[69 Book Bar - www.] Mo Xingheng stared at the Junzi car for a long time, and saw that there was always a faint smile on the other person's face. At this moment, Mo Xingheng suddenly had a feeling that this kid must not be the legendary one.
That kind of scum! He didn’t know why he felt this way. In his impression, the three of them, Che Tie Cheng Long and Li Qi Yuan, were indeed big scum who did all kinds of evil. Needless to say, Li Qi Yuan was not only a scum, but also a fool. Tie Cheng Long
It's not clear yet, but this gentleman's car gave Mo Xingheng a different feeling.
Mo Xingheng was confused, but he instantly returned to his arrogant nature. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Jun, are you so confident that I will win?"
Junziche asked: "Does Brother Mo not have confidence in himself?"
Mo Xingheng was startled, thinking that this kid is really not that simple, and then he laughed and said: "Then pay the money, I'll take your bet, then, as a brigade, please come over and help General He collect the compensation fee first.
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Junzi Che was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this guy had just said before that everyone who participates in gambling must first hand over 50,000 taels to General He. Damn, I seem to have suffered a big loss. Junzi Che looked depressed, but he still took the initiative.
He took out fifty thousand taels of silver notes.
Cheng Kaifeng looked at He Bide and saw that He Bide had no instructions. Knowing that he had agreed, he reached out and took the banknote handed over by Junzi Che.
Before Mo Xingheng could speak, Tie Chenglong said: "Young Master Mo, I also bet on you to win. The bet is one million taels!"
"laugh!"
Mo Xingheng took a breath of air. Damn, why are these two guys so confident? They seem to have more confidence than themselves. It's really stupid. You all bet on me to win. Then I'm still sitting on the ground.
Zhuang?
Mo Xingheng squinted his eyes at Tie Chenglong and said doubtfully: "Brother Tie, are you mistaken? I don't have as many manpower as Li Qiyuan, and he also has a peerless master over there. You should
You have to bet on him to win."
Tie Chenglong chuckled and said: "Young Master, your words are not interesting enough. Just because Brother Li's side is much stronger than yours, you will lose out of nine in this competition, and none of you will win in this competition.
Brother Jun and I, maybe no one will buy you to win. What do you think our relationship is? They are the "one waste and three scum" who are famous throughout Tianfeng City. They are brothers in distress. Now Brother Li has all the rights.
If you have an advantage, if you don’t stand up and give you some support, wouldn’t it be too boring, don’t you think that’s right?”
"Yes, it's so right, so damn right!" Mo Xingheng felt as if he had eaten a fly. You seemed to be generous and gave me one million taels to support the scene, but he didn't
I want to give you one million for free, and I also want to remember your favor. I'm so stupid!
"Haha, Young Master, although Brother Li has the advantage for the time being, you must also have confidence. Believe in yourself, everything is possible." Tie Chenglong chuckled, comforting Young Master Mo, and took out his hand.
He came out with a large stack of banknotes, drew 50,000 cars and gave them to Cheng Kaifeng, and said, "Young Master, who will I give this bet to?"
Mo Xingheng was extremely depressed. In his opinion, with such a huge gap in strength between the two sides, no one would buy his victory. At the end of the day, he would be able to make a lot of money. But he had already said it before. This bet
I had to take it first.
Mo Xingheng chuckled, and turned to He Bide calmly: "General He, as a notary, you should keep this bet first, so that everyone can rest assured."
Now it was impossible to stop him, so he nodded and accepted Tie Chenglong's one million bet. In fact, he was also curious, where did Mo Xingheng get such confidence?
Why should I accept the banknote? Young Master Mo felt twitching in his heart and was extremely depressed. Seeing the others still hesitating, Young Master Mo suddenly became angry and roared: "The rest of you don't fucking bet."
Really, what are you doing here if you don't gamble? You all think that I and I are free actors, acting for you for nothing? Damn, you have to pay tickets to watch the theater. You don't even have the courage to join the army?
Do you still want to lead an army? I really feel sorry for your family. You are such a bird, and you are asked to participate in the trial. If you actually go to the battlefield and the enemy comes to kill you, won't every one of you be scared?
It’s weird that you have to urinate and lose control of your bowels and urine!”
Mo Xingheng let out an extremely depressed roar, but it offended everyone else. Originally, when the two princes and others saw Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong buying him to win, they also wanted to buy him to win.
It doesn't matter even if they lose, they can use this to get closer to each other and make it easier for them to make friends in the future. But Young Master Mo's scolding made the two princes very uncomfortable. The eldest prince immediately stood up and said
: "Since Young Master Mo is so unkind, then I will bet Li Qiyuan to win with a bet of one million!"
The second prince also stood up and bet Li Qiyuan to win, also betting one million.
Seeing the two princes hand over the banknotes to He Bide, Young Master Mo's depressed mood eased, and he laughed and said, "Thank you, your princes, for coming."
The two princes were startled, and the others were even more worried. Is this good-for-nothing sick? Why is he so happy when people buy him and lose?
