Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 23

Chapter Twenty-Three Gambling on Life and Death

Zhuang Ji wins eight, ten loses one!

Zhuo Jun Chen wins, eight lose one!

If Qin Hao wins...one loses one hundred!

Looking at the temporarily drawn betting market on the ground, everyone's eyes widened, Qin Hao's odds are simply attractive.

However, no one dared to gamble with Qin Yuhai.

Because Qin Hao is dead.

"Second brother, you are too much!"

Qin Old Fourth clenched his fists.

If the big brother is still alive, how could Qin Yuhai dare to be so impudent.

"Fourth Uncle, aren't you very optimistic about Qin Hao? A bet!"

Qin Dapeng poured fuel on the fire, deserves a beating virtue.

"I bet with you!"

Stunned...

A woman's voice sounded.

Xiao Han took a stride, took a jade pendant from his neck, and put it on the ground.

"Miss, absolutely no!"

Liu Yue was shocked, and the jade pendant was the only token left by Xiao Han's relatives.

In the future, Xiao Han will count on it to find his biological parents.

"Good jade, good jade!"

Everyone was attracted by the jade pendant and couldn't help coveting and praise.

Even Zhuo Wentian, who has been silent, narrowed his old eyes.

This jade is crystal clear and near-transparent, crescent-shaped, with rainbow light lingering inside, reflecting everyone's brilliance.

People who know the goods can see at a glance that it has the effect of driving away miasma and warding off evil spirits. It is an invaluable jade pendant.

Zhuo Wentian's vision is even more old-fashioned.

If this jade is embedded in a weapon, it will double or even double the formidable power.

This jade pendant...very not simple!

"Women...Do you sell your jade?" Zhuo Wentian couldn't help asking.

Xiao Han shook his head.

"The old man would like to buy a thousand tael of silver to buy this jade!" Zhuo Wentian still did not give up.

A thousand tael of silver is money that ordinary people can't spend in a few lifetimes.

He doesn't believe that Xiao Han is indifferent.

However, Zhuo Wentian was disappointed.

Xiao Han stared at Qin Yuhai's gambling game with firm eyes, and was not shaken by money at all.

"Zhuo Old Brother, don’t bully your children. This jade is better than all jade stones in the Liuguangbao Pavilion in Tianshui City. You are not ashamed of trifling one thousand tael, I will give five thousand tael of silver !"

An elegant and poised fatty shouted.

He is a businessman from Tian Su City, and often goes to Akita Town to do business.

I happened to be hunting today, so let’s watch the excitement.

"Come on, I am embarrassed to shoot five thousand taels... I will make ten thousand taels!"

Another person shouted.

There is more than a fatty businessman.

"Twelve thousand and two thousand!" Fatty said angrily.

"Fifteen thousand taels!"

"I fought with you, two thousand taels..."

"Two thousand five thousand taels... "

"Thirty-five thousand and two..."

"thirty-five thousand and two!"

Suddenly, several rich mastiffs became blushing. There is a lot of pride in not taking this jade, and vowing to never give up.

Listening to the soaring numbers, Zhuo Wentian wanted to find a place to drill in with shame.

These wealthy businessmen cannot offend, they are all God of Wealth.

"Thirty-eight thousand taels!"

"Forty thousand taels!"

"Forty-five thousand taels!"

Prices are still soaring.

"I'll give out two million tael of gold...Let’s see who will fight with Lao Tzu!"

A shocking shout rang out. Fatty stared at his red eyes and called out two million gold. The sky-high price.

The voice went out, and the scene was completely quiet.

The competitors all shook their heads helplessly, although they were very unwilling, they had to lose out.

"hahaha...Liu Fugui, Zhenyouqian, Hao Fufu? Why don't you fight with Laozi?"

Fatty raised her head proudly, her face very happy.

Seeing that no one dared to answer him, he rubbed his hands and looked at Xiao Han greedily.

Two million tael of gold, can you scare this country girl to death.

"Sorry, I don't sell!" Xiao Han said coldly.

Boom!

Fatty was caught by Five Thunderbolts, his fat body shook, shaking hands towards Xiao Han, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted, and he passed out directly.

"Come here, send Master Hai back home!" Zhuo Wentian shouted nervously.

Fatty is named Hai Dafu. He is a guest of honor in his mansion. He has a face in Tianshen City.

Two million golds can't make Xiao Han shake, this wild girl really failed to appreciate somebody's kindness.

At this moment, Zhuo Wentian stared at the jade pendant on the ground with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you dare to gamble?" Xiao Han looked at Qin Yuhai.

"Father, what should I do?" Qin Dapeng winced.

The original gambling game was set up to humiliate Qin Hao.

Xiao Han took out such a high-priced jade pendant.

Two million gold!

Even if they sold all their belongings, even if they sold Qin Dapeng father and son, they would not be able to spend so much money.

"The gambling is blocked, who is afraid of who!" Qin Yuhai's face trembled, cold sweat kept falling.

At this moment, if you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off, I have to agree.

Otherwise, I will have no face to mix in Akita Town.

"In this case, I will also raise a bet... A thousand tael of silver, I bet Haoer wins!"

Qin Old Fourth raised immediately.

One thousand tael of silver is his limit. There is a sick son in the family to take care of. This is money to save Qin Yu's life.

"Fourth Uncle...you..." Qin Dapeng's intestines were all regretful.

Qin Old Fourth is undoubtedly worsening the situation.

"What are you afraid of? Qin Hao is dead, I don't think too much money!"

Qin Yuhai took two breaths, pretending to be calm.

He was very nervous, and Qin Old Fourth's one thousand taels alone was enough to kill him.

One loses one hundred, if you lose, you have to lose one hundred thousand tael of silver.

"Look at it...someone has come out!"

one person shouted.

Everyone followed the voice to look at...

I saw a distance, a silhouette came from the woods, covered in blood, and fell to the ground.

"Chen'er!"

A middle-aged man rushed away like an arrow, and the movement method was extremely fast.

It is Zhuo Junchen’s father.

And the person who walked out of the woods and fell to the ground, who else could be Zhuo Junchen.

"How could this be?"

The faces of the people at the scene were pale.

Zhuo Junchen... lost.

"How is the injury?" Zhuo Wentian walked over, his chest was ups and downs, and his anger was suppressed in his heart.

"There is no worry about life, just fainted after exhaustion. However, the palm is severely traumatized, I am afraid I can no longer use Splitting Mountain Palm in the future!"

Zhuo Junchen's father cried.

"The surname is Zhuang, the old man will never end with you!"

Zhuo Wentian Yang slashed out his palm, bursting out the power of the peak.

hong long!

A large tree a hundred meters away split into two and a half from the middle, as if struck by lightning.

Zhuo Junchen's hand was penetrated by Finger Law, and it must have been dreadful.

This blow destroyed Zhuo Junchen's future, and he will not be able to improve his palm skills in the future.

"Let me just say, how can the Eighth Young Master lose?"

"Didn't expect Zhuo Young Master to lose!"

"Hahaha...My Young Master is extremely brave!"

Some people around are sorry, some are happy.

There is also a big man in black armor, who can't stop laughing arrogantly.