The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 750 Betting, barren!
Naturally, these have nothing to do with Li Dao. He is not in a hurry to hide in the general's mansion now, so how could he take the initiative to come out and join him?

Yang Tong brought up this matter to talk about it, just to test Li Dao's depth.

Just as Yang Tong was about to say something, Li Dao snorted softly and said, "Boss Yang, I'm curious, why do you want to investigate the owner of 'Si Dao Ju'?"

"Could it be that you, or the people behind you, want to do something shameful against the General's Mansion? Tell me, can I understand that?"

Yang Tong froze, then smiled and waved his hands, saying:
"The old man thinks too much. I'm just curious. I don't mean anything else. But the old man is right. Is it possible for people like me to snoop on the powerful people? I really didn't think carefully before, it's really..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Li Dao interrupted him and said: "It's boring to go around like this. If you have anything to say, let's open the skylight and say it clearly. I just came here, and I didn't want to target Boss Yang."

"For one thing, as an outsider, I haven't seen the world when I first arrived in China. It just so happens that I'm relatively free today. It's an eye-opener to bring my wife to watch the hot gladiatorial competition in the capital city."

"Secondly..." At this point, Li Dao leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and said slowly, "I'm short of a guy in the shop, I think Ye Xiang is a good guy, and I want to buy him."

Yang Tong was slightly taken aback, that's it?
Then he laughed, stroked the beard on his face, and said with a smile: "If it was someone else, the old man would definitely give it to me, but this Ye Xiang..."

"The old man should have heard about him. There are many ladies and gentlemen from noble families looking forward to his death. Those of us who are in low-level business, it doesn't matter if we make some money. The young masters and young ladies don't take it seriously."

"But once we disobey their wishes and make them unhappy, we can't afford it. Therefore, there is nothing we can do about it. Forgive me, there is nothing I can do. Ye Xiang must die tonight."

Li Dao smiled and said, "What if I have to take Ye Xiang away tonight?"

Yang Tong squinted his eyes slightly, leaned forward, and said, "Is it tough with me, old man?"

Li Dao shook his finger and said, "No, no, no, Boss Yang misunderstood, everyone is a businessman, harmony makes money, right? Let me analyze it for you, and see if what I said makes sense."

"First, those who want Ye Xiang to die are only the ladies and gentlemen of the noble family, not the people of the noble family in the capital city."

"Secondly, if the people involved want Ye Xiang to die, then it is impossible for Boss Yang to buy him out of the prison of the Department of Public Security."

"Third, the reason why those people who talked about it never thought of letting Ye Xiang die is because Ye Xiang is not even a fart in their eyes. It doesn't matter to them."

"They are just using this excuse to discipline the disobedient juniors in the family and to show off to those above them, because everyone knows that the war between the seven surnames will eventually end at the negotiating table in Zhongdu City."

"Thus, those aristocrats who were originally not powerful in their own family and who were sent to Zhongdu for retirement suddenly became very popular."

"Naturally, they don't want their children to make trouble at the final juncture of the negotiation, and they don't even want to be replaced."

"Therefore, it's better to use the chivalrous gang to give a warning to the younger generations who are worthless... But it is estimated that those idiots who have been raised and disabled may not understand this."

"Of course, these are irrelevant... What's important is that Ye Xiang has never been looked down upon by the noble people in the capital city. Whether he is dead or alive, they don't even roll their eyes."

"The important thing is that those noble sons and noble ladies who have been raised and abandoned have been abandoned by the people who talk about it, and they will not have much future in the future... understand the applause!"

Jiang Wan smiled and slapped Li Dao gently.

Yang Tong said with a smile: "Of course I understand what the old man said, but the problem is, no matter whether you are a young master or a young lady, no matter what happens to them in the future, they are born in a noble family, and this is enough. I don't want to find something for myself. trouble."

Li Dao nodded slightly, and said: "It makes sense, when Sun came out just now, Ye Xiang had already won five games."

Yang Tong said: "So, he will definitely die in the sixth game. This is the result I hope to see. I earned the money, and also let the young masters and ladies see a satisfactory result."

Li Dao nodded and sighed: "Sure enough, if you follow the banker, you will definitely win money. Sun also made a lot tonight... Boss Yang, how about this, how about we make a bet?"

"Oh?"

"I bet that Ye Xiang can survive the sixth round without dying. The bet is naturally Ye Xiang himself. If he dies, all the money Sun won tonight will go to Boss Yang. If he wins and is still alive, I will take this person away, and I will also take away the gambling money I won."

Yang Tong frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

Li Dao nodded lightly and said, "Sure."

I bet all the winning 150 million gold on the last game, can you be sure?

Yang Tong chuckled and said, "Okay, I've fulfilled this bet. I hope the old man will return with a rewarding result tonight, but I also want to remind the old man that even if Ye Xiang is taken away alive, you will definitely have trouble in the future."

"Well, I won't bother Boss Yang... The duel should not be over yet, how about we go back and see?"

"Okay, old man please."

"Boss Yang, please..."

……

In the arena, in the sixth duel, Ye Xiang had already defeated the No. 4 opponent, and the wound that had just begun to heal burst again. He was panting heavily, with blood all over his body, watching the Black Fist gang carry the corpse out.

Taking advantage of the servant's effort to clean the blood on the ground, he closed his eyes and quickly performed the mantra that the expert had just taught him - he never imagined that this exercise was so miraculous.

Even though his original strength is already at the ninth rank, and his own martial art has already been finalized, this technique is still effective, without any exclusivity. Such a magical technique, what kind of expert created it?

Ye Xiang's heart was burning, he saw the hope of life, and he was also eager to know who that expert was.

"If you survive, I will give you back your freedom..."

These words lingered in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, the vitality circulates along the meridians, and the damage to the internal organs is gradually recovering. It is not obvious, but he can feel it.

Following the repeated exclamations in the arena, Ye Xiang opened his eyes, and his expression was suffocated. What imprinted in his eyes was a man about ten feet tall, wearing animal skins, and holding an eight-foot black knife in his hand. Huge man.

The knife alone was taller than Ye Xiang, and under the illumination of the huge shark oil lamp, the shadow of that burly figure shrouded like a mountain.

Northern people, desolate people!

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(End of this chapter)