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Chapter 37 Who do you press to win?

Chapter 37: Who do you beat to win?

Chu Yang and others were almost laughing until their stomachs ached as they walked along.

But everyone knows one thing clearly: The Meng family is probably doomed. Even if they don't die, their vitality will be severely damaged, it is certain.

And the origin of all this actually stems from a few words spoken by Chu Yang.

Ji Mo and the other brothers were naturally in admiration, but Dong Wulei and Ji Zhu had cautious eyes and glanced at Chu Yang fearfully: This Boss Chu... is definitely an extremely terrifying figure!

He only told the horror of this evil technique, but did not say how to solve it; it made everyone in the world feel in danger, and everyone in the major families was vigilant, which invisibly excluded the Meng family and completely isolated it.

In this way, the Meng family was cut hard from the root, causing severe damage to the bones!

His grasp of people's hearts is simply too accurate. Moreover, in these three days of chaos, the effect of such rumors is dozens of times more effective than usual.

The fate of the Meng family is almost predictable.

Chu Yang walked along, listening to these messages with a smile, and while analyzing them, he was full of interest in this competition to snatch a bride. This time it was a big deal, almost all the major families had to gather here.

This battle will completely reflect the major camps of Zhongsan Santian; and this is what Chu Yang needs. This can help him decide where to start.

After all, hearing about it is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes!

Along the way, looking at Dong Wulei and Ji Zhu, Chu Yang sighed in his heart: These eldest sons from major families are indeed not just ordinary people.

Ji Zhu looked slovenly, but he was actually just as slovenly. But Chu Yang felt that he was a man of great wisdom and foolishness! Although he looked slovenly on the outside, he was definitely not a fool on the outside!

And this sloppiness and laziness have become his best protective color. This should be a character who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.

Dong Wulei is very scheming and suspicious; he is far less straightforward than Dong Wushang. Of course, this is also determined by his position. He is a typical head of a wealthy family.

And...for now, Dong Wulei is very afraid of himself!

For these two pairs of brothers, Ji Zhu was really good to Ji Mo; but Dong Wulei was a bit unsure about Dong Wushang; presumably, even Dong Wulei himself was unsure of his own thoughts.

Bar?

They both feel that their brothers are cordial and reliable, and at the same time they feel that their status is threatened; the sense of crisis cannot overwhelm the true feelings of brothers; but the true feelings of brothers cannot replace the sense of crisis and desire for power...

Dong Wulei must be very conflicted right now...

Chu Yang sighed.

Seeing Dong Wu's sad and majestic body following him, Fangzheng's face was calm; Chu Yang felt a little sad and worried for him: does he know what his elder brother is thinking?

Dong Wushang is a person who values ​​affection and righteousness. Maybe he doesn’t know, so he works hard to do things for the family, solves problems for his elder brother, and acts as a hero himself. But even if he knew, he would still do it, and there would be nothing wrong with it.

Change.

This is Dong Wushang!

Along the way to the top of the mountain, as far as you can see, it is really a place like a big basin. (You can imagine the current football stadium...)

A lot of people have gathered here!

Especially on a large platform that we just entered, it was even more lively.

"I'll buy! I'll place a bet! I'll buy Ji Mo to lose, one thousand taels!" A man jumped on his feet and shouted while holding up the banknote, sweating on his head.

"I'll also buy Ji Mo Shu, 10,000 taels!" another shouted.

"I'll buy Gao Shengying; ten thousand taels!" the big man shouted.

"Me too……"

Ji Mo's hair was black and he couldn't help but muttered: "Damn it, I'm so unpopular..."

Chu Yang reached out and grabbed a guy who was running over in a hurry, and asked, "What's going on?"

"***! Let me go! I'm hurrying to place my bet! Ji Mo's winning rate has reached 1 to 5, I'll give it to you; if you hold me back for a while, the price will go up again..." The man struggled hard.

Chu Yang let go in shock; the man quickly ran over to raise the bet; he didn't even have time to see who was holding him.

"Ji Mo, look how good you are, your popularity... is really..." Luo Kedi kept sighing: "Too bad! No one wants you to win..."

Ji Mo gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Kedi as if he wanted to eat someone: "Others won't buy me to win, what about you? Who do you buy to win? You are going to fight!"

Luo Kedi smiled brightly and said: "Of course, we have a deep love for each other as brothers, so naturally I want to fight. But it has nothing to do with who I buy to win so I can make money, right? It's not you who started the bet, right?"

I’ve made money and you don’t need to pay for it, right?”

With that said, this guy took out the banknotes from his arms and ran over: "Get out of the way, get out of the way for me! I want to bet!"

When the noisy people over there saw the Wolf Sword Throne approaching, they immediately moved out of the way, but the guy at the front was still lying on the table filling out the bet form, while excitedly shouting: "Ji Mo, this time

Definitely lose! Wow haha, although the odds are not high, but... I can finally make a profit! Wow haha..."

But Luo Ke Di Luo Er Shao shouted angrily, grabbed the guy's scalp and pushed it to the ground, and asked fiercely: "Fuck! What did you say?"

How could that person not recognize the Wolf Sword Throne? His face suddenly turned pale, and he kept bowing: "Master Luo, I was so smiling that I didn't see you. I was wrong..."

Luo Kedi said angrily: "Damn, I'm so unlucky to meet you right now! How much did you pay to buy Ji Mo Sheng?"

