He Juncai's two followers kicked open the door of the private room and dragged a man covered in blood out of it.
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers were puzzled. Which one did He Juncai play? Who is that blood man?
Take a quick trick!
Du Lei was furious when he saw the blood man's eyes. His whole body was like a furious lion, and his hair stood up one by one.
His eyes were bloodshot and he roared in anger: "He Juncai! I'm your 18th generation of ancestors!"
While speaking, Du Lei was already rushing up with a relic in his hand and rushed towards He Juncai, with a huge murderous aura!
"Damn it, He Juncai, I'll kill you!"
Wang Ergou and the others also had their eyes red, and they all rushed forward like volcanoes that erupted.
The scene was out of control in an instant, and a war was about to break out.
The whole audience was in an uproar!
"What's going on?" Wang Hao grabbed Zhou Yeling who was about to rush out.
"That blood man is our uncle and the boss's biological father!" Zhou Yeling's tears suddenly flowed out.
Wang Hao frowned. He Juncai's group is so despicable. He actually tied up Du Lei's biological father. It turns out that this is their backup plan. It's too sinister!
"Du Lei, stand up to my attention!"
He Juncai looked at Du Lei who was rushing towards him and put the Tiansha sword on the bloody man's neck, "Your father is not dead yet! Take another step forward, and I will slash him with a knife!"
laugh--
Du Lei stopped his steps, endured his anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "He Juncai, you bastard, let my father go!"
"You can let your father go, use the relics to bet with me." He Juncai said with a smile, holding the hilt of the knife.
"He Juncai, are you still human? He is our uncle, and you are also your uncle. When he was a child, he treated you like a son. You ungrateful dog guy!" Tian Huangjiao cursed with blood red eyes.
"What is worse than pigs and dogs, I am your grandma, what beast!" Wu Heishan was furious.
At this moment, the bloody man raised his head and shouted loudly: "Lei'er, I passed through the Anbei corridor and was ambushed by the Tianmen and the Shuraxi Village dog thieves! If you are the seeds I have, I will bring them.
Get out of here with the relics! One day, kill to Shuraxi Village to avenge me!"
"Dad, I want to save you!" Du Lei's tears fell.
Wang Hao was slightly shocked when he heard their conversation.
When he came to Shiyuan City before, he deliberately avoided the Anbei Corridor and walked around with Mu Xi before he arrived at the Black Horn Domain. Because the Anbei Corridor is the only way to get to Shiyuan City from the Great Wilderness, the Tianmen may be
Ambush him there.
Now it seems that there is indeed an ambush from the Tian tribe there, but Wang Hao was not caught, but Du Lei's father was arrested!
"Uncle, don't shout, don't you know Boss Du. Although he is full of evil deeds, he is a filial son. How could he leave Uncle and you leave? He will definitely bet with me, then the profit will come.
It's mine, hahaha, uncle, just wait and see."
He Juncai squatted down and said to Du Qiandao proudly.
"You dog thing, I loved you a lot when I was a kid. I was so blind!"
Du Qiandao, covered in blood, glanced at He Juncai coldly, then shouted at Du Lei: "Dog son, get out of here, I'm going to commit suicide, let your grandpa avenge me!"
"Dad, don't!"
Du Lei's face turned pale.
"Don't worry, Boss Du, your father's whole body was sealed, and he took medicines like Ruanjin San, and he had no ability to commit suicide. You and I should bet peacefully. I promise you that no matter what you win or lose, I
All of you released your father." He Juncai said.
When Du Lei heard this, he felt relieved and sneered: "Okay, I'll bet on you with the relics, but you let my father go first!"
"Okay, okay, you deserve to be a filial son. But I have to wait until the bet is over and I will let my uncle go. Don't worry, I will definitely let him go. What I want is relics, not your father's life."
As he said that, He Juncai waved his hand and the two followers pulled Du Qiandao down.
"What are you doing--"
Du Lei gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger, "Let's start!"
"Boss--"
Wang Ergou and the others were like a thorn in their throats. They all knew that if they bet, they would definitely lose.
"Oh... In order to save his father, the young master of Feiyun Village had to gamble even though he knew he would lose. It was moving."
"Sharizi is about to change his master, that's a quasi-imperial soldier!"
"This He Juncai is too sinister, Du Lei is completely trapped in his trap."
...
The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, feeling sad for Du Lei. This was a doomed gambling game.
Just as everyone was feeling emotion, a young figure suddenly stood up and stopped Du Lei.
"I'll bet for you." Wang Hao looked at him and said.
Du Lei looked at the young man in front of him, straight, handsome and powerful! This was a feeling that came out of his heart, but could he bet on stones?
