young master, but the young master didn't cherish it.If you give me a deadline, I will never want to lose your finger again in my next life, in my next life! "

Mo Langqin then woke up, "Come on... let's drive, let's finish."

"What are you thinking about crying! You're going to end up like a man! You're really inferior!" Yun Qishen didn't comfort Mo Langqin, he still scolded and laughed.

Here, Mo Langqin wiped his nose and rubbed it against Yun Qishen.

"The young master is also a flesh and blood person, so he is naturally afraid of death!!!"

"Don't wipe your nose on me!"

Yun Qishen dodged in disgust.

Moster turned over the golden cup on his side and looked at Mo Langqin.

But Mo Langqin was crying so hard that he kept covering his face.

"No, I don't dare. Lord of the Sands, otherwise you can drive it. I really don't dare!! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

Most felt something was wrong, but he was also dazzled by the victory at this time.

When the golden cup was opened, the number of bones on both sides was revealed.

Most put in 18 yuan of bones, guessing two pieces.

Mo Langqin put a bone here, guessing 18 yuan.

Moster looked slightly shocked at Yun Qishen and Mo Langqin.

At this time, Mo Langqin showed the professionalism of a serious businessman and smiled confidently.

Yun Qishen raised his eyebrows proudly.

The two of them deliberately acted for Moster.

(End of this chapter)