My lord is a demon again

Chapter 39: This king is only worth 12?

Chapter 39: This king is only worth 100 taels?

"Hey, woman, don't say I didn't remind you, don't be big or small in front of this king, otherwise you will die ugly, return the wine pot to me!" How did you get it?

"If it's simple, I never say it a second time." Zhaoyun suddenly exerted force with his five fingers.

"Stop!" Sikong Luo wanted to use force, but when he thought that she wouldn't take that kind of tricks, he pretended to beg for mercy and said, "I really don't have any money with me, so what do you want? What do you want? Just go straight The king’s account is settled, and the king of Japan will send the money to the peddlers, can you... return the jug to the king first?”

Zhaoyun returned the exquisite wine gourd plug to him, then threw Xin'er a purple bracelet and said, "Find a pawn shop nearby to pawn some money, I don't like to pay on credit."

"Yes, miss." Xin'er took the purple bracelet and walked into a pawn shop not far away.

Sikong Luo said strangely: "Ziyu, there are only two bracelets like this in the world. Back then, my mother asked a master craftsman from Tianshan to make one for me and my brother. Why do you have one?"

Zhao Yun didn't speak any more, but just stroked the dog's body gently with his hand, letting him sleep peacefully in his arms.

Sikong Luo suddenly felt bad, looked at his wrist, and blurted out in shock: "Damn it, you dare to touch my king's purple jade bracelet, come here, get it for me!"

"Yes, my lord!" A group of elite soldiers rushed over and placed all their weapons on Zhao Yun's neck.

Zhaoyun was not afraid at all, but instead said: "Little Luoer, don't play with aunt, aunt is afraid that you won't be able to play."

"What? I'm afraid of you!"

"Okay, if the civil and military officials know the reason for this kidnapping incident, I don't know what kind of ordinary situation you will end up in, little Luoer."

Sikong Luo's eyes flickered left and right, and suddenly he said: "Fucking bucket, what are you doing? Why don't you put away the weapon? This king asked you to take it down, and take the East Turkistan dog skin clothes I'm wearing. Down!" He endured it!Gritting his teeth and hating, this little thing is getting better at fighting wits with him, okay, this time it will be a tie.

The group of soldiers looked at each other inexplicably, and had to apologize again and again, and then dispersed.

At this time, Xin'er had already come out of the pawnshop with a lot of white money, and she laughed and said, "Miss got rich, it turns out that shit necklace is so valuable, and I haven't even opened my mouth yet, so the owner of the pawnshop opened it for 100 yuan!" Two denarii!"

"What? It's only... 100 taels?" Sikong Luo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Who dares to be so bold as to treat the things worn by the majestic prince as 100 taels?

A soldier who saw it said: "My lord, do you want to seal up that pawnshop?"

"Feng——" Sikong Luo raised his hand, and suddenly saw the sharp light shooting towards him from Zhao Yun's eyes, and immediately said two more words: "Fart!"

His expression was extremely funny.

This one, a certain prince is dumb and eats coptis.

Shut up?The soldier was confused, and asked again in a low voice: "What does the lord mean, seal or not?"

"Shut up!" Sikong Luo said, suddenly found that Zhao Yun and her close girl had disappeared.He hurriedly said: "Go, go and report my king's name to the shopkeeper." That thing can't be thrown away casually.

The soldiers understood as soon as they heard it.

It really doesn't need to go through any troubles, give them a name, and give them countless words.

(End of this chapter)

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