"Sure, Young Master Han, since you're interested." Then let's play. I really admire you, Ren. Even if Young Master Han and Young Master Zhou lose the bet, you can still have such good manners. " The bald man said with a smile. His tone was very respectful.
"Hehe, I'll let you know what being elegant is later on. Host, bring the chicken over. Let's do three games. Ten million apiece! " Han Xiaosan looked at the host on the stage. There were twenty or thirty people in the audience, so they obviously didn't have any objections. This didn't stop them from betting, but rather made it more interesting to watch. Why not!
The host had probably seen these kinds of things many times before. He spoke into the walkie-talkie. Within five minutes, someone came in with a cart. On both carriages, there were several cages. Each cage had a fighting chicken.
"Huang Er, how should I choose?" What Han Xiaosan said just now was straightforward, but the moment he thought about how there were thirty million people coming and going today. Although it wasn't a huge amount of money that could hurt his bones, it still allowed him to slim down a few times. could not help but be careless with Zhou Haoyang.
"Pick any three." Huang Er laughed coldly. It didn't matter if he picked a fight with a chicken now. "It just depends on whose cultivation experience is deeper."
These words startled Han Xiaosan and Zhou Haoyang. There were several meanings behind this. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it was extremely difficult to create a ghost. Could it be that Huang Er was going to compete with that little brat, how could he do anything to the ghost? Why did it sound so unreliable?
It really was like that. Huang Er and Zhang Laosan both felt it. That little devil's Spiritual Energy is very strong. However, there was no sign that he had cultivated at all. Then it was born. This mental energy was almost comparable to Huang Er's and Zhang Laosan's.
"This little devil's mental power is innate. And there must be a way to apply it. It was something he had only figured out. It was probably some sort of hallucination technique. When the time came, the authorities would not directly attack the little devil. Using an invisible force, he was able to catch the fighting chicken in that short amount of time. That little devil will go out and cause trouble for him. " Yue Zhonghai said in a low voice. Only the few of them could hear these words.
Zhou Haoyang and Han Xiaosan were startled upon hearing this. Yue Zhonghai's words felt really mystical. But it also made them very happy. The fact that Huang Er and his fighting strength had greatly increased, showed that there was something mystical going on here. Then wouldn't the two of them have a chance at a fantasy? It's exciting to think about it.
Han Xiaosan came down to pick three chickens with excitement. The host had hung a small red sign around the chicken's neck. There were three words written on it. One, two, three. The baldy waited until Han Xiaosan finished choosing very politely before choosing three chickens. The host hung a yellow sign on the neck of the chicken.
"The order of appearance is up to you." Han Xiaosan waved his hand and said when he returned. The host came in the order of 1, 2, 3. Two cockerels, each with a number one tag, were put into the cordoned space.
The two cockfights knew their mission. As soon as he entered, he started fighting, and the chicken feathers on the stage flew all over the place. No matter how big the blockages were, the onlookers below were all shouting.
This time, Han Xiaosan's luck was very good. In less than a minute, he had clearly taken the upper hand. Huang Er who had been keeping an eye on that little brat. Noticing that the fellow's eyes were twitching, he knew that he had made his move. When he turned around to look, he saw that Han Xiaosan had chosen a chicken that was in a daze.
Seeing this, Han Xiaosan was startled, and immediately knew that the situation was not good. It was the same loss last time. However, something happened immediately, making Han Xiaosan very happy. That yellow card cockfight originally wanted to take advantage of the red card's confusion to counterattack. For some reason, he let out a blood-curdling screech before squatting on the ground. He was blinded by the Red Card Chicken that had just woken up. Needless to say, Yellow Ranked Chicken lost.
The little devil on the other side also let out a groan and spat out a mouthful of blood. Huang Er was merciless when he attacked. He lightly tapped the cockroach with the invisible force. He even gave it to the little ghost. Since he had no way of attacking with spiritual energy, then he might as well kill with force. If he were to injure the little devil, he wouldn't be able to do the same.
"I can't bet anymore. I've met an expert." "I don't know what methods are used to injure me directly." "As he spoke, he spat out blood like he didn't need any money." Get me to the hospital! I'm going to have a stomachache. Maybe my intestines are broken. "
Ren baldy was dumbfounded. It wasn't that he didn't want to bet, it was just that he didn't want to. No matter what, he had to finish these three rounds. But looking at the situation, it was clear that he was going to lose. Ignoring the little devil, he watched as the remaining two rounds ended in five minutes. He lost them all. He couldn't say anything yet. He could only obediently give the 30 million to the other party.
"Hehehe, I really didn't think of that. You colluded with the little devil to cheat. He didn't even look at who his opponent was. How bold. "It's not small at all. We'll slowly settle this matter." Zhou Haoyang stood up and said sinisterly to baldy Ren.
What else could the baldy say to deny it? It would only make people look down on him even more. There would be a few more points to revenge. It would be better to just generously beg for forgiveness, who knows if there might be a way to survive.
"Young Master Zhou, Young Master Han. Not to mention anything else. It was my bald head. How about we find a place like this and we can talk slowly? " The baldy said with a pained expression.
"Sure, let's go to that booth just now." Huang Er agreed.
"Brother Hai, we are going back. "Not interesting at all." Zhang Qingyu did not want to stay here anymore. Lin Yuqiong also nodded at the side.
"Alright, then we'll go back to the hotel." Yue Zhonghai brought the two girls and left. Huang Er, Zhang Laosan and the others left with their bald headed heads high up in the air. He even brought that little devil with him. They wanted to interrogate the little devil about something.
However, when Yue Zhonghai walked past this little brat, the little brat let out a miserable scream as his eyes rolled back. Huang Er grabbed him, "Don't play dead, let's go together."
When Yue Zhonghai passed this little ghost girl, a Spiritual Sense Stinger was able to cripple his mental strength that was out of the ordinary. If this little devil didn't scream, then he must be a ghost.
"Brother Hai, do you want me to send you over?" Han Xiaosan rolled his eyes.
"No need, you're the smart one!" Zhou Haoyang grabbed Han Xiaosan's collar, "Let's go, let's go. Come over tomorrow morning to invite Brother Hai to celebrate Old Master Huang's birthday."
After entering the room, Huang Er threw the little demon onto the ground. Tell me how you use your spiritual force. "It's very strange."
Zhou Haoyang and Han Xiaosan had originally planned to beat the bald man up again so that they could remember what happened to them. But hearing Huang Er ask such a question, he knew it was important. They watched on silently from the side. The bald man had followed him in alone. He didn't dare to take a deep breath.