Old Henry said harsh words to Peter: "I warn you, you must not disqualify my son from the competition, otherwise, you will regret it later."
Pete stood up straight: "I am not threatened by anyone."
Henry's face became more and more gloomy: "Have you thought clearly?"
Peter said: "I think very clearly. I think Xu Jia's suggestion is very scientific."
"You..." Henry gritted his teeth: "Peter, don't be stubborn."
"Haha, are you stubborn? I think Mr. Peter is enlightened."
Xu Jia stood up and applauded Pete: "Mr. Pete is the chairman of the association of the Gambling King Competition. Everything he does is for fairness and justice. Let Ai Xuyi participate in the competition instead of Henry. One is to make up for the mistakes you made.
Secondly, it is also to avoid wasting resources.”
Henry said angrily: "What resources are wasted?"
Xu Jia shrugged: "You don't understand this? Your son has gone to jail and cannot participate in the competition. If your son is still eligible to participate, but he will not be able to participate when the time comes, what will other players think? How will journalists detoxify?
Who will take the blame then? Is it you, Henry, who will take the blame? Wrong, big mistake, it is not Mr. Pitt who will take the blame. By then, Pitt will be the target of public criticism, and he will inevitably be tarnished. In the end, he will not be safe for the rest of the year."
Henry's face turned red: "Xu Jia, stop fanning the flames for me."
Xu Jia chuckled: "I just told the truth."
Peter was not a fool. He realized that the consequences were really serious. He slapped the table and said, "I have decided to let Ai Xuyi take part in the competition instead of Little Henry. His assistant immediately called the Association to confirm Ai Xuyi's participation.
qualifications."
"yes."
The assistant hurriedly made a call, and a few minutes later, he presented a qualification certificate in front of Peter.
Peter handed the qualification certificate to Ai Xuyi: "Miss Ai, congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to participate. This is the qualification certificate. You have it."
"Great, I can compete, Mr. Pitt, thank you, and wish you a long life."
Becoming a gambling king is Ai Xuyi's dream.
Being able to participate in the Gambling King Competition, Ai Xuyi jumped up and down with joy, hugged Xu Jia tightly, squeezed Xu Jia's chest with his whole body, and said Nunuo: "Bad guy, you helped me again, I really don't know
How can I thank you?"
"You're already repaying me."
Xu Jia enjoyed Ai Xuyi's soft body very much. The two plump breasts pressed closely against each other and were squeezed out of shape. They were full of elasticity, not to mention how comfortable they were.
Ai Xuyi blushed with embarrassment and muttered happily: "You are so bad."
Although he was shy, he hugged Xu Jia tighter.
Henry was so angry that he trembled all over, stood up suddenly, pointed his crutch at Peter, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Pete, you are so cruel, how dare you disobey my decision?"
Peter said: "I do everything out of public motives, but you are selfish and deceitful. As the co-chairman, I will not give in to you."
"Pete, I'm going to make your guts turn green."
Old Henry turned to look at Pipilu and smiled sinisterly: "If what I said is right, you have to go to the Royal Magic Association every month to detoxify, right?"
Pipilu nodded timidly: "You...how do you know?"
Peter hurriedly pulled Pipilu behind him and looked at Old Henry with wide eyes: "What are you going to do? How do you know that the Royal Magic Association is such a secretive organization?"
"Haha, secret?"
Old Henry laughed arrogantly: "Our Henry family is a member of the Royal Magic Association. I'm afraid you don't know, right?"
"What?"
Peter was shocked: "The Henry family is a member of the Royal Magical Society? How is this possible?"
Old Henry smiled very proudly: "You didn't expect it, did you? Our Henry family tree has deep roots, how can you see it clearly?"
Royal Magical Society?
Xu Jia frowned, this name sounded very impressive.
Magic Association?
Isn't this the Western Magic Association? It should be very similar to the Chinese Yijing Society.
No wonder the crutch in old Henry’s hand is a bit fishy. It turns out that the Henry family is also a member of the Royal Magical Society?
This is somewhat interesting.
Old Henry stared at the shocked Peter: "Pipiru has a strange disease and needs to be baptized once a month at the Royal Magic Association to expel toxins from the body. However, the Royal Magic Association has a rule that as long as a member of the Magic Association
If the person being rescued raises objections, the baptism cannot be carried out."
"Haha, unfortunately, our Henry family is a member of the Royal Magic Association. Peter, what should you do now? Hehe, Pipilu is a genius. If he cannot be baptized this month, will he die? This is
He is the only direct grandson of your Pitt family."
Pete's mind was buzzing: "Henry, let's deal with each other. You can deal with me, but you can't do anything excessive to Pipilu."
"Fuck!"
Henry Sr. yelled: "Don't you think it's too late to talk about this now? How did you treat my son Henry Jr.? Who told you to disqualify him?"
Pete bit the bullet and said: "Little Henry committed a crime and made an unforgivable mistake, but Pipiru is innocent."
