"Master level racing technique, sure, sure. I'll give you a pillow when I'm sleepy!”
Xiao Mu felt very good. He had just drawn a Bugatti Veyron, and now he had drawn the Racing Skill.
Even Xiao Mu was a little suspicious…Did these things come with a set?
It was worth mentioning that Xiao Mu also drew a new set of Han clothing-Red Beauty Ruoxue.
Just from the name…This was a female Han costume!
After Xiao Mu took it out, it was a set of pure white top-grade Han clothing, including that silk texture…It was simply amazing.
Just like the Phoenix Seeker, this Red Beauty Snow was also the kind that was expensive.
"Heh, let's just treat it as a skin in the game!”
Xiao Mu put the Han costume aside.
He took out the Fate Talisman from the system.
This thing looked no different from an ordinary toy spirit.
When he was young, he bought a set of small spirit sticks that cost five yuan at the school entrance. After buying them…They gathered together to draw lots.
Whoever drew the bottom lot would be on duty.
Moreover... Only five spirit lots?
Xiao Mu shook the lot pot in his hand, and then a spirit lot fell out of the lot pot.
Draw lots
"Looks like my luck isn't good!"”
Would you like to use the spirit lot on yourself?
Hmm?
After Xiao Mu heard the system's notification, he was somewhat curious!
He could also choose whether to use the spirit stick on himself or not?
Xiao Mu looked at the white jade spirit stick floating in front of him and swallowed his saliva.
He used up his lot…He shouldn't die, right?
"Forget it…Curiosity killed the cat! Who knew what this damned spirit stick would trigger?”
Right at this moment!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door!
"Dong dong dong!"
The knocking on the door made Xiao Mu come back to his senses.
"Who would come here? Is Qingchun back?"
It should be Qingchun. This was a high-end villa area in Shanghai. It was simply impossible!
Xiao Mu scratched his head, walked to the door, and opened it.
The moment he opened the door, he gasped.
This was…What were they preparing to do?
Who can tell me that the door is... What was going on with seven or eight burly men in black?
He looked like he was collecting protection fees.
The leader was a middle-aged man. His expression was calm, and it was obvious that he had been in a high position for a long time.
Xiao Mu glanced at the middle-aged man. The man's face was ashen as if he had eaten a pile of shit.
"You are…"
Before Xiao Mu could finish his words, the middle-aged man at the door waved his hand.
Seven or eight men in black rushed into the room.
The middle-aged man slowly walked into the room.
Xiao Mu didn't stop them, but merely glanced at these people indifferently.
Vaguely…He could guess that these people in front of him should be the same group of people who followed him last night.
After the middle-aged man entered the villa, he casually sat on the sofa.
It was as if he had returned to his own home.
"Tell me…What's your motive for getting close to my daughter?”
After a long silence, the middle-aged man spoke.
His voice was thick and heavy, and it gave people a great sense of oppression.
Xiao Mu turned around and sized up the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.
Between her brows, one could indeed vaguely see Qing Chun's shadow.
After all this time…Qingchun's father?
Bringing along a group of underlings, is this how society works?
The middle-aged man was also staring at Xiao Mu with anger hidden in his eyes.
He was actually at his daughter's house…She saw a man?
How could a man and a woman be alone in a room without anything happening?
As a slave to his daughter, he could not accept this at all!
At this moment, Qinghe felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten sh * t!
The cabbage that he had raised for twenty years was eaten by someone else's pig?？？
"Heh... Are you here to denounce me?" Xiao Mu chuckled in his heart.
Xiao Mu slowly walked up to the middle-aged man.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The men in black surrounding Qing He instantly surrounded her, their eyes fixed on Xiao Mu.
Xiao Mu ignored these people's warnings and slowly sat down.
To be honest, these seven or eight people were really not enough for him to fight!
"So it's father-in-law. I've admired him for a long time!”
Xiao Mu's words were very piercing.
"Hmph! Who's your father-in-law? Don't randomly acknowledge relatives!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man gave the bodyguard beside him a look.
Immediately, the bodyguard took out a stack of paper tickets.
Xiao Mu was speechless.
This f * cking plot, shouldn't he just wave his hand and give me a billion?
Then, he boldly said,"I'll give you a billion yuan to leave my daughter!"
Sure enough, the next second, the middle-aged man wrote a string of zeros on the check and threw it in front of Xiao Mu.
"This is 10 million! Leave my daughter!"
Xiao Mu was speechless.
Alright, I admit that I overestimated you!
He thought…You would give me more than a billion, but in the end... Only ten million.
The situation still hadn't opened up!
Xiao Mu smiled and shook his head, then said,"
"You know what? If I told Sister Qingchun what you said, she would give me 20 million yuan with a smile and say gently…My dear little brother, we want to be together for the rest of our lives!”
Xiao Mu's words really angered the middle-aged man, and his face was extremely gloomy.
He was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"You're just a singer. What future can you have? What right do you have to be worthy of my Qing Chun? In the future, Qingchun will inherit my billions of assets. What kind of help do you think you can bring her?”
Xiao Mu chuckled after hearing this," What makes you think that I'm not worthy of Qing Chun?”
"One song of mine can cure countless people with depression and save thousands of families from danger!”
"This…Can you do it?" Xiao Mu's words immediately made the aggressive middle-aged man lose his temper.
He had investigated Xiao Mu before, so he naturally knew about Xiao Mu's deeds.
Xiao Mu: " Some people pursue supreme power, some pursue inexhaustible wealth, and some pursue the admiration of thousands of people on the screen! Do you think you look down on me? Actually, I look down on you!"
Qinghe sized up Xiao Mu and sneered,""Hmph, a young man is a young man!”
"Isn't it good to be young?" Xiao Mu also smiled. Young people had good waist strength, unlike old men in their forties or fifties who could no longer move their waists!”
Qinghe: "???"
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