"Old Lie."
Behind him, the voice of the girl Qingyue entered the eardrums.
The man in black paused immediately, turned around slowly, and looked at the girl.
The black-robed man in front of him is none other than the man Ye Qingluo met when he was in Hell Mansion before—named Lao Lie!
If I remember correctly.
Lao Lie still has prestige in Hell Palace.
Unexpectedly, he would appear in Wuwang City.
"Emperor..." As soon as Lao Lie opened his mouth, he saw Ye Qing's cold eyes.
He changed the subject and changed his words: "Girl."
The corners of Ye Qingluo's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a faint smile, "Since this is a gamble I agreed to, it is only natural for Xuannv to make any request, and I have no reason to refuse."
"Girl?" Lao Lie's expression changed, and he glanced at Qiao Yulu from the corner of his eye.
Ye Qingluo smiled at him: "I won't lose."
Seeing Ye Qingluo's insistence, Lao Lie couldn't say anything more.
He lowered his hand angrily, and glared at Qiao Yulu viciously.
But it wasn't as murderous as before.
This scene made everyone present feel their hearts pounding.
did not expect…
That little girl who looks like a beggar can easily persuade the lunatics in the Hell Palace, and make the lunatics in the Hell Palace obedient
Everyone looked at Ye Qingluo with surprise.
"Okay, you promised it yourself!" Qiao Yulu saw that Ye Qingluo had already let go, and regardless of Lao Lie's attitude, she immediately caught Ye Qingluo's words and shouted eagerly, "Everyone can hear clearly Chu, you agreed to my request!"
"Yes, I personally agreed." Ye Qingluo raised her brows and slender eyebrows, her long and narrow eyes flashed with sly arcs, "Then, it's my turn to make my request."
Qiao Yulu's proud expression froze for a moment.
The smile on her lips gradually faded.
Other city dwellers are also beating drums in their hearts.
The bet is on both sides.
Princess Yulu's request was too harsh.
Then... that girl from Hell Palace will definitely not be outdone!
"Tell me." After pondering for a moment, Qiao Yulu gritted her teeth and popped out two words.
Ye Qingluo stroked her chin with her slender fingers.
Then he looked at Pei Sheng again: "What do you think I should ask for?"
Pei Sheng was trembling all over.
Fear and excitement and excitement.
She was a little trembling when she spoke: "I, I don't know... Girl, whatever girl thinks, I can, I can..."
"Hmm..." Ye Qing breathed out a stream of air, deliberately elongating it.
This made the atmosphere present even more tense.
Even Qiao Yulu's expression became more and more serious.
Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for Jubao Trading House to win the honor of the best trading house at the auction conference.
She will never lose this bet.
However, under the dignified atmosphere created by Ye Qingluo.
Qiao Yulu was under more and more psychological pressure.
Just when this restless heart was about to explode...
"so be it."
Ye Qingluo's voice finally resounded.
She said: "If Jubao wins the best honor, I will count as the winner. If I win... I want you, Xuannv, to kneel down and shout three times that you are a waste in front of all the citizens of Wuwang City."
Finish this sentence.
Ye Qingluo didn't speak.
The crowd waited for a long while, their faces dumbfounded.
Qiao Yulu was also confused: "That's it?"
"That's it." Ye Qingluo spread her hands, "Does Xuannv feel that this kind of punishment is not enough? Then I will add more?"