Hearing this, Zhang Zhao glanced at the dark magic bead in his hand, not to mention, by Murong Qian's plate, it is now smooth and shiny, and the lines in the bead have become blood red, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

"Okay, he didn't say I didn't know yet, it seems that I will have to make more plates in the future. ”

"You ......."

When Zhang Zhao came back, Murong Xue glanced at the dark magic bead in his hand and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, Gongzi Zhang, is this bead very precious?"

"Of course, I'll tell you when I get back to the Cloud Country. ”

From the south of the city to the north of the city, the three of them talked and laughed along the way, and they were uncomfortable with fighting and making trouble.

Du Molan seems to be going out for the first time, this way, not to mention how happy she is, she is very curious about what she sees, and she always wants to go over and have a look.

But just as a few people arrived at the post station, when Zhang Zhao was about to go over and hire a flying demon beast, a middle-aged uncle holding a wooden root rushed out from the side.

"You dead girl, I knew you were fooling around with her, come back with me. ”

The middle-aged uncle held up the wooden stick in his hand and hit Du Molan's waist with a stick.

"Ahh And Murong Xue opened her hands and habitually protected her behind her, obviously this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

"You go away, if it weren't for your father's face, I would even beat you together. ”

"Oh, uncle, Mo Lan will go with us to the immortal camp to refine medicine, why don't you let her go. ”

It's okay if you don't refine the medicine, but Du Molan's father is even more angry when he refines the medicine.

"If I let you study hard for a day, you will know what kind of medicine refining you are doing with this dead girl, and your family will be bankrupt by you. ”

"Ahh

This time, it undoubtedly hit Murong Xue, which made her angry too, and shouted loudly.

"My refining medicine is my own money, I haven't spent a penny from you since I was a child, and you're gambling outside all day long, and your family is like this, all of which you don't gamble. ”

"What?"

Uncle Du was even more angry, pointing at the two girls in front of him, and was angry: "You dare to teach me a lesson?"

"Why don't I dare to teach you a lesson?" Du Molan also lost her mind, she shouted loudly: "You are a gambler, if you don't gamble, my mother will not die, you still don't change this stinky problem." ”

What happened here attracted a lot of onlookers, and almost everyone present knew this Uncle Du. And he is also a veritable gambler in Xiliang City, if he wins, it's okay to say, how good it is for his family, but if he loses, then after returning home, it will be the end of the family.

Du Molan's mother just couldn't stand him being so good at gambling, and finally became depressed and contracted a vicious disease, and most of the money Du Molan earned from refining medicine was used by him to gamble and lose.

"I have to teach you a lesson today, you dead girl, give me a lesson!"

After that, Uncle Du pulled Murong Xue away with one hand, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Mo Lan, run!"

Murong Xue shouted for Du Molan to run, but Du Molan just didn't run, she was held by her father with one hand, and the two-finger-thick wooden stick was even more desperate.

Zhang Zhao, who had just rented a flaming bird, walked out of the post station, and when he saw so many people around him, he was also curious.

When he squeezed into the crowd and saw that Murong Xue was pushed to the ground, and Du Molan was beaten by a middle-aged man with a stick, the anger in his heart instantly spread to his whole body.

"Whoosh"

Zhang Zhao turned into an afterimage and rushed over in an instant, and grabbed Uncle Du's right hand holding the wooden stick high.

"Who are you, what does it matter to you that I beat my daughter?"

Zhang Zhao glanced at Du Molan, who was beaten with an aggrieved face, and said, "Do you know that this is domestic violence?"

"Hmph, get out of here!"

After that, Uncle Du raised his leg with a kick, and this kick directly hit Zhang Zhao's chest, but the strange thing is that Zhang Zhao, who was kicked, did not react, but Uncle Du, who kicked people, was bounced to the ground.

"Childe, he's my father, you let him go. ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhao was moved to kill, Du Molan tugged at the corner of his clothes and pleaded for his father.

"Okay, it turned out that I was going to elope with this kid. ”

Uncle Du patted the dust on his body and stood up, walked up to Zhang Zhao, and said loudly: "You can marry my daughter if you want, but my daughter has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't have a bounty of 50,000 yuan, don't want to take her away." ”

"Fifty thousand?"

Zhang Zhao sneered and said, "Just for the 50,000 bounty, you sold your daughter?"

It's really worthy of the psychology of a gambler, marrying a daughter is completely selling a daughter, and he keeps saying that he is pampered, but he has always been punched and kicked, and the price of selling his daughter is only a bounty of 50,000.

Zhang Zhao took out the money bag, took out a large handful of bounty and threw it to Uncle Du, and said, "Okay, 50,000 yuan for you, from now on, your daughter will be my person." ”

Seeing this bounty, Uncle Du's face turned faster than a book, and he just had fangs on his mouth as if he was going to eat people, but now that he has taken the money, he has become a pug completely.

He looked at Zhang Zhao with a laugh and said, "Hehe, I know that my girl didn't choose the wrong person, son, you are really a good person, don't worry, from now on, this girl will belong to you, whether you are a maid or a concubine, it all depends on your will." ”

"Hey, you can bet again!"

As he spoke, Uncle Du weighed the bounty in his hand and was about to leave. From his words, I didn't see any nostalgia for his daughter Du Molan, and he had been keeping Du Molan under strict care, as if he was just selling it for a good price.

The moment he turned to leave, Du Molan burst into tears.

Just now, he beat himself in front of so many people, and his back hurt, Du Molan didn't cry, but at this time, when he sold himself to Zhang Zhao, she cried.

Seeing that Du Molan was so sad, Zhang Zhao gently patted her shoulder and comforted: "Don't be sad, the immortal camp will be your home in the future, and no one can stop you from doing whatever you want." ”

At this time, Murong Xue came over with a complaining face and said, "Why are you giving him so much money? Anyway, he will lose it in two or three days." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao frowned, this person is addicted to gambling, no matter how much money he gives, he will lose it all, if he has no money at that time, won't he have to rely on himself?

"Wait!"

Zhang Zhao snorted.

Uncle Du turned around and said with a smile, "Childe, do you have any other orders?"

Seeing him so low, Zhang Zhao really lost his last good impression of him.

"Don't gamble in the future, use this money to do some business. ”

"Hey, you're really strange, the girl gave it to you, and the money is mine now, do I think you still have to care?"