This game is too important, it concerns his father's life, and it also concerns the Buddhist treasure of the relic. This treasure of the village is no exaggeration to say, it concerns the life and death of the entire Feiyun Village and even the five major villages!
This is a quasi-imperial soldier. His grandfather held a relic in his hand and I don’t know how many crises he had overcome with the five major villages!
This game is so important, so important that it is suffocating! Du Lei cannot lose, although he knows that he won little hope!
However, he would not hand such an important situation into the hands of others.
"I'll bet for you!"
Wang Hao reached out and patted Du Lei on the shoulder, his eyes filled with confidence, as gorgeous as the sun in the sky.
Of course he has confidence. In the hands of the Book of Heaven, who am I afraid of?
Du Lei was moved by the confident gaze, but he was still hesitating. There was no way, this situation was too important.
At this time, Wu Heishan and the others were all looking at Wang Hao intently, and no one made a statement. They also had difficulty making a decision. Wang Hao, is it really OK?
"Don't forget, Wang... Brother Meng Kun is a disciple of Master Fu Chen, he has the mental power!" Wu Heishan lowered his voice and said in a low voice.
"Even if you have mental power, but without source technology, that won't work." Tianhuangjiaodao.
"Indeed, most of the source stones have difficulty in deepening their mental power. You can only rely on the experience of source techniques and gambling stones to judge what is inside." Wang Ergou said.
"That's right, Brother Shoubang is so young and his mental power is not strong. If he were those high-grade rune masters, his mental power was extremely powerful, maybe he could give it a try!" Wu Heishan said.
They were telling the truth, but they didn't know how powerful Wang Hao's mental power was.
"Believe me, brother!" Wang Hao looked at Du Lei and said.
He wanted to take action and did not want the relics to fall into the hands of Shura Xizhai. These people were in love with the Tianmen. Secondly, He Juncai tied up Du Lei's father and forced him. This behavior was too despicable and he couldn't stand it.
Yes, Du Lei's father may have suffered an unrestrained disaster, and those people were going to ambush him!
So, Wang Hao stood up and wanted to win this bet, he had the strength and confidence!
Du Lei looked at Wang Hao for more than ten seconds, and finally made up his mind without any extra words: "Brother, please!"
Then, he bowed deeply to Wang Hao.
"Don't worry, I won't cheat you like that Master Qin Yuan!"
Wang Hao smiled relaxedly and turned around and walked forward.
Seeing this scene, He Juncai seemed to hear some joke and couldn't stand up: "Boss Du, you actually asked this furry child to come up. He... hasn't held the coming-of-age ceremony yet?"
In order not to cause necessary trouble, Wang Hao is now Meng Kun's face, very young and immature.
"Hahaha……"
He Juncai's followers also burst into laughter. It was so funny that a minor came to gambling on the relics. Du Lei was kicked in the head by a donkey?
The onlookers also shook their heads, and none of them looked down on Wang Hao, after all, their age was there. The gambling industry still valued experience.
"Boss Du, for our past friendship, I can give you a chance to re-select someone. Really, I don't want to bet on such a child!" He Juncai was so happy.
"My young master is kind, Du Lei, please change someone quickly, we can't stand it anymore."
"I remember that some gambling stones stipulate that minors are not allowed to gambling stones, hahaha..."
"Whose little kid is this? The elders quickly take it back and don't come out to cheat people."
...
He Juncai's subordinates sarcastically at Wang Hao and Du Lei.
Wang Hao didn't refute, just let you laugh, you'll cry soon, and you'll cry!
At this time, Leng Ge, the manager of the gambling stone shop, hesitated for a moment, walked forward and said to Wang Hao: "Little brother, this gambling is too important, you can't afford it. Don't show off your temper for a moment, it may cause you to cheat your brother and
Friends, gambling on stones is not as simple as you think.”
"I have a sense of my heart, so you won't bother." Wang Hao looked at Leng Ge and said lightly.
"Oh..." Leng Ge sighed and said nothing.
At this moment, Du Lei looked at the sarcastic crowd, stomped his feet and shouted: "Shut up the fuck!"
Everyone was stunned.
Du Lei glanced around with a slightly crazy look, and finally pointed at Wang Hao and said, "He is my brother Meng Kun, you all remember this name for me! Immediately, let all of you worship me!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted, "Let's start!"
When He Juncai saw Du Lei coming to the real world, he became serious and shouted loudly: "Okay, since Du Lei is looking for death, I will help you!"
"Now the bet begins, I announce that my He Juncai's bet is Shura Tiansha Knife, and Gadu Thousand Swords are one life! Du Lei, show your bet!"
Du Lei stepped forward and shouted: "My Du Lei's bet, Buddhist relics!"
"How to bet?" Leng Ge asked.
"One game determines the outcome!" Du Lei shouted.