Chapter 45 Only discuss life and death regardless of winning or losing!
[69 Book Bar - www.] Seeing that Mo Chenyu finally stood up, Mo Xingheng laughed and said: "This is simple. In order to bring everyone's atmosphere up, Li Qiyuan and I are making a bet that you can participate in the peripheral."
Mo Chenyu said coldly: "Oh, how about participation?"
Mo Xingheng smiled and said: "Without him, I will be the banker. You can bet on me to win, or you can bet on Li Qiyuan to win. I will take all bets."
A young man from an aristocratic family was startled and said, "You accept all bets? Accept any bets?"
Mo Xingheng looked at the young man from an aristocratic family and felt that he didn't recognize him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Not bad, what do you want to bet on?"
The young master from the aristocratic family said: "Bet one million silver taels, but what if you lose and don't fulfill your promise?"
Mo Xingheng nodded and said, "Oh, do you believe General He?"
The young master of the aristocratic family said: "If General He is willing to vouch for it, then he will definitely believe it."
There are so many people around here, so why bother to come here early? Mo Xingheng smiled and said to He Bide: "General He, how about asking you to be a witness? It's a long night and we don't want to sleep anyway.
It’s a good thing to just have some fun to pass the time.”
Without waiting for an answer, Mo Xingheng turned to the others and said: "As we all know, gambling is not allowed in the military camp, but Li Qiyuan and I have a purely personal grudge. Furthermore, none of us have officially joined the army yet, so
, there is no need to worry about this, but General He gave us a witness. Although he did not participate in gambling as a soldier, he would still take some risks. That is, if any of us tell it, it will affect our reputation to some extent.
.So, in order to make up for General He, as long as we participate in the gambling, each of us will take out 50,000 taels to make up for General He. Well, Captain, please come and collect the cashier's ticket."
Mo Xingheng knew why this was necessary. He was a talent that his father Mo Zhantian valued very much, and he was also a subordinate who was very loyal to Mo Zhantian, so Mo Xingheng's move could be regarded as helping him make a small fortune.
Why do you need to know what Mo Xingheng means? No matter who wins or loses, the money will be his. He is obviously helping himself. Looking at the attitude of the two of them, today's feud is unavoidable.
Although it is not a big deal to participate in gambling at this time, there is no need to be so unfavorable to Mo Xingheng, because the difference in strength between the two sides is not the slightest. If Mo Xingheng loses, he will kowtow to Li Qiyuan a hundred times in public, which is such a big humiliation.
How will I explain to the commander in the future?
Although He Bide was also attracted by the money, he still wanted to stop the competition between the two, saying: "Young Master, I think the competition is okay, but the conditions for winning and losing are too harsh... How about another one that everyone can accept?
Conditions, so as not to hurt the harmony..."
"No, no, no..." Mo Xingheng shook his head and said, "These conditions are not harsh at all. On the contrary, I have to add some conditions."
Li Qiyuan sneered and said, "What other conditions do you want to add?"
Mo Xingheng smiled faintly and said: "What's the point of talking about winning or losing? If I, Mo Xingheng, don't take action, it's all about life and death. I only talk about life and death, regardless of winning or losing! Do you... dare to take it?"
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"laugh!"
Everyone took a breath. Mo Xingheng was smiling when he said this, and his tone was very calm, but even this seemingly ordinary tone sounded like a murderous aura to everyone's ears.
"Young Master..." He Bi had to take a breath. This was the first time he saw Mo Xingheng with such a cold side. It was completely different from the submissive look in his impression.
Mo Xingheng said calmly: "Don't worry, General He. I will give an explanation to my father. You just need to be a witness for us. Life and death are fateful, and reincarnation has already been determined. Since Mr. Li wants to be with me, To resolve grudges, settle them once and for all, so as not to worry about such trivial matters in the future."
After saying that, he turned to Li Qiyuan and said, "Master Li, do you dare to accept it?"
I have to say that Mo Xingheng's words were not only arrogant, but also very arrogant. Even the confident Li Qiyuan was frightened by his statement, "It only matters about life and death, regardless of winning or losing." Even if Li Qiyuan can kill Mo Xingheng now, he He also didn't dare to take action, because at that time it would not just be the grudge between the two of them. If it really came to that point, it would mean that the two aristocratic families would have to have a life-or-death fight. And with the strength of the Mo family, It is still very possible to destroy his Li family, so Li Qiyuan can believe that if he really kills Mo Xingheng, he will definitely be beaten to death by his family as soon as he returns, and it may not be able to calm the Mo family's anger. .
Li Qiyuan was stunned for a moment. He who had been full of confidence and momentum just now suddenly froze. His face turned blue and red, and he felt a little confused for a moment.
"What are you afraid of what he will do? Just bet with him. I have already told you about his human strength. He is no match for you. Besides, they have all walked for a day and their physical strength has been exhausted a long time ago. You don't Dare to kill him. Similarly, if he really wins by luck, he won't dare to kill you. Besides, there is no such thing as luck on the battlefield." Just when Li Qiyuan was raising his flag undecided, a message suddenly came to his ears. After listening to the message, he thought that there was a master at the ninth level of Xuanshi next to him, and Li Qiyuan instantly became confident again.
Li Qiyuan regained his composure and said: "Okay, it's just about life and death, regardless of winning or losing!"
Mo Xingheng squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "You look like a man now. Let's talk about the peripheral matters of gambling now."
Mo Xingheng's eyes lightly scanned all the young men from aristocratic families present. Most of these people want to see their own jokes. If that's the case, then why should I let you get what you want? At least you have to buy tickets to watch the show, right?
Scanning his eyes over everyone, Mo Xingheng smiled and said: "Now everyone can place bets. Remember, I will accept any bets." As he said this, he glanced at Mo Chenyu and others intentionally or unintentionally, with a look in his eyes. The flavor of picking beans.
They were just shocked by Mo Xingheng's momentum. Now many people are a little excited. Mo Xingheng is so confident, which makes them a little undecided. However, Li Qiyuan's strength is indeed better than Mo Xingheng's. The strength is much stronger, which can be seen from the profound energy emitted by Mo Xingheng and others when they were practicing just now.
But Mo Xingheng was so confident that they had some doubts. Did Mo Xingheng still have a back-up plan?
Mo Chenyu's face was changing. No matter where he looked, Mo Xingheng's side was definitely defeated, but Mo Xingheng had many ghost realm skills. He had experienced this personally. I really can’t tell who lost and who won.
Just when everyone was hesitant, two people finally stood up. These two people were none other than the other two scum, Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong, among the "One Trash and Three Scum" who are equally famous as Young Master Mo.
Junzi is tall and thin, but has a decent demeanor. He is a handsome young man, while Tie Chenglong is short and fat. As soon as they walked out, they immediately formed a sharp contrast, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat.
Mo Xingheng squinted at the two of them and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, Brother Tie, who do you want to bet on and what is the bet?"
Junzi Chexian said: "Of course I bet on Brother Mo to win. Do you want to bet? Hehe, just bet on Brother Mo."
Mo Xingheng was stunned for a moment and stared at Junziche carefully. The bet of Junziche really surprised him. He was very curious, what question did this kid want to ask himself?