Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Huang Yurui suddenly became excited and said excitedly: "Girl, you are absolutely right. With your perverted talent, it is not impossible at all. I have to work hard. Father said that I am the most talented among so many princes." Yes, maybe I can also reach this high point before the age of 30." Huang Yurui's eyes glowed fieryly, and he seemed to have a lot of confidence.

"You're dreaming!" Mo Xingchen hit him angrily, he just doesn't like Huang Yurui, what do you mean? Reach the rank of honor before the age of 30?Could it be that he still wants to snatch Xiaoluo from him?

"Mo Xingchen! The crown prince is very curious about your strength, why don't you discuss it?" Huang Yurui was also annoyed, and immediately stood up.

"Let's compete, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Mo Xingchen stood up, the two men are actually about the same size, Huang Yurui is a year older, slightly taller, but Mo Xingchen's body is not thin at all, and he looks quite manly taste.

The two beautiful men glared at each other, and sparks shot out.

"Okay, let's watch a play, come and play, bet and gamble! This time only gold coins are allowed to bet!" Fan Tianluo didn't try to persuade the fight this time, but was very happy.

The corners of Mo Xingchen and Huang Yurui's mouths twitched suddenly, what kind of woman did they admire!

Zhanfu laughed straight, he is usually very elegant, today he was completely out of shape after being teased by Fantianluo, but he found that he was really happy, as a young man, he must be energetic, energetic, and crazy enough.

"Xiaoluo, I have convinced you. I bet His Highness the crown prince to win, one thousand gold coins!" Zhanfu was the first to join in the fun and bet.

Mo Xingchen immediately flattened, and Huang Yurui said to the Ninth Prince deeply: "Don't hurry up this time, don't you want to earn back?"

"Ah!" The Ninth Prince jumped up after being stunned for a moment, and said excitedly, "Okay, I bet His Highness the Crown Prince to win, [-] gold coins! Brother Emperor, I need to use weapons this time! I only have the last bit of property left!"

"I also bet the prince's brother to win, one thousand gold coins!" The nine princesses were also happy.

Kong Xiaoqian looked at Mo Xingchen's dark handsome face, and said with a smile: "You can't be one-sided, then I will bet Brother Xingchen to win, one thousand gold coins."

"Qi Tuo, Qi Juan, you come to gamble too!" the prince called out, these two are grandsons and granddaughters of the Taifu, because they are similar in age, they grew up with the prince and princess and have a close relationship.

Qi Tuo smiled and said, "Then I bet His Highness will win, one thousand gold coins. How about you, little sister?"

"I, I bet that Young Master Mo will win, one thousand gold coins."

Mo Xingchen looked at her, and Qi Juan blushed.

At last, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fan Tianluo, Kong Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, who do you bet on?"

Huang Yurui and Mo Xingchen's sharp eyes immediately focused on her small face.

"Hey, so many people are betting on His Highness the Crown Prince, so I'll bet on the stars, one hundred thousand gold coins!" Fan Tianluo was extremely proud.

Huang Yurui's complexion changed, not because she chose Mo Xingchen to win, but because he knew how shrewd Fan Tianluo was, could he not be as good as Mo Xingchen?

"Ahem, cough, wait! Mo Xingchen's strength, you have to let me know first, if the difference is too far, you don't need to gamble." Huang Yurui said immediately.

Mo Xingchen grinned and said, "Second Star Spirit King."

"What! Two-Star Spirit King?" The Ninth Prince suddenly yelled strangely, "How is it possible, are you younger than Brother Huang?"

"Hmph! Only he is allowed to be talented, but I am not allowed to be talented!?" Mo Xingchen's arrogant appearance is really comparable to that of Fan Tianluo.