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Chapter 342 Gambling

After Dahuang said this, I also felt the powerful and cold and suffocating aura outside. Lao Yuan was actually a restrained and steady person. Even though he was respectful at the time, he had always maintained a balance with caution. Just like the year when the three demons of the Princess Tomb caused trouble, the three demons were my childhood nightmare. Now I think about it, the three demons were just small minions pushed to the front desk by the Ma family in Northeast China. Even so, Lao Yuan still advised his second uncle to tolerate it. After all, the Ma family in Northeast China was standing behind the three demons. Lao Yuan didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble. Lao Yuan was even dressed in ordinary Zhongshan outfits. It was difficult for outsiders to infer from his image that he was the boss of the mysterious organization and the absolute confidant of the Sixth Master.

But this time, Lao Yuan's aura was released, and people could feel his sharp and domineering murderous aura a few miles away. You can imagine what kind of anger he was in now. I can understand all this. I can even understand what kind of despair he was in when he climbed a mountain to pay homage to see the ashes of Sixth Master. This is also the worry that I had when I saw this ashes. I was afraid that Old Yuan, who had lost his mind, would make trouble for Song Zhai, so I picked up the urn and said, "I'll stop him."

"If I were you, I wouldn't stop him." Dahuang said at this time.

"Why?" I asked the Great Eagle.

Although Dahuang is not very reliable in many cases, he will not talk nonsense at critical moments. He has an instinctive and keen eye for things.

Dahuang said with a dark face: "I have told you a long time ago that whether it is the long-term plan of the Xuanyuan family or the people who stand on your side secretly about the plan for the future re-starting Jiulong coffin, Yuan Tiandaoduo

It is a dead situation. You can't protect yourself now, let alone catch such a big cause and effect of Yuan Tiandao. Yuan Tiandao was famous in the Northeast and became a young hero. After following the Sixth Master, he was killed. He seemed to have lived his true self. In fact, he has basically not improved any more in the past few years. The gap between him and the world's top masters is getting bigger and bigger. The path of cultivation is a huge difference. Everyone who wants Yuan Tiandao to die can kill him. Even if you can't stop him, the reason why everyone is not clear now The only thing that Master is afraid of is you and Kunlun, and Yuan Tiandao’s management over the years. I’m not Dog Master, I’m ruthless. You and Kunlun cannot get involved in his affairs. Those who have not expressed their opinions and really support you have variables. Don’t let you be the enemy of the world because of this matter. Even if Dog Master tried his best, he wouldn’t be able to help you. As for Yuan Tiandao’s connections, he couldn’t count on them. The ashes of the bent backed Lao Liu can be dug out. Do you still count on those people to see the face of a dead person?”

"Does Yuan Tiandao have to die? Is Yuan Tiandao really blocking the way for all the people in the world when he is alive? If so, then we will die together." I said.

"Master Dog, I understand you, but impulse and kindness have no value. You can break it and then establish it. If you want Yuan Tiandao to live, you can only rely on himself." Dahuang closed his eyes and said.

Erhuang walked to me at this time. He looked at Dahuang, then looked at me and said, "Baqian, I think my elder brother is right in this matter."

I took a deep breath and sat down.

I understand what is the word "Rhubarb" and "Erhuang".

——At this time, the etiquette lady standing on the booth said to everyone: "Song Zhai had a small accident. Someone came to visit the door without invitation. The auction was suspended. Guests were also asked to be calm and give Song Zhai a moment to handle it."

Song Zhai’s guests did not react or turmoil, but just talked in a low voice. In their opinion, Song Zhai is an absolutely safe place, and Song Zhai is also able to handle all the changes. Next, I saw the servants and others in Song Zhai walk out of Song Zhai, and a few powerful auras that are not inferior to Yuan Tiandao suddenly rose around Song Zhai. This may be the foundation of Song Zhai in Dahuang’s mouth. Rules are established by people, but being able to keep one’s own rules always depends on strength. This truth has been told by my third uncle since I was a child.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in our room. From the footsteps, it can be calculated that it was Liu Xiucai from the next room. I went to open the door. Liu Xiucai walked into the room and gently clapped his fists at Dahuang and said, "The name of the emperor is indeed well-known. All the conspiracies and tricks are like jumping clowns in front of the emperor."

Dahuang looked at Liu Xiucai coldly and said, "Master Dog, I think you are praising me, not scolding me again."

Liu Xiucai smiled slightly and said, "Of course it means praise. I just got the exact news that this urn was indeed dug out by Xuanyuan Qingtian. Outsiders commented on Xuanyuan Qingtian, the young leader of the Xuanyuan family. They all said that he is good at strategizing and controlling the overall situation, but he loves military operations and risking his surprise. Digging out the urn of Lao Liu's bend is a dangerous move. It seems to be extremely smelly, but at this time, the urn was sent to Songzhai to make this move smelly.

