Hearing the discussion around him, Song Jiu Yuan felt a strange discomfort in his heart. He frowned and looked at the two people on stage, feeling a little regretful.,He gritted his teeth angrily, "Trash, this king doesn't care how those people are, I must get the Lóshíteng!","I don't want to hear all your lame excuses. The Luo Shi Teng is my dowry from my father, I won't give it to you!"。