With the two princes taking the lead, and the merciless scolding of Young Master Mo just now, everyone else also stood up to buy Li Qiyuan's victory. For no other reason than to watch Mo Xingheng make a fool of himself, that's enough. Mom
Yes, a loser dares to say such nonsense. It would be unreasonable for him not to lose!
Mo Chenyu stood up and said: "I bet on Li Qiyuan to win. In addition to the two hundred thousand taels, there is another bet, that is, the loser will run three times in front of everyone, and yell at his family while running!"
Mo Chenyu's eyes flashed with viciousness. He was humiliated by Mo Xingheng a month ago, and he would always remember this humiliation.
Mo Xingheng tilted his head and looked at Mo Chenyu with squinted eyes, a faint smile on his face, and said slowly: "Okay, I'll take your bet. I wish you good luck and your dream will come true!"
Mo Chenyu snorted coldly, handed the banknote to He Bide, then turned around and retreated. At this time, Mo Qingqing, known as the most talented person in the Mo family, also came over. He would not participate in this kind of gambling originally.
, but Mo Xingheng’s scolding just now was too outrageous, and he had to get involved.
Mo Qingqing looked at Mo Xingheng, with a faint smile on his face, and said very affectionately: "Cousin Xingheng, you and I are brothers. As a cousin, I will stand on your side no matter what, but
I’m really ashamed. My cousin only brought 300,000 taels with me when I came out this time. Although it’s a little less, it’s still my cousin’s heartfelt wish. I’ll use 300,000 taels to buy you the victory.”
As soon as Mo Qingqing said these words, not only Mo Xingheng was stunned, but even Li Qiyuan was completely dumbfounded.
"Hey, Mo Qingwu, what do you mean? You clearly said that Mo Xingheng's side is not as strong as mine, why do you still want him to win? Can you give me an explanation?" Although Li Qiyuan was stupid, he knew that he could only win at this time.
Use the method of voice transmission to question Do not be ruthless.
Mo Qingqing calmly sent a message to Li Qiyuan, saying: "Brother Li, please be patient. Mo Xingheng's strength is definitely not as good as yours, but he and I are from the same family no matter what. Do you think so?"
I thought, if I don't support him, he will be humiliated by Brother Li. After returning to the family, I will definitely be punished by the family. Didn't you see that I only placed a bet of 300,000 yuan? If he can really beat you
, I want to bet at least two million."
Mo Qingqing sneered in his heart after transmitting the message. On the surface, your strength is indeed much stronger than Mo Xingheng's, but there is one more thing I didn't tell you. Mo Xingheng is still a three-star soul master. That mysterious man of yours
A master of the ninth grade is a complete scum in front of him. Otherwise, do you think this kid is so confident in betting on the outside? Huh, this young master really only has this little money, otherwise he will go all-in.
Mo Xing wins.
With the bloody skills this good-for-nothing has shown during this time, he should really kill Li Qiyuan. If he really kills Li Qiyuan, then there will be great drama.
Dear cousin, don’t let me down. How else can you live up to the situation that my cousin has put so much effort into setting up?
After receiving Mo Qingqing's explanation, Li Qiyuan felt relieved and looked at Mo Xingheng sympathetically, feeling indescribably relieved.
Mo Xingheng squinted and looked at Mo Wuqing for a while, then laughed and said: "Haha, I really want to thank my cousin. I didn't expect that there are so many brothers in the family, but only my cousin supports me. How sad.
!”
Mo Qingqing laughed and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, at least you have your cousin to support you, right? Cousin, come on, my cousin is optimistic about you!"
Mo Xingheng was joking with him on the surface, but he was full of doubts in his heart. He really couldn't figure out what Mo Qingqing meant!
Young Master Mo's scolding was really effective. Except for him and Li Qiyuan, everyone from the one hundred and eighteen noble families and two princes came forward. Except for Junzi Che, Tie Chenglong and Mo Wuqing, none of them bought him.
Victorious.
Seeing that everyone else had placed their bets, Mo Xingheng said to Li Qiyuan: "Master Li, although the competition between us is only about life and death, regardless of winning or losing, the total score will determine the winner, right? So I bet on myself to win.
I bet two million cars, how much will Young Master Li bet? Haha, of course, if Young Master Li is not confident about winning, you can also buy the one that I will win." He smiled and took out the two million that he extorted from the family last time.
Why bother to get 20,000 taels, so I gave another 50,000 taels to Kaifeng.
Now ninety-nine percent of people are betting on Li Qiyuan to win. Li Qiyuan has already been extremely confident. Seeing that Mo Xingheng actually spent two million to buy himself a win, Li Qiyuan could not lose his momentum. He immediately mocked: "
Mo Xingheng, you are too stingy, you only dare to give two million to buy yourself the win, and I will pay four million to buy my win!"
Among the four major families in Tianfeng City, the Mo family is famous for its absolute strength, followed by the Tie family. The Jun family is famous for its strength in the court, but the Li family is truly determined by wealth. So this game
No one made a fuss when Li Qiyuan suddenly took out four million.
Seeing that this boy actually took out four million taels, Young Master Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed to a slit, and he laughed and said: "Young Master Li is so generous, and he has placed bets that should be made. Now is the time for us to resolve our grievances.
Remember, it only matters life and death, win or lose!"