Tension.
Zhan Jieyu was even careful when breathing, her pupils tightened slightly and she did not dare to move. She moved a little, and the swords, guns, swords and halberds that crossed around her body would cut her fair skin.
Only then did Concubine Zhan find out.
Something big happened!
The waiter sneer, "Twenty Thousand Spiritual Qi Pills? Are you sending the beggar?"
"Chop her hands for me." Xiaoer said.
The weapons in the hands of the guards pushed forward a few points, and Zhan Jieyu's body trembled slightly, and she was in panic.
call out--
Between the lightning and thunder, a spiritual blade quickly swept over and hit many weapons. There was a ray of evil spirit in the spiritual blade. Under the cover of spiritual energy, the evil spirit brought the guards to the weapons.
He swallowed it all without hesitation, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a pile of powder.
The guards looked at the only sword hilt in their hands.
Ouyang Che looked at Qingge in surprise, "Qingge, have you broken through the eighth level of the innate world?"
Wei Shulang and the madman also had a look of surprise in their eyes.
It is not surprising to break through the eighth level of the innate level. What is surprising is that Qingge broke through the seventh level of the innate level just a few months ago. In just a few months, she can break through, or break through the eighth level of the innate level that is crucial as a watershed?
Seeing that the danger around him disappeared, Zhan Jieyu was as frightened as a rabbit to run to Qingge. She was so aggrieved that she muttered, "It's so hateful, I don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade. Qingge, I scared the baby to death, the baby needs to comfort her.
.”
Qingge: "..."
Oh, she shouldn't have taken action.
After a moment of frightened, the eyes were fierce, and the thin lips trembled a few times, and they wanted to make a sound to let the guards take action, but an extremely noisy sound came from the lobby on the first floor.
"What's going on?" the waiter asked.
The door of the Yafang was opened, and a figure walked in in a hurry and said, "Jiang Hai dug out the jade from the jade vein. He moved to the lobby and shouted to bet on the stones. Only the master of Fugui Hall can afford Jiang Hai.
The 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. He killed one person with half a stick of incense.
Either kill all the people in Fuguitang, or send someone to gambling on stones."
Upon hearing this, the waiter frowned, "Who dares to play gambling with Jianghai in Qingshi Town? What he bet on is not just spiritual energy pills and gold and silver treasures, but he bet on human life!"
"Brother Xu, what should we do?" The man was as anxious as a headless fly.
"Jiang Hai's strength is comparable to that of the hall master, and they are all in the thirteenth level of the innate realm. Now that the hall master is not here, we will suffer a loss if we force ourselves to come." Xiao Er said, like an ant on a hot pan, his thoughts are like a mess.
At this moment, a loud voice from a man was heard in the lobby on the first floor outside the door, "Baby boys from Fuguitang, don't hide, come out, if you are afraid, just kneel down and kowtow in front of your grandfather, and say a few nice words.
If that is the case, grandpa may let you go with mercy."
"This Jianghai is really too much." The man said: "The master of the hall made a booking of the month of gambling with him half a year ago, but today is the first day of the month, so he came to make an appointment. It was clear that he was taking advantage of the master of the hall that was not here.
provocative,"
"It's too much!" The waiter looked angry.
Gambling stones—
Qingge smiled with his eyebrows and eyes.
I remember that in my spare time, she lingered in Macau, Europe and other places, played in casinos and gambling in jade, and never missed it, making a lot of money.
For a while, she was addicted to gambling on stones, and even the people in the organization laughed at her for asking for stones and losing her life.
"How about making a deal with you?" Qingge walked to the waiter and said.
The waiter frowned and looked at Qingge coldly. He had no good impression of Qingge and others. For him, he hated the people who eat the King's meal the most.
"What deal?" But the waiter asked patiently.
"I will help you play the gambling stones in Jianghai. If you win, you will be exempted from the 380,000 yuan spiritual energy pills." Qingge said indifferently.
The waiter said in a deep voice: "This is not just a gambling stone. If you lose, everyone in Fuguitang will be killed."
Qingge narrowed his eyes and found that these people bet on fate.
"What if I win?" Qingge asked.
"Win? The hall master is not here, can you win?" The waiter laughed sarcastically.
"I'll ask you, what if I win?" Qingge repeated, his voice a little colder.
The waiter looked at him, and only felt that the girl in front of him was beautiful and beautiful, but her cold eyes could make people calm down and answered involuntarily: "If you win, one of Jiang Hai's arms will still be a hundred.
All Spiritual Qi Pill.”
"If I win, I will give me 400,000 yuan in meals and give me the remaining 600,000 yuan in spiritual energy pills, how about?" Qingge curled up the corners of his lips and smiled cruelly.
Six hundred thousand spiritual energy pills are really a heart-wrenching number.
The waiter was stunned. Isn’t this a robbery? It’s just--can it really win?
No, it's impossible.
In the entire Qingshi Town, only the Fuguitang Lord’s ability to gambling stones is as famous as Jianghai.
"If you don't speak, you'll agree. Let's go, follow me." Qingge walked out of the door of Ya's room, and the swords that the guards stretched out could not help but take back, and no one dared to act rashly.
The waiter looked at the girl's resolute and arrogant back, gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and followed, "All follow, protect her, don't let Jiang Hai's people attack her."
In an instant, only Ouyang Chewei Shulang and a table of leftovers were left in the elegant room. Things changed rapidly, and they had not yet reacted.
The person who was still beating and killing them last moment, how could he protect her the next second?
"Ouyang, this gambling stone is a life-threatening thing. Will Qingge be in danger?" Zhan Jieyu asked worriedly.
Ouyang Che frowned and shook his head, "It's hard to say."
"Don't worry, Qingge will not do something that is not sure." The guard standing on one side made a sudden sound, and the long sword on his back wrapped around the sealing belt, revealing it from his shoulders.
"Go down." The madman walked out first.
Ouyang Che and his friends looked at each other and followed behind.
*
Qingge walked through the silver stone stairs and stopped in front of the first floor lobby. At this time, all the people in the first floor lobby gathered together to watch the fun. One of the blood glass tables was placed with three and a half-person-sized stones, two
The fast stone is ink-colored, and the third piece is red, just like it has been smelted in a magma fire.
One of the fat head, big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes sat on the golden cup chair with a big swaying look. The man's greasy flesh piled up together, and his eyes became two slits, making people wonder whether he could see clearly.
The man's legs were overlapping with great difficulty, crossing his legs, and his plump butt was shaking vulgarly. The Jinzun chair, which has always been famous for its firmness, opened several cracks under its butt, and everyone around him swallowed.
I was afraid that the golden cup chair would be cut off by the man.
Chapter completed!