Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 605 A Gambler

Not long after, there were seven or eight more corpses of beheading guards beside Huayi.

The people who were watching the excitement had already run away, and no one wanted to be implicated.

In this Liangcheng, the laws of Qin are not as good as those of Liangcheng.

Here, the Mo family cannot be provoked, let alone such a straightforward provocation.

The whole street was quiet.

Only more and more Killing Guards are exposed around them, and the danger is imminent.

The little girl turned pale with fear and was about to cry while hugging the little boy.

The little boy looked up at the painting, his eyes shining.

If he had such martial arts, he could protect his sister from being bullied.

Not only can he survive, but he might also be able to find a good job in the future and make money to support his sister.

"elder brother……"

"Baby is not afraid."

The little boy calmed down his thoughts and rubbed her little head, "Be good, baby. Our sister will protect us. We will be fine."

Huayi was in a bad mood and her alertness was lowered. The boy was too weak, so she ignored it, but she heard the words.

She glanced at the two children inaudibly, and the intimate look was a bit inexplicable and annoying.

The little boy noticed Hua Yi's strange gaze and subconsciously hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, "Sister, sister, are you okay?"

"fine."

Huayi's voice was hoarse, and it sounded heartless and scary.

The little boy looked at her hand that was holding the sword hilt tightly, and tried to make himself less scared. He said word by word: "The Mo family has a centuries-old sword named Xiangle. It is said that it can cut mountains and seas. It matches my sister's sword very well." ear."

Huayi looked at Jiansui in trance.

As soon as Lie Jiuqing returned, he heard the little boy's words and couldn't help but think of the God-given Bodhi Fruit he mentioned.

He was covered in dirt and his appearance was too dirty to be seen, but his voice was clear and his eyes were calm, unlike other children in the family.Lie Jiuqing kept looking at him, and the little boy's heart beat like a drum. "I'm telling the truth. Xiangle is really good. It's a famous instrument, on par with Mochizuki."

Lie Jiuqing raised his chin in Mo Huai's direction, "Hey, little guy, you know so much, do you know who he is?"

The little boy hid behind him in fear, not daring to raise his head, "Master Mo..."

Lie Jiuqing spread his hands and said, "We are all going to die here today. Do you still want me to go to Mo's house to grab things?"

It's not impossible to leave, just to abolish the matter, but if it doesn't cause a scene, how can we attract other people.

When the little boy heard about death, he finally showed his timidity.

"I can't die. Sister, you must have a way to prevent me from dying here."

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, the little boy grabbed her clothes, his eyes were red.

"Sister, you worked so hard to find the God-given Bodhi Fruit. There must be someone you want to save. This person must be particularly important. Don't you want to see him? You will never be willing to die here!"

The little boy seemed to be more mature than ordinary people, and Lie Jiuqing couldn't help but be startled.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the little boy's eyes turned red, "Sister, if you make a bet with him, he is a gambler. As long as you win the bet, he will promise you anything!"

At the end of the sentence, the little boy almost shouted.

Lie Jiuqing frowned, and Mo Huai suddenly said: "Do you want to bet?"

When he heard about gambling, he seemed to be morbidly excited.

Lie Jiuqing was about to refuse when the little boy grabbed her and said, "Sister, if you save us, I, I will tell you a big secret, big enough to make you a prince, prime minister, and a master."

He was afraid that Lie Jiuqing would not agree, so he lowered his voice and said, "Sister, believe me, it's true. This secret is related to the nine thousand years old of the number one sycophant in the Qin Kingdom. Don't you want to know? Pinch his weakness, and you will You can do whatever you want! In this world, how many people don’t want to know what his reasons are? Don’t you want to? Do you really don’t want to?”

Yes, who in this world doesn't want to hold Wen Rong's hand.

So does she.

Lie Jiuqing's pupils were deep and dark, "Bet."

(End of this chapter)