The crisp sound echoed in his ears, Xu Tianan's eyes were filled with anger, and he said through gritted teeth: "I only agreed that the bet in the first round was fingers, but I didn't say what the bet was in the next four rounds. Who allows you to make your own opinions? "
This seriously ill little slut is very skilled, he can no longer confront her head-on, but she cut off five of his fingers, and he will cut off four of hers to make her pay the price.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "After the first dog died, you released four more without saying a word, didn't you just continue the competition with the bets of the first round? After all the competitions, you are clamoring for unfairness, don't you feel that you are too shameless!"
"You!" Xu Tianan choked with anger. At that time, he only wanted to kill that thin puppy and save his own finger, so he didn't want so much.
"If you want to bet, you must admit defeat. With so many people watching in the Colosseum, the bet between you and me is absolutely fair. Even if the matter is brought to Dali Temple, I have a clear conscience. If you are not reconciled, prepare to find someone to teach you a lesson." It doesn't matter to me, I will be in Zhen Guohou's mansion, waiting for you at any time!" Murong Xue said coldly, turned around and picked up the thin puppy, and walked out without looking back.
The dogs in the Colosseum are only for the entertainment of the guests. After the guests spend money to buy them, they are the private property of the guests. Regardless of life or death, the guests can take them away.
The servant girl Hong Xiu followed closely behind Murong Xue, Shi Shi moved forward.
Murong Ye raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xu Tian'an, whose eyes were full of blood and was full of anger and unwillingness, and hurriedly chased after him: "Sister, wait for me!"
Two men were sitting in the private room on the second floor of the Colosseum, and they had a panoramic view of what happened just now.
"Choose just any dog, and make Xu Tian'an, a rich man in the capital, so miserable. Miss Murong is really amazing." The man in sandalwood tsk-tsk praised, his eyes were full of amazement, he glanced at the man in white next to him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty thinks Woolen cloth?"
The man in white Ruyu rubbed the white jade wine glass lightly with his fingers, his eyelids drooped slightly, without saying a word.
The man in sandalwood didn't mind, and said to himself: "And the movements of her snatching the dagger and chopping her fingers are so crisp and fast, it should be passed down by the Marquis of Yuan Zhen, but the capital actually said that she is a handless man. The power of the chicken is incompetent, sick and weak, really ridiculous!"
The man in white raised his head, looking at Murong Xue's slender figure gradually walking away, his obsidian eyes flashed with a look that others could not understand.
The Colosseum is not far from Zhen Guohou's Mansion. After Murong Xue left the gate, she didn't take a carriage anymore. She led the puppy and walked slowly, watching the quaint streets and houses leisurely.
Murong Ye followed her closely, smiling flatteringly: "Sister, how do you know that this thin and weak puppy is powerful?"
For many years of dog fighting, he has developed a pair of "Fire Eyes Jinqing" for judging dogs, but this puppy, he looked left, right, up and down, no matter how he looked, he didn't realize that it was such a powerful dog. dog.
"Because this is not an ordinary dog, but a Tibetan mastiff!" Murong Xue explained lightly: Tibetan mastiffs are resolute and good at attacking. Ordinary dogs are no match for them.
Tibetan mastiff? What kind of dog is that
Murong Ye often fights dogs, and he knows the types of dogs well, but this is the first time he has heard of the Tibetan Mastiff, and he has racked his brains and has not thought of a word about it. However, this does not prevent him from loving this dog: "Sister, can you give me this Tibetan mastiff? I'll exchange it with you for five thousand taels, no, ten thousand taels of silver."
Murong Xue turned to look at Murong Ye, only to see that he was wearing a dark blue brocade robe embroidered with bamboo patterns, his black hair was tied up with a jade crown, revealing a smooth forehead, his handsome face was slightly childish, his skin was very fair, and his lips Ruddy, with black jade-like pupils shining brightly, he is really a handsome young man.
But who would have thought that such a handsome young man is actually a well-known dandy in the capital, running horses and birds, ignorant: "I don't like money."
Uh, my younger sister has lived in the Hou's Mansion for a long time, and has arranged everything for food, clothing, housing, and use. She doesn't go out easily, so she doesn't have much room for money. It's really not suitable for him to exchange money for a Tibetan mastiff.
"Then I'll give you some sets of rare clothes and jewelry." Murong Ye said with a smile. Girls like beautiful clothes and jewelry, and my younger sister definitely likes them too.
Murong Xue mercilessly dismantled the situation: "I can also buy the clothes and jewelry you can buy."
Well, the clothes in Yixiang Pavilion and the jewelry in Duobao Pavilion are the best in the capital, whether he goes or his sister goes, they can buy almost the same things.
"Then why are you willing to give me the Tibetan mastiff?" Murong Ye's depressed voice was somewhat dejected.
"There are so many dogs in the Colosseum, you can just buy another one. Why do you want my Tibetan Mastiff?" The Tibetan Mastiff is loyal and brave, and the number is rare. Then let it go to the arena to live the life of fighting with dogs.
"Your Tibetan mastiff is the most powerful. All the dogs I fell in love with were killed by it!" Murong Ye looked at the Tibetan mastiff with fanaticism in his eyes: "If you give it to me, I can take it with you!" Go challenge those dandies and win back all the money you lost before... "
Murong Xue stopped suddenly. Murong Ye was caught off guard and almost bumped into her, staggered a few times, barely stood still, and asked in puzzlement, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Murong Xue didn't speak, and stared straight ahead coldly.
Murong Ye followed her gaze, and saw dozens of servants standing in front of Zhen Guohou's mansion carrying dozens of boxes. The boxes were made of sandalwood, inlaid with round gold buttons, solemn and solemn. It is also gorgeous, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance, and the things inside are naturally more expensive.
A middle-aged man in a dark blue robe walked slowly out of the crowd and walked towards Zhen Guohou's mansion.
"Butler Wang!" Murong Ye whispered in surprise.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped and looked over. When he saw Murong Ye, Murong Xue bowed his hands and saluted: "Young Master, Miss Murong!"
Murong Xue's father, Murong Yue, was the commander-in-chief of the three armies. Ten years ago, he was seriously injured during a battle at the border and died. Therefore, the current Zhen Guohou is Murong Ye who is only fourteen years old.
Murong Ye hummed lightly, pointed to the long line of carrying boxes, and asked in confusion, "Butler Wang, what are you doing?"
Butler Wang smiled slightly: "Go back to Lord Marquis, I will be ordered by the Lord to come here and marry Miss Murong at a certain date!"
Murong Ye's eyes lit up. My younger sister is getting married. It's a good thing, but: "My younger sister is Prince Jing's concubine, Ye Yichen should come to do the engagement in person. Why did only you, the housekeeper, come here with the dowry gift? Also, According to the system of princesses, the dowry should be at least 120 jin, why did you bring 64 jin? Prince Jing’s mansion is a royal mansion, and Prince Jing has just made great military exploits, so there should be no shortage of silver, right?”