Chapter 404 Gambling (3)

"Okay! Then let's play!"

Seeing that, Xiao Ding immediately smiled: "Come, come, Uncle Yinweng, can you teach Xiao Ding how to play this game?"

"Hmph! It's very simple!"

After speaking, Yin Weng took the dice and threw it, and gave a brief explanation of its rules.

Xiao Ding understood, and nodded again and again: "Is it so easy? Then let's start!" After saying that, she threw the dice in her hand into the bowl, and her movements were extremely neat and fast.

Yin Weng snorted coldly: "If you lose it like this, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, he was petrified in place, staring at the three sixes in the bowl with some dumbfounded eyes: "It turns out..."

"Wow!"

Xiao Ding became excited: "So, I won, right?"

"Correct!"

Yuanqiu chuckled, pointed at Yinweng: "Xiao Ding, you can start now!"

"..."

Yin Weng was slightly stunned, and before he could react, he was punched hard in the left eye.

At that moment, the hot feeling made him suddenly resentful: "You two little guys, you actually hit me!" As he spoke, he picked up the dice and said viciously: "See how I return it!"

Gollum...

The dice kept tumbling, and finally stopped turning...

Looking at the frozen dice, Yinweng couldn't help roaring: "How is it possible?!"

"boom!"

Another punch.

Yin Weng's right eye turned blue again, his appearance was extremely ridiculous.

Then, the sound of being beaten came out from the house continuously, and the person being beaten was always Yinweng alone. He kept screaming, and seemed to have entered a state of berserk.

When the ghost-masked men outside heard this, they couldn't help but chuckled: "It really hurts to hear it!"

"Yes! Can you imagine what that old guy has become?"

"It's probably the same as when I was beaten by the demon king last time! It's almost..."

Everyone didn't continue talking, but they got a little closer again and listened carefully to the sound of being beaten from inside. It felt extremely interesting.

Suddenly, a burst of extremely cold air hit.

Leng Shui Mo looked at the crowd, his eyes were full of hostility: "What are you doing?!"

"..."

The ghost-faced people felt their hairs stand on end without looking back, and in the next second, they all knelt down on the ground together: "See Lord Mozun!"

"Back...Master Mozun, we are listening to Yin Weng...being beaten." Gui Qian swallowed his saliva.

"Beating?"

Leng Shui Mo frowned slightly, his eyes full of displeasure.

I saw that he waved his sleeve slightly, and the door was opened with a "snap"...

At this moment, Yin Weng was sitting in front of the table, drinking tea, knocking on the table again and again, and accompanied by a very slow voice.

Leng Shuimo glanced at the room, and said coldly: "What about her?!"

"..."

The ghost faces were all stunned.

Then they all knelt down on the ground!
Yin Weng was so frightened that he jumped on the table, and looked at Leng Shuimo with fear on his face: "Master Mozun, why... why are you here..."

"What about her?!"

Leng Shuimo tightened his fist and asked again.

At that moment, the room was full of spreading murderous aura, and the feeling of icy cold made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Yin Weng was so frightened that his face changed slightly, he coughed lightly, glanced around, then stammered and said: "She...you mean my good apprentice? I...I don't know !"

 There will be an update later, the Palace Master will continue to code...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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