he walks in the world

Chapter 25

"bang"

A burly man slapped the table and roared angrily, "Boy, you caused me to lose so much. You must return the money to me today!"

This person took advantage of the anger of others to continue to stir up emotions, and as expected, in an instant, everyone focused on the pile of silver in front of Du Ruo, and everyone's eyes turned red, like wild wolves who had been hungry for a long time.

Feeling the emotions of wanting to eat people, Du Ruo sneered, pointed at the silver in front of him, and mocked: "The silver is right here, come and get it if you have enough money!"

To be honest, Du Ruo looks down on most of the people here, because these people are all lazy people who always want to speculate, maybe some people spend a lot of money in the casino, but when they come home, they can't even afford a bite of porridge. The little money of the old man might have been obtained by selling his wife and children.

Just now, some people were ruthless and bet all of them directly, wanting to earn a lot of money. The money may be his last life-saving straw, but Du Ruo doesn't feel any guilt. This is a gambler. It's not that no one has won, but how do these people do it, continue to gamble, gamble until they lose their fortunes, gamble until their wives and children are separated, and their families are ruined.

Du Ruo looked down on these people very much.

The most important thing is that when these people gamble, they don't even have the most basic gambling products, so their character is not necessarily good.

"You think I dare not!"

The strong man roared, his eyes were red, and he didn't know how long he had been up all night. He looked very strong, but his whole body revealed a weakness.

"Then you come!" Du Ruo sneered.

The strong man stretched out his hand cursingly, and grabbed a ten tael ingot of silver...

"Damn it, I... ah!"

Before the brawny man could finish his sentence, it was replaced by a scream.

All the people around him took a few steps back.

Luo Dazi didn't know when he appeared next to Du Ruo. A dagger was directly inserted into the back of the big man's hand, nailing his hand to the gambling table, and he let out a heart-piercing wail.

All the people held their breath and looked at Du Ruo in horror.

Blood splashed out and flowed on the gaming table.

The strong man was still howling, with a hideous expression on his face.

Du Ruo walked over slowly, looked at the strong man, then looked around at the people around, and said loudly: "Do you know what rules are? The state has state laws, and the family has family rules. Gambling also has rules for gambling. It depends on luck. Either rely on strength, buy it and let it go, and each has his own fate, this is the rule, if you lose, admit it, if you win, you will be happy, this is the rule."

"It's your own choice to decide whether you win or lose on someone else. No one is forcing you, so no matter what the result is, you have to admit it. Even if you are the king of heaven, I have to play by the rules. This is called gambling, even if you lose. You have to go bankrupt, even if you lose a city or a country, then you have to admit it, this is a gamble!"

"One by one, they don't even know what gambling is, and they're still talking here!"

There must be some people who are dissatisfied, but the blood is still in front of them, and the bearded Luo is standing there, and the triads have not stepped forward. As long as they are not stupid, no one dares to provoke Du Ruo.

"That's right, bet, that's what you're betting on!"

At this moment, a cheer sounded.

Du Ruo looked over, and saw a man in plain clothes and blue shirt. He was not very old, and he was very impressive at first glance. With his messy hair and sloppy attire, he was not much better than a beggar. , Put it outside, say it belongs to the beggar gang, no one will doubt it.

The only difference from the beggar gang is that the sword on his waist does not look ordinary, and there is a jade pendant on his waist, which is not ordinary.

The biggest difference is that the young man is very different standing among this group of people, and it is impossible to say exactly what is different.

Du Ruo sized it up, and finally fixed his gaze on the young man's left hand, which was missing a little finger. He guessed in his heart that this person was his target, waved his hand, and asked Luo the bearded man to let go of the strong man who had just robbed the money, and stared at him. The nine-fingered youth asked, "Are you Meng Qingping?"

"You know me?" Meng Qingping asked.

"I don't know you, but I'm here to look for you." Du Ruo said.

Luo Dahuzi, who was wiping the dagger, tightened his heart, and looked at Du Ruo in surprise, wanting to stop Du Ruo, but Du Ruo had already spoken, and it was too late.

"What do you want from me?" Meng Qingping asked.

Du Ruo walked up to Meng Qingping and said, "I'll take a bet with you, and I'll ask you for a favor by the way."

The bearded Luo couldn't bear it any longer, walked to Du Ruo's side, and said softly, "Guard master, you..."

However, Du Ruo looked calm.

Meng Qingping, on the other hand, stared at Du Ruo for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and said something that confused Luo Dazi...

"So what if you lose?"

Actually agreed!
The bearded Luo stared wide-eyed, unable to figure it out.

Du Ruo walked to the gambling table and said, "I may lose, but the one who wins me is definitely not you."

"So sure?" Meng Qingping also walked to the gambling table.

Du Ruo nodded, and said, "That's how sure..." He glanced at the gambling table, raised his head, and said, "What are you betting on?"

"I won't bet with you on this." Meng Qingping lay on the gambling table, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "I want to bet my life with you, do you want to bet?"

Du Ruo also smiled, very brightly.

Gambling with his life, I don’t know how many years no one dared to gamble with him. Since his debut, he has gambled with his life many times, but he only lost once. Of course, that time, he really lost his life !
Now suddenly someone wants to gamble with their lives again,
This is familiar and exciting,
The mentality of a gambler, even he, still can't suppress it.

"bet!"

Concise and clear in one word.

"Master!" Luo Dazi hurriedly grabbed Du Ruo.

Du Ruo was really obsessed, completely ignoring the bearded Luo, staring at Meng Qingping closely, with only one emotion in his eyes, which was longing, and said slowly: "You talk about the rules."

Meng Qingping stared at Du Ruo, and smiled for no reason, as happy as Du Ruo.

"you are my friend."

Du Ruo shook his head and said, "It's a gamble."

Meng Qingping took out a box from his bosom, a pitch-black box with several pinhole-sized holes on the mouth and a button on the other end.

"The hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, you've heard that killing is invisible, but this one is very strange. It can kill people, but it can't kill people. No one knows which time it can kill people and which time it can't. They can kill people, and they may not be able to issue a needle several times in a row. To be honest, I have never played it. I have been playing it for several years, and I have never found anyone who dares to play with me. Would you like to come and gamble once? Play suicide!"

　Thanks to the book friend "Villager A of Kindergarten" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)