Chapter 412: Do you want to go wrong?

The last day of each month is the big day of the City Lord's Mansion, because this day is a good day for the City Lord's Mansion to collect money.
The tolls of the three nightmare worlds near Leizhou City, the entrance fee of Leizhou City, the entrance fee of each county seat, and the money of other restaurants and craftsmen shops, the City Lord’s Mansion can receive hundreds of millions of taels of silver each month, which is twelve a year. 100 million taels of silver. This does not even count the benefits of Tianxin and the fur and flesh of the monster beasts gained by the City Lord’s Mansion participating in the hunting of the monsters in the Nightmare World.
Huangfu Weizhen has been the lord of Leizhou City for ten years. It can be said that the net income is almost tens of billions. Therefore, the cashier and the spar are what makes him the most happy, but the recent sum of money has made him unhappy. !
The young man who fought against Five Tiger Gate actually bet five billion taels of silver on his victory.
Originally, Wen Leshan must have won and could make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that it was the boy who won. This directly hit Huangfuwei's true face.
But no matter whether the boy won or not, it was absolutely impossible for Huangfu Weizhen to spit out the money he had swallowed.
He estimated that although this young man was very powerful, he would definitely suffer from a severe loss of vitality if he fought against Wen Leshan and competed with him again.
Sure enough, since he returned home, the boy had lost the news for a few days and never appeared.
Huangfu Weizhen thought that even if a teenager was immortal, he would be seriously injured, and he had no ability to dare to trouble himself.
Even if he did come, there would be more than one Lingwu Xiu in his mansion, not to mention the hole cards!
What made him depressed was the news of the Daxing Gambling Shop yesterday that the young man actually showed up and came to claim the winning bet.
As a result, the teenager emptied the entire gambling shop cleanly.
Huangfu Weizhen did not dare to send people out to besiege, so he could only hide in his old nest. Although shameful, life is always more important than face.
"My Lord City Lord! I have already collected 5.3 billion in cash this month! More than the income of the previous year!" The master finished his calculation and reported with joy.
"..." Huangfuwei was truly unhappy.
After thinking about it, he said, "Buy more gifts, those adults in Beijing still have to move around frequently!"
"Yes, Lord City Lord!" Master agreed, and was about to leave to handle.
Suddenly someone reported outside that Moore didn't have to wait for five Lingwu Xiu worshippers and a young man to visit.
"Moore won't wait for people and young people?" Huangfu Wei really felt a little uneasy. Why did these five people get mixed up with young people? Is it possible...? Or is this boy not the one he imagined?
Feel free to wonder, but he didn't think that Wang Yin could control the five Lingwuxiu, he still ordered them to come in.
Sure enough, it was the boy!
"What do you want to do?" Although Huangfu Weizhen asked Wang Yin, he was looking at the five Lingwuxiu.
He didn't understand why these spiritual martial arts were all complete, and he brought Wang Yin to the city lord's mansion.
"I'll pay you back!" Wang Yin said as he took out the gambling receipt.
"I can give you ten million! Make friends with everyone!" Huangfu Weizhen said generously.
"Look clearly, the odds are ten. I bet five billion. If you win, you will lose fifty billion!" Wang Yin held the betting receipt in one hand and tapped the words on the other.
"It's impossible!" Huangfu Weizhen was willing to spit out what he ate.
"So you don't want to pay!" Of course, Wang Yin also knew that the city lord would definitely not be willing to pay. He also came with a troublesome attitude.
"It's not that I don't want to lose, but you can't prove that you won. How can you prove it!?" Huangfu Weizhen began to shame.
"I can prove it!" Wang Yin sneered, and threw a head in the hall!
Huangfu Wei was really taken aback. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a melee. He had already left. He never expected that Wang Yin would really kill Wen Leshan!
"What are you five doing? Why are you stunned?" Huangfu Weizhen changed the subject and wanted the four Lingwuxiu to attack Wang Yin.
But how is this possible? They have been controlled by Wang Yin, since then they existed as Wang Yin's thugs.
"Damn it!" Seeing that the five people ignored him, Huangfu Wei really scolded in his heart, knowing that these five people must be hopeless.
"Come here!" Huangfu Weizhen began to summon the Lingwu repair guard in the mansion.
Five guards filed out.
The headed one was tall, hunched, with a wrinkled face, pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his head was bald, and only a small amount of hair remained on the back of his head. His eyes are open and not open, as if drunk and dim.
However, as soon as Wang Yin's five Wuxiu fighters saw this man, they shivered. This was Wusun who ranked first among the top ten spiritual Wuxiu masters in the City Lord's Mansion.
Standing behind Wusun was a strong man, wearing a short shirt, his exposed skin was bronze, his body was covered with quite strong muscles, his arms were almost the same diameter as a bucket, his hands were unusually huge, with bony knots protruding, like Withered vines of old trees.
As soon as he saw that Moore did not spend five people, he made a motion of wiping his neck, and Mohr did not spend five people secretly crying. Because he is the second An Yi in the top ten Lingwu Xiu masters of the City Lord's Mansion.
There was another person with ordinary appearance, and he felt like a public face like Zhang San Li, Si Wang and Er Mazi, but Wang Yin felt a needle prickly.
There are two remaining people, relatively low in strength, but the victory lies in the large number of people. These Lingwu Xiu and Huangfuwei are really six people, and Moerbuhua and others are worried.
"Looking at the meaning of City Lord Huangfu, the feeling is that you want to fall back!" Wang Yin's face was mocking.
"Looking at the account?! How could the Lord of the City Lord fail the account!" Master Jing on one side immediately fought back, "It is just that there are a few blind thieves who want to be disadvantageous to the Lord of the City, who is canonized by the Daqin court. Fight to eliminate the thieves!"
"That's it!" Wang Yin smiled. "Yes, the so-called court order officer is like this: you reason with him, he plays hooligans with you; you play hooligans with him, you talk to you about the legal system;..."
"So, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com deals with such things!" Wang Yin's face became darker and heavier, "There is only one word: kill!"
Killing the word has not yet landed. Wang Yin had already blasted a punch, with a series of sonic booms, like thunder in nine days.
"Little Maotou!" The brawny man with thick arms like a bucket faced Wang Yin.
Moerbuhua and the others sighed secretly in their hearts. In their opinion, although Wang Yin is powerful, it is impossible to fight An Yi hard anyway. Maybe Wang Yin is a genius, but in this Leizhou City, in terms of pure power , If An Yi considers himself second, no one can say that he is first.
Originally, their idea was to let Moer not spend the poison first, and then everyone would start by surprise. They didn't expect that now that Moer would not have time to start, Wang Yin actually took the initiative to shoot first. Isn't this a bad thing!
Even if he retreats 10,000 steps, Wang Yin can use weapons or mental skills. Why should he compete with the first barbarians in Leizhou City? It's just death!
Moore did not wait for others to think like this, Huangfuwei really showed disdain for Wang Yin: too young!
An Yi showed a confident and bloodthirsty smile.