"Porphyry!"

A blood sword revealed.

Feng Chenglin's footsteps stagnated for an instant, and he almost fell to his knees, staggering for more than ten steps, then stopped in embarrassment.

Looking at the wound on his right shoulder, his face was pale and his old teeth clenched.

"San Young Master, San Young Master, I was killed by you..."

"Ding!"

The golden-headed walking stick whizzed across Feng Chenglin's side, nailed it into the ground in front of him, and went straight to a foot.

"Young man, let's run...see if it's you fast or it's fast!!" Guiniang's voice came gloomily behind her.

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and turned to laugh, "Old man, that...I didn't mean to smash your business! They did it first... Also, I won the blood crystal coins from your family. I haven't taken the points, they are all in your house..."

Guiniang stepped forward lightly, but didn't smile: "Fengchenglin!!"

Feng Chenglin's smile abruptly stopped, and then he smiled and pointed at Gui Niang.

"An old man is an old man. He has experience and knows I'm lying!!"

He untied the money bag around his waist, squeezed it in his hands, and shook his head reluctantly.

"My dears, I'm sorry, you have been with me for a long time, and I haven't touched you! This shows that we have no destiny!!"

Feng Chenglin reluctantly threw it to Gui Niang.

"Blood crystal coins are here, return it to you!"

Gui Niang didn't take it, and let the money bag be thrown at her feet.

Turning her head slightly, she smiled but didn't smile: "Feng Chenglin, do you think that my old bones are chasing you because of these blood crystal coins?!"

Feng Chenglin instantly stunned his face, and immediately felt painful: "Oh! You didn't do it for the blood crystal coins?! Then you said it earlier!!!"

He waved quickly.

"Um, old man, would you mind throwing the money bag to me again?!"

Gui Niang glanced at him, her gaze finally fell on the purse under her feet.

Leaning over and picking it up, she glanced casually, raising her eyebrows in disdain.

"Feng Chenglin, just this little blood crystal coin, you have to go back again?!"

"Is this blood crystal coin? You are the lion who speaks loudly!!"

Feng Chenglin stepped forward in two steps, took a few steps back after grabbing the purse, and once again kept a distance from Gui Niang.

"These blood crystal coins, but all of my wealth... I secretly saved them, or else it's gone!"

As he said, he put the money bag away, looking like a miser.

Guiniang's eyes gradually rose, and she slowly walked towards Feng Chenglin: "What is this wealth? I can give you more!!!"

Feng Chenglin was shocked and retreated: "I read and said, but you don't lie to me! The three young masters have always said, "Nothing is courteous, and you will steal if you are wrong!" I smashed your gambling house and won you again. With so much money at home, you not only don't ask me for compensation, but also give me money... Are you really stupid?! I tell you, I don't want it!!!"

Guiniang shook her head disapprovingly and chuckled: "As much as you want, just ask for a price. I will give you as much as you want!!"

While she was talking, there was an extra money bag in her hand, and dozens of blood crystal coins were poured out.

Feng Chenglin took a breath and jumped distressedly: "Be careful, don't break it...If you break it, it will be worthless..."

Seeing him like that, it seemed that he couldn't wait to go up and hug those blood crystal coins in his arms, and cherish it severely.

"What is the money, if you want it, I still have it!!"

Guiniang was flipping her hands, and there was a delicate small wooden box.