"Hey, Master Yuehua!" Li Zhenyu sneered. "What is his master now? Xueling, you still don't know? He hasn't been able to make alchemy since he started a dozen years ago. Now, even if he can't even retreat from medical skills, I used to look at his seniors and give him a face, but since he doesn't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude!"

When Ren Xueling listened to his cousin, he knew that he had another idea. He quickly excited: "Cousin, are you going to say that there is any way? If you can teach the group of people, let the sisters win, you can let me do anything." ""

Li Zhenyu raised his mouth and whispered in her ear for a while. Ren Xueling’s face immediately showed an excited expression.

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The Tsing Yi man left the Changle gambling all the way back to the Lanxiang Court of the city's main government.

In the small courtyard on the west side of Lanxiangyuan, a man in black is standing tall and looking away from the distance.

When the Tsing Yi man saw him, he immediately stepped forward and said: "The master, the things you have explained have been completed. I have given all the assets you gave me to the king...the son, now the odds of tomorrow have been One to five hundred, fell to one or two hundred."

Nan Gongyi looked back at him and nodded. "Well, don't tell Brooks about this."

It turns out that the person who just bet on the Changle gambling house is Qinglong. The spar, magic weapon and medicinal medicine he bet at Changle gambling are almost all the “current assets” of Nangong.

In other words, Nangong Temple almost put all the family members on the river.

Qinglong remembered the huge amount of spar and magic weapon in the storage ring, and the dough could not help but pump.

He whispered: "The master, do you really think that the son of the son will win tomorrow?"

Nangong smashed his mouth and his face looked like a smile.

Suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his cold eyes looked away.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, the Lu Han, who was wearing the evening frost, was coming out of the house.

She looked at the eyes of Shangnan Gong, and she walked slowly.

Nan Gongyi looked at him coldly and turned and walked inside the house.

However, just two steps away, Lu Hao suddenly quietly said behind him: "His Royal Highness!"

Nangong’s footsteps were slightly swayed, and he turned to look at her, and the cold light in the dawn suddenly disappeared.

Lu Hao is really sure at this moment.

The Pluto Nangong is using some kind of blindness to hide or ignore his existence.

There is no change in his face, but the person who sees him will feel that he is handsome and handsome, but he will not notice him deeply, and he will even completely ignore his existence.

Such a means, in fact, is to use a strong spiritual pressure to change the body of the whole body, so that others have an illusion.

It doesn't seem to have any power, but it can't be done without the mid-level training of the Yuan Ying period.

The man in front of him is still only twenty years old, even two years younger than himself, and he has reached such a realm.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and slowly blessed the South Palace. He said: "The name of the long-lasting Pluto, you can see today, the little girl is really lucky. Just don't know what the Pluto came to this Yongan City?"

Nangong looked at him faintly, and spit out four words, "What are you doing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked inside the house.