Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 38: One of a thousand interesting souls

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Chapter 38 Interesting Soul One in a Million

Mu Wushuang saw the rare abnormality of the beauty's younger brother, held his hand, looked at the people coming, jokingly said:

"Oh, who am I? It turned out to be the little princess Prince Gong. I haven’t seen him for a while. Why does the little princess seem to be a teenager, so I almost can’t recognize it. This is the little princess’s Xinhuan? Oh, I don’t know, I thought you were the father of this beauty. So this person, don’t overdo it, otherwise the kidneys will become too weak, not just getting old, maybe. , There is a problem in some aspect, so I have to cuckold."

"You, what did you say!" Xiaojunwang's face was green, and there was a circle of people around him watching his jokes.

"Why, the little princess' ears are not working well now? I said, little princess, you can no longer indulge yourself, or you will have to rely on drugs to help you at a young age."

Mu Wushuang deliberately said loudly.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

"Interesting."

In the elegant room facing the window on the second floor of the restaurant next door, a handsome man in a flamboyant red shirt pushed out the two beauties beside him, one on the left and one on the right, and looked at the corners of the mouth below, a pair of eye-catching eyes fell. On Mu Wushuang's body on the street.

This man looks very good, with long phoenix eyes under his sword eyebrows, and his red lips are like vermilion, his temperament is open and casual, and he is suave, like a peacock with an open screen, exuding hormones at any time.

A man in a black and gold robe opposite him frowned and said: "Yiyang, you don't like this fat woman anymore, are you? You really are not afraid of it!"

"The good-looking skins are the same, the interesting souls are one in a thousand, you don't understand."

Song Yiyang held up a glass of wine, curled his lips and said: "I like to drink the strongest wine and conquer the strongest woman."

Xu Yuan glanced at him speechlessly, then pointed to Mu Wushuang underneath and asked the two women next to him, "Who is she?"

"My son, are you talking about that fat woman? She is the third lady of the Dingguo Mansion. She is a famous straw bag in our capital. She can neither cultivate spirits nor martial arts, but she is also lustful, right. The four princes stalked, but unfortunately, the four princes did not even want to look at her."

The woman who accompanied the drink said with contempt.

"Nonsense, she clearly has a talent for cultivation!"

Song Yiyang gave the two women a cold look.

Xu Yuan looked at Mu Wushuang on the street and found that she did have spiritual fluctuations in her body. Although it was very weak, it was not the idiot they said.

"She is really a straw bag. For more than ten years, she really can't practice, but a few days ago, many people saw that she summoned many monsters on the street. Some people said that she was a legendary summoner. Some people say it was summoned by others, but the little girl didn’t know how it was."

"Yeah, but she is really a profuse woman. She used to fight the Four Princes, but now she is entangled with the Prince Regent, and she is living in the Prince Regent’s mansion. Just ask other people, everyone I know."

The two women said each other.

They are jealous of Mu Wushuang who is fat and ugly, and they also attract the favor of such a jade master.

The two sons are so handsome, even if they don't give them money, they are willing to stick it upside down.

"Summon a spirit beast? She is the one the spies said?"

Song Yiyang's phoenix eyes were full of radiance, the corners of his mouth rose again, and he took out his silver and threw it on the table: "Go away."

Then the big red dress was swayed, and he continued to sit back and look at the **** the street.

The little county king didn't expect Mu Wushuang to be so sharp and sharp, and what he said was stuck in his heart. How did she know he needed medicine now? No, she must be nonsense!

"Nonsense, Mu Wushuang, you are capable, you are so capable, why is your brother still a trash and dumb!"

The little county king mocked.

Mu Yuheng clenched his fists and stood up all at once.

"Oh, why, you, the defeated general, still want to beat me and can't? I was able to beat you for half my life, and I can do the same today!"

He deliberately angered Mu Yuheng.

I knew I would bring A-Lian out today, maybe I could kill Mu Yuheng's medicine pot here.

"He is defeated? The king of the small county can really laugh, no one in the capital knows that you were incapable of victory, and you have won a battle with a crooked way. You have the ability. After half a month, you will compete with Ah Heng again. It's a duel of life and death once, do you dare to fight?"

Mu Wushuang said loudly in a clear voice.

"Life and death duel! That means endless death!"

"Mu Wushuang is too arrogant and stupid. In order to be happy for a while, she actually let her trash brother and Xiaojunwang fight life and death!"

"Mu Yuheng is dead! It's really a **** mold for eight lifetimes to stand on a sister like this."

People around shook their heads and pointed.

The little county king heard Mu Wushuang's words, he was immediately overjoyed, for fear that she would regret it, and immediately said: "Why don't I dare to respond? So many people are here to prove that today I, Prince Gong, are here to fight! Yuheng is endlessly dueling!"

"If that's the case, then write a duel blood book, lest you become a tortoise with your head!" Mu Wushuang said with a curled lips.

"Is she crazy? Writing a duel blood book will not allow her to repent!"

Everyone looked at Mu Wushuang like a madman. How much hatred she has with her brother, he must die!

"Write as you write! I'm afraid Mu Yuheng wouldn't dare to write!" Xiaojun Wang mocked.

Mu Yuheng, who has been very calm, looks at his sister. He knows that she will not harm him and keeps his eyes soothing. Although he knows that he cannot win the king of the county, his heart is very calm at this time. , Do not panic.

Even if you die, you must die a bit more dignified than an unknown death, he thought to himself.

So he took the paper from the shopkeeper next door expressionlessly, then bit his finger and wrote the blood book of the duel. When his fingerprints and Xiaojunwang's fingerprints were covered together, a light came from the sky and the earth. Submerged between the two eyebrows.

The book of blood has been completed, and the world is the proof.

If someone becomes a tortoise with a shrunken head, it is equivalent to violating the blood book, and heaven will destroy it. This is why so many people are shocked when they hear Mu Wushuang say that he will set up a "duel blood book".

Looking at the end of the blood writing, Mu Wushuang's mouth conjured up a sneer, looking at Xiaojunwang as if looking at a dead person.

We're here to take revenge, little county king, first sentence you to death!

"Miss, the auction will begin soon."

Steward Wang said at this moment.

"Yeah." Mu Wushuang nodded, holding the beauty's brother's hand, and said to Xiaojun Wang: "Xiaojun Wang, you can relax in the backyard. Don't die before the appointed time. On the belly, that’s everyone’s joke."

"Wait for me, wait for me to kill your brother, and see how sharp your teeth are!" Xiaojun Wang said fiercely, his face pale.

After Mu Wushuang and his party fluttered away, he whispered a few words to the servant, who immediately nodded and ran away.