Chess has become a trick that has no solution. My uncle once said that the most ruthless killer move is not to hide the sword in the cotton, but to slash at you but you cannot avoid it. Xuanyuan Qingtian may have calculated that the Eight Thousand will be the brotherly feelings of Yuan Tiandao tonight and take a photo of this ashes, but it is absolutely impossible to calculate that when Yuan Tiandao came to visit, someone could persuade Eight Thousand to watch on the wall. At least I can't. So I am absolutely respectful to the Emperor Master, and you should be the Emperor Master."

Dahuang said: "I can't see or touch other abilities of scholars like you, but my skill in flattering is really first-class. I feel very comfortable with the dog. I heard that there is a young man in the Liu family who is good at doing every step and is known as the little Zhuge. I must be talking about you. In this way, I will pinch you tonight, let's bet on Yuan Tiandao whether he will live or die tonight, how about it?"

Liu Xiucai clasped his fists and said, "It is rare that the imperial teacher is so elegant. The younger generation should accompany him. I don't know whether the imperial teacher is gambled or died. What is the bet? Liu's family has a small business, and he is afraid that he can't afford to bet if he has too big a bet."

Dahuang shook her tail and said, "Master Dog, I bet Yuan Tiandao will definitely die. As for the bet, Master Dog, I haven't thought about it yet. When I think about it, I will go to you to ask for it. I will definitely not ask your Liu family for a stitch, how about it?"

"What if the younger generation wins by chance?" Liu Xiucai said.

"If you win, do you need something else to do with Dog Master?" Dahuang said shamelessly.

After hearing this, Liu Xiucai laughed and said, "Senior, I'll give in."

After saying that, Liu Xiucai said, "Baqian, don't you go downstairs to have a look?"

I nodded, picked up the mask and put it on my face. Liu Xiucai also put on the mask. Dahuang betrayed Yuan Tiandao, undoubtedly, made me feel even more uneasy, but Liu Xiucai's confident look could give me a little comfort. We walked downstairs, and the VIP guests in Room A and B of Tianzi naturally attracted Song Zhai and others to look at each other, but at this time I was not in the mood to pay attention to other things. I just wanted to go and see Lao Yuan and see what kind of state he was in now.

Before I went out, I felt the true energy outside Song Zhai’s door raging. After walking out, the first thing I saw was Yuan Tiandao standing in the middle. Song Zhai and others surrounded Yuan Tiandao. The servants held a white silver thread in their hands. There was a spearhead at the other end of the silver thread. All the spearheads stabbed Yuan Tiandao, and blood was flowing.

"After taking a hundred steps, I can spare you the death penalty for trespassing Song Zhai!" An old man said to Yuan Tiandao.

Yuan Tiandao had several spearheads in his body, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it. He looked at the old man and said, "I'll ask another question, the ashes of Master Six can be auctioned here, who will send them."

The old man said, "Song Zhai has been the rule for thousands of years, and the treasures are not asked where they come from."

Yuan Tiandao raised his head and said, "Say, or not."

The old man said, "You can't say it, you will retreat or not!"

Yuan Tiandao suddenly grabbed the spear head that was stabbed on his body, and with his hands, he actually wrapped the silver threads directly on his arms. Then Yuan Tiandao let out an angry roar, pulling the silver thread, and actually shook the servant Song Zhai at the end of the silver thread one by one. Then he pulled out the silver spear head on his body and rushed forward. At this moment, he was covered in blood and was like a demon god who came to the world. The servants saw that the weapon was being hiding and were about to retreat, but Yuan Tiandao rushed out a few steps, grabbed the servant and pulled it suddenly, and in an instant, he tore a person apart.

The other servants retreated faster. Yuan Tiandao refused to let go and called the silver ball in his hand a silver ball and smashed it at one of the servants. The force of the smashing pierced the servant's body. The servant was still in the retreating posture, but his body had solidified in the air. Yuan Tiandao approached two more steps, grabbed the servant's body as a weapon and threw it away, and then shot another servant.

The sound of the wind and screams.

In a moment, blood flowed into a river.

How did Yuan Tiandao, who was so angry, start a massacre?

At this moment, the old man saw that Song Zhai was slaughtered and finally took action. He threw a black object in his hand. The object was like a weight, full of dense Xiaozun fonts and various ancient patterns engraved. The object soared in the air. As the object grew, it actually had an extremely uncomfortable pressure coming from above. When he saw that this thing was a treasure trove that Xuanmen used secret techniques to sacrifice, the huge black weight smashed against Yuan Tiandao.

The way is simple.

Yuan Tiandao suddenly raised his head, then stretched out his hands to resist the black weight.

When the two came into contact, Yuan Tiandao instantly knelt on the ground.

I also heard the sound of bone cracks coming from him.

How can I see Old Yuan in danger alone? He was about to take action when he was circulating his qi. Liu Xiucai turned around and shook his head at me and said, "Yuan Tiandao was possessed by Lao Long in the first half of his life. Although he was killed in the second half of his life, he was leaning against the big tree of Liu Master. He did not get out of the cage of labor in his life. Today he broke and then stood up. He was the only chance to survive. Only when he walked out of the siege could he see his true self. If he survived after today, the people of the world would re-recognize Yuan Tiandao."
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