Chapter 1910 (2/2)

”Give it to me.” There was a touch of condensation in the tone of Childe Ziwei.

Wang Shu laughed twice. ”Our bet is that whoever gets Ni yuan first loses. Now I get Ni yuan. Why should I give it to you?”

”When you get the niyuan sword, you will end up like the man above.” Childe Ziwei said coldly, ”you can't control Ni yuan sword.”

A wisp of evil spirit flashed at the bottom of Wangshu's eyes, and the smile on his face deepened. ”It's my son's business to control niyuan sword. Should Ziwei fulfill his gambling agreement now?”

Childe Ziwei frowned. Yu Guang swept to Shi Sheng, who was blocked by Wangshu. He was a little clear in his heart.

Childe Ziwei pondered for a moment, ”what do you want?”

”I heard that there is a jade bamboo in Ziwei villa. How about exchanging it?” Wangshu hardly thought and said the conditions very quickly.

Childe Ziwei frowned slightly.

After a long time, he said, ”OK.”

Childe Ziwei felt a reduced version of bamboo from his sleeve, ”niyuan sword.”

Looking at the corner of his lips, ”I'm sure I won't take that kind of thing with me. Give me the jade bamboo, and I'll tell you where the niyuan sword is.”

Ziwei childe suddenly clenched Yuzhu, ”how do I know if what you said is true or false?”

Wangshu said indifferently, ”believe it or not, there is no loss for my son.”

Childe Ziwei seemed to be measuring. His look changed. After a long time, he threw the jade bamboo to Wangshu. The jade bamboo fell in a parabola from the air and was about to fall into Wangshu's hand. Suddenly, a man fell next to him, and the jade bamboo was just caught by her.

The man rolled around the ground, hit the shop behind and stopped.

Wangshu and childe Ziwei swept over there at the same time. However, at this time, the teahouse in the rear made a loud noise, and the whole teahouse collapsed. Then several figures rushed out of the dust and fell on the street.

”Ah!”

The crowd scattered screaming, while some people came retrograde and gradually gathered around.

These people are people in the Jianghu who cry at ghosts.

”Kill you!” The person holding the ghost cry looked ferocious. The ghost cry sword was full of blood, dripping to the ground.

He roared, holding the ghost cry, and cut at the nearest man.

Shi Sheng moved to a safe position and watched Wangshu and Ziwei childe besiege Ruan Zhimo.

Yes, Ruan Zhimo was the one who robbed Yuzhu just now.

She seemed to like the jade bamboo very much. Even if she was embarrassed at this time, she didn't plan to hand it over.

Wangshu's face was gloomy. Shi Sheng had been with him for so long that he hardly showed such a side. He smiled most of the time and couldn't be narcissistic.

Ruan Zhimo rushed out of the encirclement of Wangshu and Ziwei childe, stumbled down to the masked man and quickly stuffed the jade bamboo to him.

The man seemed stunned and turned to hold Ruan Zhimo tightly.

Shi Sheng flew to Wangshu with an iron sword, tilted his head and asked, ”I want it very much?”

”It's for you.” Wangshu road.

For her?

Grass!

You dare to rob the lady who gave it to me!!

We must get it back!

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