Zhan Jieyu was even careful when breathing, her pupils were slightly constricted, and she didn't dare to move. If she moved even slightly, the swords, guns, swords and halberds crossed around her body would cut her fair skin.
Only then did Zhan Jieyu know.
Something big happened!
The waiter sneered, "Twenty thousand spiritual energy pills? Are you sending a beggar away?"
"Chop off her hands for me," the waiter said.
The weapons in the hands of the guards were pushed forward a little, and Zhan Jieyu's body was trembling slightly in fear.
call out--
Amidst the lightning and thunder, a spiritual light blade swept across the diagonal cross and hit many weapons. There was a wisp of evil spirit in the spiritual light blade. Under the cover of the spiritual energy, the evil spirit knocked the guards away from their weapons.
He swallowed them all without mercy and turned them into a pile of powder in the blink of an eye.
The guards stared blankly at the only hilt of the sword in their hands.
Ouyang Che looked at Qingge in surprise, "Qingge, have you broken through to the eighth level of innateness?"
Wei Shulang and Madman also had a look of surprise in their eyes.
It's not surprising to break through the eighth level of innateness. What's surprising is that Qingge only broke through to the seventh level of innateness a few months ago. In just a few months, can she break through, or can she break through the eighth level of innateness, which is a critical watershed?
Seeing that the danger around her was gone, Zhan Jieyu panicked like a rabbit and ran towards Qingge. She was so aggrieved and muttered, "It's so disgusting, I don't even know how to show mercy to her. Qingge scared the baby to death. The baby needs to be comforted."
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Qingge: "..."
Oh, she shouldn't have taken action.
The waiter in front of the door was stunned for a moment, his eyes were fierce, his thin lips trembled a few times, and he wanted to ask the guards to take action, but an unusually noisy sound came from the lobby on the first floor.
"What's going on?" the waiter asked.
The door of the elegant room was opened, and a figure walked in hastily and said: "Jiang Hai dug out the jade stone from the jade veins. He moved to the lobby and clamored for a stone bet. Only the master of Fugui Hall can afford it. Jiang Hai
Gambling stones, but the hall master went to Jianglong Academy a few days ago and has not come back yet. Jiang Hai caught the people from our Fugui Hall and said that no one could afford it, so he would kill each person with half a stick of incense.
Either kill everyone in Fuguitang, or send people to gamble on stones."
Hearing this, the waiter frowned, "Who in Qingshi Town dares to play stone gambling with Jiang Hai? What Jiang Hai is betting on is not just spiritual energy pills and gold and silver treasures, he is betting on human lives!"
"Brother Xu, what should we do?" The man was as anxious as a headless fly.
"Jiang Hai's strength is equal to that of the Hall Master. They are both at the 13th level of the Xiantian. But now that the Hall Master is not here, we will suffer a loss if we force ourselves." The waiter said, like an ant on a hot pot, his thoughts like a mess.
At this time, a man's loud voice rang out from the lobby on the first floor outside the door, "You bastards of Fugui Hall, don't hide. Come out. If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow in front of grandpa a few times and say a few nice words."
If so, grandpa might be merciful and let you go."
"This Jiang Hai is really too much." The man said: "The hall master made an appointment with him for the month of gambling on stones half a year ago, but today is the first day of the month, so he came to accept the appointment, making it clear that he came to visit while the hall master was away.
provocative,"
"That's too much!" the waiter said with an angry look on his face.
Betting on stones -
Qingge smiled with her eyebrows.
I remember that in her spare time, she traveled to Macau, Europe and other places, played in casinos, gambled on jade, never made a mistake, and made a lot of money.
There was even a time when she was addicted to stone gambling, and even the people in the organization laughed at her, saying that she would risk her life by gambling on stones.
"How about making a deal with you?" Qingge walked up to the waiter and said.
The waiter frowned and looked at Qingge coldly. He didn't have a good impression of Qingge and the others. For him, he hated people who ate the King's meal the most.
"What deal?" But the waiter still asked patiently.
"I'll help you play Jianghai's Stone Gambling. If you win, the meal money of 380,000 Spiritual Energy Pills will be waived. How about that?" Qingge said indifferently.
The waiter said solemnly: "This is not just a simple bet on stones. If we lose, everyone in Fugui Hall will be dead."
Qingge narrowed her eyes, it turned out that these people were betting on their lives.
"What if we win?" Qingge asked.
"Win? Is it possible to win if the hall master is not here?" the waiter said with a sarcastic smile.
"Let me ask you, what if you win?" Qingge repeated, her voice a bit colder.
The waiter looked at her and felt that the girl in front of him was young and beautiful, but those cold eyes could make people calm down. He couldn't help but replied: "If we win, one of Jiang Hai's arms and a hundred
Wanlingqi Pill."
"If I win, how about deducting 400,000 yuan from my meal money and giving me the remaining 600,000 spiritual energy pills?" Qingge raised one corner of her lips and smiled cruelly.
Six hundred thousand spiritual energy pills is really an exciting number.
The waiter was shocked, isn't this a robbery? But - can he really win?
No, it's impossible.
In the entire Qingshi Town, only the master of Fugui Hall is as famous as Jiang Hai for his stone gambling ability.
"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing. Come on, follow me down here." Qingge walked out of the door of the elegant room. The guards couldn't help but retract their crossed swords, and no one dared to act rashly.
The waiter looked at the girl's arrogant back, gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and followed her, "Follow her, protect her, don't let Jiang Hai's people do anything to her."
In an instant, only Ouyang Che, Wei Shulang, a few people and a table of leftovers were left in the private room. Things were changing rapidly, and they had not yet reacted.
The person who was shouting at them to kill them one moment, why would he be protecting her the next?
"Ouyang, this stone gambling is life-threatening, will Qing Ge be in danger?" Zhan Jieyu asked worriedly.
Ouyang Che frowned and shook his head, "It's hard to say."
"Don't worry, Qingge won't do anything you're not sure of." The guard standing on one side said loudly and loudly, the long sword on his back was wrapped with a seal, and it was exposed diagonally from his shoulder.
"Go down." The madman walked out first.
After Ouyang Che and others looked at each other, they followed behind.
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Qingge walked through the silver stone stairs and stopped in front of the lobby on the first floor. At this time, all the people in the lobby on the first floor gathered together to watch the fun. On one of the blood-glazed tables, there were three and a half-person-sized stones, two
The first stone was ink-colored, and the third stone was red, as if it had been smelted in a magma fire.
Among them was a man with a fat head, big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting swaggeringly on the golden cup chair. The greasy flesh on the man's body was piled up together, and his eyes were slits, making people wonder whether he could see clearly.
The man's legs were crossed with great effort, his legs were crossed, and his plump buttocks were shaking vulgarly. The Jinzun chair, which was always known for its firmness, had several cracks under his buttocks. Everyone around him swallowed his saliva.
, I'm afraid that this golden chair will be broken by a man sitting on it.