The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 117 Being Underestimated 5
Seeing that she looked like a country bumpkin who had never held a bow and arrow, Huangfu Shuning was even more complacent, and ordered lazily.

"That's right."

And the audience seats were shocked by this sudden change, their jaws almost dropped. They thought they were just watching a game in the morning, but who would have thought...

"What? You can bet!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Isn't the result obvious?"

Then I thought about it again.

"Even if it's a one-to-one odds, you can still make a little money."

"I bet the three princesses win!"

Yousi will be in charge of the betting matters, and there is no need for Mu Furong to advise Huangfu Shuning. Huangfu Shuning is still very talented in this area, so he directly made the bet to the minimum standard of 100 taels.

"The bet is at least 100 taels? Then I'll bet 1000 taels, betting that the three princesses will win."

The rich and powerful young master ordered his attendants to take out a large stack of bank notes, and threw them onto the gaming table with a snap.

Another person felt that there was money to be made, and immediately followed, "I bet 200 taels on the victory of the three princesses."

"You guys are so stupid. Since that woman can incite the third princess to make a bet, maybe she is sure of winning."

It was too late to say it, but Mu Furong was doing warm-up exercises before the match. That completely non-standard posture, and the stiff posture holding the bow and arrow, looked like a novice, and many people who had hoped for her All shook their heads.

The voice of betting immediately became even louder!

"I'll bet 1000 twice on the three princesses to win."

"Give me 300 taels..."

"I bet 500 two."

And at the table with Mu Furong's sign hanging, there was no one betting. As for the odds, Mu Furong's side had already pulled up to a high of [-] per one, which was simply contemptuous of others.

Only one person... believed in Mu Furong.

That was Xiao Tao, gritted her teeth and took out Mu Furong's broken silver from the past few months from her pocket, and put all of them on the table.

"34 Wen, if you are not satisfied with the standard, you will not accept it!"

The audience erupted into laughter. Someone gave Mu Furong 34 coins, and Huangfu Shuning was also amused. He smiled and said to his subordinates at the gaming table, "I just took her 34 coins!"

The laughter in the audience grew louder.

That maid offered 34 Wen to buy her Miss Win!Ha ha ha ha.

As for the two members of the Mu family, they were completely confused. Mu Xuanji frowned, "What the hell is she thinking!"

Mu Yingluo had already torn the handkerchief, "Did she take the wrong medicine, and dared to instigate the third princess to set up a gamble, under such a situation, do you still think that her death is not miserable enough?"

"Maybe I really want to die once and for all." Mu Xuanji sneered.

Mu Yingluo was an impulsive person, she felt itchy when she saw someone placing a bet, "Third sister, I'm going to place a bet too, do you want to go?"

Mu Xuanji's face turned cold, "Second Sister, may I ask whether you want the third princess to win or Mu Furong to win."

"Of course it's down..." The third princess won.But Mu Xuanji couldn't say the last few words abruptly under Mu Xuanji's expression.

Because Mu Yingluo also thought of it, as a member of the Mu family, she directly bet on the victory of the three princesses, which seems a bit unfavorable in the eyes of outsiders.

But it is absolutely impossible for her to win Mu Furong.

Mu Yingluo, who had already stood up, sat down heavily.

He swallowed his breath.

He cursed angrily in his heart, "Damn Mu Furong, let my old lady lose a chance to make money.

In the other corner of the auditorium.

A man wearing a silver ghost mask, with white hair, sat in a corner of the auditorium indifferently.

No one dared to get closer than five meters, and the people sitting nearby already felt that they were sitting far enough away, but they were still trembling all over due to the spreading air-conditioning.

It's already spring, why is it still so cold?

"master……"

"Ok?"

"..." Sprite wanted to ask, don't you want to place a bet?

The words came to his lips and he quickly swallowed them back. He didn't know how to speak. If he spoke, the master might be hesitating which side of the bet would win?
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