"300 taels is too little, I bet 500 taels!"

"..."

Inside the Jin-son-in-law's mansion, young people shouted loudly.

They quickly took out the golden ticket from their pockets.

With that appearance, I was afraid that I would be one step too late and not earn the golden ticket in Wang Xiaojian's hands.

Seeing a person with a golden ticket on the ground, Wang Xiaojian burst into joy.

He turned to everyone and said, "Okay, okay. Everyone hand in the gold tickets. Besides, you don't have to worry about losing the gold if you win. My 2000 taels of gold is only part of it. If you bet a lot, I can take it out." More!"

Wang Xiaojian continued to be persuasive, but some people felt vigilant.After all, so many people have handed in the golden ticket, which is several thousand taels!

"Li Bai, we don't believe you. With so many gold tickets, what if you ran away with the money?"

"Yes, we won't give you the golden ticket. We need to find a trustworthy notary."

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback when he heard the words, then he chuckled and said, "It's like this. You don't believe me, it's really nerve-wracking!"

"However, what you said makes sense, but who is this notary looking for?"

"Hey, isn't that Young Master Chu? Fourth Young Master Chu, you have the best character, why don't you be our notary?"

Wang Xiaojian saw Chu Xiao's appearance accidentally, and laughed, making Chu Xiao, who was watching Wang Xiaojian's performance with great interest, stunned.

Everyone turned their heads, followed Wang Xiaojian's gaze, and also saw Chu Xiao, their eyes lit up immediately.

They all recognized Chu Xiao, this is the fourth son of the Spirit Sword Sect!

They felt that Wang Xiaojian had finally come up with a good idea.

Give the money to Chu Xiao, absolutely rest assured!

They stepped forward one by one and came to Chu Xiao with extremely respectful expressions, but their eyes were shining.

"Chu Fourth Young Master, you are the Fourth Young Master of the Spirit Sword Sect. Everyone trusts you. Please, Fourth Young Master Chu, be a just man for us and take care of our money. This is my 500 taels of gold, and my name is Li Diao , please take it away, Fourth Young Master."

"Fourth Young Master Chu, my name is Zhang Tienan, and I am my 100 taels of gold ticket, so please testify for me."

"Fourth Young Master Chu, my name is Gan Yi. This is my 500 taels gold ticket, please testify to me."

"Fourth Young Master Chu, my name is Yang Wei, and this is my 250 taels gold ticket..."

Seeing each young man handing him the gold ticket, Chu Xiao was a little confused.

He had never seen such a happy person who gave money back.

Chu Xiao had met Wang Zhaojun before, so he naturally knew that Wang Zhaojun was the woman Wang Xiaojian was talking about.

He felt that Wang Xiaojian was too deceitful, this is the rhythm of deceiving everyone in the son-in-law's mansion!

However, immediately, he became excited again.

Although he is an inexperienced young man, in his bones, he has the same playful gene as his third sister Chu Ningxiang.

Moreover, Chu Xiao saw what happened just now.

To be honest, he is very disgusted with these guys who look down on others.

Just because Wang Xiaojian was arranged to stay in a hut, he made things worse.

Moreover, Wang Xiaojian is his brother-in-law, so there is no reason not to cooperate with him in such a matter.

He accepted the gold tickets one by one, and then asked Tan Yan to record a person's name and the amount with a serious face.

Seeing Chu Xiao's meticulous appearance, the young people who had handed in the golden tickets smiled with confidence.

In particular, when they saw Wang Xiaojian hand over a total of 2000 taels of gold tickets to Chu Xiao, they smiled even more proudly, thinking that the money was definitely earned.

Wang Xiaojian was also very happy, but he was not satisfied yet.

He smiled slightly, and said to Zhao Huoming, the second son of the Zhao family, and Zhou Wuji, the third son of Chunyangmen: "Brothers, don't you bet?"

Chapter 1 Sixty

Zhou Wuji was the third son of Chunyangmen, he was extremely proud, he snorted coldly, and assumed a superior posture.

"I don't care about a few small coins. If you want to gamble, you can gamble big. Li Bai, I have a sword here, named Qingyang Xuanjian. It is a first-grade Xuanjian sword and is extremely precious. If you win, I'll give it to you. But if you lose, what will you pay me for?"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Huoming smiled, took the opportunity to add insult to injury, and said, "Li Bai, I don't have any Xuan-rank treasures, but I have a 2000 taels of gold ticket here. Now I bet together. If you lose, how do you plan to pay?"

The two smiled teasingly, looking superior.

The person in front of them showed super financial resources, but in their eyes, he was just an upstart.

No matter how rich the nouveau riche are, they also have limits, and they cannot compare with noble sons like them.

Moreover, in their view, such an arrogant person should be trampled to death.

Not only would he lose all his money, but he would also lose face in front of beauties and lose his dignity as a human being.

Zhou Wuji and Zhao Huoming were very imposing, and they even asked Wang Xiaojian what kind of compensation they would get.

It was as if, once he couldn't produce a treasure of equivalent value, he would be severely humiliated.

These two were extremely arrogant, but Wang Xiaojian was not in vain.

With a thought in his heart, he spent two hundred points in exchange for a second-rank mysterious armor from the system.

Immediately, he did another trick and took it out of the system package.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, shook off the exuding inner armor, and instantly the bright silver light blinded everyone's eyes.

"You two. Coincidentally, there is a Xuan-rank treasure next to you. It is the inner armor of the second rank of Xuan-rank, named Xianyun Huxin."

"It is made of thousand-year-old ice silk, and I got it by chance during my experience in the Evil Spirit Mountain. I don't know, can this treasure be worth the profound sword of the two of you and 2000 taels of gold?"

The inner armor of the second grade of the mysterious class made of thousand-year-old ice silk?

Wang Xiaojian's words were astonishing, causing everyone in the yard to widen their eyes.

Millennium ice silk is extremely precious, and its inner armor is even more valuable.

No one expected that Wang Xiaojian actually possessed such a level of treasure.

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