"Five...five thousand taels..." the man said awkwardly. Everyone knew that Luo Kedi and Ji Mo were on the same team. If Ji Mo lost, wouldn't it mean that Luo Kedi lost? But he was also caught.

Now...this guy is just unlucky.

"Uncle ***!" Luo Kedi said angrily: "Who told you to lose against Ji Mo? Win over him! Hurry up! Otherwise I will break your neck!"

The man screamed: "Master Luo... Master Luo, there are only prostitutes, there are no forced gamblers... It's not easy for a young man to make some money..."

"Qiang!" Luo Kedi took out his sword from its sheath, pressed it on his neck, and asked viciously: "Do you press it, or don't you press it?"

The man's life was threatened, so he had to give in and changed the bet list with tears in his eyes.

Ji Mo outside was so moved that he kept praising Chu Yang: "We are still brothers. Look, Xiaolang is so loyal." Chu Yang curled his lips.

Luo Kedi waited for him to finish correcting and took him away. Then he laughed loudly, bang! He left a pile of banknotes on the gaming table: "Give me fifty thousand taels! I'll beat the odds and win! Earn some pocket money, Mom."

So poor..."

Everyone fainted at the same time! In an instant, they fell to the ground in confusion.

Even Ou Duxiao, who was holding the place behind the gambling table, was extremely surprised. The two iron gall bladders in his hands fell to the ground silently, but hit his own feet. He didn't realize it and looked at the arrogant man in disbelief.

Domineering Luo Kedi: "Who do you think you are suppressing? Say it again?..."

"Of course I'm going to push for a promotion! Damn it! There's no need to ask!" Luo Kedi was impatient: "Hurry up! Hurry up...what are you looking at? I've never seen such a bold move for 50,000 taels from me? Damn it!

Hurry up, hurry up, don’t you see I’m in a hurry?..."

Ou Duxiao asked in a daze, "But aren't you going to help Ji Mo fight?"

"What does my fight have to do with my gambling..." Luo Kedi twirled his fingers with a lewd smile: "Yinzi, heheyinzi..."

Outside the court, Ji Mo was about to rush over with all his strength, but was hugged by Dong Wushang. Ji Mo struggled desperately, even his shirtless body was freed, his hands were still scratching in the air, and his feet were scratching on the ground.

There were deep marks on his body, Dong Wushang was so strong that he couldn't hold him, and he shouted with the sound of tears in his heart: "Luo Kedi... Luo Kedi! I... you and I are inseparable..."

You and I are incompatible, me... you and me, me and you... you are so mad at me, ahhh..."

After a while, Luo Kedi came out with a gleeful smile and took the gambling slip. As he walked, he blew the ink on it with his mouth and put it into his arms with satisfaction...

When he looked up, he saw Ji Mo looking at him fiercely and panting, he couldn't help but screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.

Dong Wushang released his hand at the right time, and Ji Mo chased after him like an arrow. He gritted his teeth and yelled: "You bastard! You bastard! Don't run away... I'm going to tear you alive..."

Luo Kedi ran as fast as he could: "Whoever doesn't run is a fool..."

He chased and fled, and his shadow disappeared in an instant.

The guy who had just been forced by Luo Kedi to change his bet list was in tears: You even bought Gao Shengying yourself, but you actually forced me to buy Ji Mo with a sword... What the hell is this world like...

"Who do you want to win?" Dong Wushang looked back at Chu Yang.

"Nonsense! Of course I buy Ji Mo Ying!" Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

Dong Wushang hummed and said with a smile: "I also think Ji Mo will win! Others don't know the strength of our brothers, but I know it clearly. Luo Ke's move is really wonderful, but it's too

Too bad, I don’t know how many people will be tricked by him now..."

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came: "Mengjia quits! The competition was changed from eight games to a best-of-seven game system. Ji Mo's odds were raised to one to three... Gao Sheng's odds were four

Compensate..."

Suddenly there was a commotion!

Why did Meng Luo quit? The gamblers here were so obsessed with gambling that they didn’t know about it. When they heard that Ji Mo’s odds had dropped, many people sighed: I regret it, I bought it too early.

Ahem, let me introduce here. Pay three for one, which means you bet Ji Mo for one thousand taels to win. If Ji Mo really wins, the bet will be returned and he will pay you another three thousand taels. Pay four for one, which means you bet four thousand taels for high rise.

Win, after Gao Sheng wins, he will return the principal of 4,000 taels and pay you another 1,000 taels... This paragraph is not counted in the word count.

Dong Wushang stamped his feet, a little annoyed: "I bought it a step too late."

"It's not too late." Chu Yang smiled: "The odds will be adjusted. The seventh and eighth battles are the same. Although Meng Luo withdrew, his previous skills were calculated based on his previous skills, and he was not considered a strong opponent.

. But it can be said that the opponent is half giving up. After seven battles, their chances of winning are actually greater. This adjustment is just a means."

Dong Wushang thought for a moment and said, "As expected."

At this time, people from the Ji family and the Dong family had already gone to find their respective places. Only Chu Yang and Dong Wushang were left here. They simply sat down on a rock on one side and watched the bustle here.

, and spoke as if there was no one around.

At this time, a hundred miles away from the mountain, a group of black cavalry came towards Dingjun Mountain like a whirlwind! Even the bustling crowd on the mountain didn't know... Jun Xizhu, the overlord of the underworld for three days, was already coming!

Of course, an extremely important little loli is also here...


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