Old Henry yelled hysterically: "I don't care, Peter, you brought this on yourself. If you don't let little Henry go, how can I spare Pipilu? Hum, I will rescue my son sooner or later, but what about Pipilu?"
?Just wait to die this month. Haha..."
Peter did not expect old Henry to be so cruel: "Henry, I can give you money, but I would rather go bankrupt."
Old Henry smiled disdainfully: "Am I short of money? Otherwise, if you kneel down and kiss my toes, kiss them well, maybe I will give you a chance."
Pete gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll kiss your toes..."
As soon as his knees bent, he was about to kneel down to old Henry.
"Pete, you also have today. A generation of gambling kings who have spread all over the world have to kneel down in front of me. How cool! Haha."
Old Henry hugged his shoulders and felt very happy.
"Grandpa, no!"
Pipilu pulled Peter up hard, his face flushed with exhaustion: "You are the king of gambling, you can't kneel down."
Pete touched Pipiru's head lovingly: "It's true that I am the King of Gamblers, but I am also your grandfather. The title of King of Gamblers is nothing compared to family ties. Grandpa loves you and hopes that you will give everything for you.
,do you know?"
"No!"
Pipiru struggled to tighten Peter's arm to prevent him from kneeling down, and said: "Grandpa, I love you too, so I can't let you kneel down. How can justice succumb to evil? Even if I die, I will
Going to heaven, if I ask grandpa to kneel to Henry in order to survive, it will be like living in hell. Grandpa, you can't kneel."
When Ai Xu saw the grandfather and grandson pulling together, he felt very sad and tears welled up in his eyes.
She felt owed to Pipilu and was at a loss.
Old Henry said blankly: "Peter, are you going to kneel down or not? If you don't kneel down, Pipiru will be dead."
"Kneel down, I kneel down!"
Peter threw Pipilu away with all his strength and knelt down to Henry.
Xu Jia rushed over and pulled Peter, but Peter couldn't kneel down no matter what.
Peter said: "Mr. Xu, what are you doing? I want to save Pipilu."
"You are a fan of the person involved."
Xu Jia said: "With Henry's urine, even if you kneel down to him, will he let Pipilu go? You are too naive. He not only wants Pipilu to die, but also wants to trample you under his feet. You
If you are short-sighted, you can jump into the fire pit and no one will stop you."
"this……"
Peter thought about it carefully and understood.
But if he was in a hurry and sought medical treatment, if he didn't ask for Henry, he would have no chance at all.
Henry shouted angrily: "Peter, are you going to kneel down or not? If you don't kneel down, Pipiru will be dead."
Xu Jia said: "Don't kneel, Henry is threatening you."
Peter was in a dilemma, his mind was so full of chaos that he was about to explode.
Old Henry pointed at Xu Jia and said disdainfully: "You are here to disrupt the situation again. Huh, if you don't let Peter kneel down, then Pipiru will be dead. It was you who killed Pipiru."
Xu Jia chuckled: "Who said Pipilu will die?"
Old Henry said loudly: "I said so."
"You're a piece of shit!"
Xu Jia spat: "You said that Pipilu will die, so will Pipiru die? Do you think you are the God of Death?"
Henry yelled: "Without the baptism of the Royal Magical Society, he will definitely die."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "I'm sorry, Pipilu will definitely live a good life."
Henry said angrily: "Will Pipiru live? How, and who will save him?"
Xu Jia puffed up his chest and said, "It's me."
"Ha ha!"
Henry laughed so hard: "You can save Pipilu? Who do you think you are? Do you know what the Royal Magical Association is? You, a little Chinese medicine doctor, dare to compare with the Royal Magical Association?"
Xu Jia shook his head: "I really can't compare with the Royal Magic Society. They are not on the same level at all."
Henry smiled ferociously: "Thank you for being self-aware..."
Xu Jia interrupted Henry: "What I mean is: the level of the Royal Magic Association is too low to compare with me. You are old, your ears are not working well, and your brain is confused."
"What did you say?"
Henry was stunned: "You actually said that the level of the Royal Magic Association is not as good as yours? What do you know at such a young age? How dare a little Chinese doctor speak so boldly and say that the Royal Magic Association is not as good as you? Do you know what the Huang Family Magic Association is?
Does it exist?"
"I don't care what kind of existence it is. If it's not as good as me, it's not as good as me. Besides, with a stinky rat like you, how can it be so clever?"
"Xu Jia, you... you are so arrogant."
Henry was completely mad, his face was purple and red, and he couldn't say a word.
Peter whispered: "Mr. Xu, you are also young. You don't know how scary the Royal Magic Association is. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth and don't cause trouble."
Xu Jia smiled, pulled Pipilu over, and asked: "When you were baptized at the Royal Magic Association, could they see your symptoms?"
Pipiru nodded, then shook his head: "The magician noticed that my hands and feet were cold, I was trembling when I walked, and I felt weak all over."
Xu Jia chuckled: "Actually, these are all superficial phenomena, right?"
Pipiru was surprised and said: "Did Mr. Xu see something else?" (To be continued)