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Chapter 242: Leaving Pants Worth 200,000 Spirit Stones


The woman's "beauty trap" was ruthlessly rejected.

She was so embarrassed that she quickly squeezed out of the crowd and said, "I'll do it for you right away."

Several old alchemists complimented Mu Chuyue, and then stood aside, as if they were watching a show.

Everyone still remembers that there was a competition here at the beginning.

The man finally refined all the materials into spiritual liquid, but Mu Chuyue was lazily leaning against the wall.

Eyes flickering at him.

He finally couldn't stand the pressure in front of him and gave up his consciousness' control over the spiritual liquid.

The temperature of the fire suddenly increased, and the liquid evaporated into the air in an instant.

He threw himself on the golden tripod in despair, gritted his teeth, and finally squeezed out a few words: "I did not lose."

There were boos and boos from the crowd.

The man simply ignored his face and pressed the pocket on his waist tightly as if he was cheating: "If you don't have a million, you can only have 100,000 at most."

"Haha, this uncle is so stingy."

The little boy's unabashed laughter was louder than the one just now.

The man's face turned red when he heard it.

He glared at the child fiercely and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will send you to the mountains to feed the wolves."

He was too anxious and said something casually, but he didn't take it seriously, but he unexpectedly aroused public anger.

The crowd all cast unkind glances at him.

The man instantly shrank and shrank his neck: "You're just kidding, you're just kidding."

"I'm not kidding you."

Mu Chuyue took advantage of the situation, slowly curved her mouth, and rubbed her thumb and index finger with a wicked smile, looking very much like a shopkeeper collecting debts.

"If you really don't want to give it, there is another option."

"What option?"

The man took a chance.

"How about keeping your pants for 200,000 spirit stones?

It's interesting," Mu Chuyue pursed her lips.

"Are you kidding me?"

The man's expression changed.

Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but people are not allowed to light lamps Mu Chuyue clearly remembered the insults this guy had said to her before.

An adult does not remember the faults of a villain.

Sorry, it's not her style.

"Tsk, you deserve praise for being able to hear what I mean."

She raised her eyebrows and pursued the victory.

"Damn it, you must be tired of living."

The man couldn't help but be stimulated and gradually lost his patience.

"If you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa, leave your pants and leave, I will reward you with this million."

The man's fierce look did not frighten Mu Chuyue at all.

Now in the Alchemist Guild, if I lend him a hundred more courage, this guy would only dare to talk.

Rather than kneeling down to beg for mercy, Mu Chuyue was obviously more willing to accept all the spiritual stones.

Her eyes narrowed to a slit, and the light flashed away.

The man gritted his teeth with hatred, thinking that he was just passing by this city and no one must know him, so he turned around and ran away.

As a result, the crowd squeezed into a thick wall, completely surrounding the hall, giving him no chance to escape.

Soon after that, the man fell to his knees and made a muffled sound on the ground.

With a look of humiliation on his face, he said in a voice like a mosquito, "Grandpa."

Damn it In Mu Chuyue's heart, ten thousand beasts were rushing past, and she wanted to vomit blood.

Does this guy have any moral integrity anymore?

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It’s shameless to ask for money.

It is truly a tragedy in life to watch one million spiritual stones fly away just before your eyes.

But Mu Chuyue wouldn't show it on her face, even if she was really upset.

With a calm look on her face, she squeezed out a few words: "Be good, grandson."

The man rushed towards the crowd quickly, and the hall suddenly made way for him.

The little boy in his father's arms stared blankly at the pants on the ground and murmured: "What a white butt."

As per the old rules, today’s second chapter will be at 12 o’clock, and there will be two chapters at 6 and 8 o’clock in the evening.

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