Wei Xiaobao came to Stubbery with a group of people and sneered at him.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! The people of my Wangwu faction are not good men if they frown." Stuart snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

"You guys want to hug the thighs of King Pingxi, who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao smiled, "Lao Tzu, I'm in a good mood today, and I have the heart to let you ......go."

Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many people in the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed a look of hope, originally everyone killed officials and made trouble, and they were naturally killed one by one when they were caught, and there was no reason to be spared, who knew that now there was a glimmer of hope.

"That's it, it just so happens that we are gambling here just now, you can come and gamble with me, and the one who wins can naturally leave, as for the loser......" Wei Xiaobao sneered.

"What about the losers?" One of the Wangwu factions couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said with an indifferent attitude, "Just leave the head."

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself that it was okay to deceive this group of fools with the nonsense just now, but I am afraid that it would be almost impossible to deceive Kangxi, so I had to leave a few people behind, and it would be considered a bad deal to send them back to the little emperor.

Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that this time I am afraid that half of the brothers will have to be left here.

"What's that way to gamble?" A lively voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back, and then noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.

"His grandfather's, why didn't he see such a big beauty just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart fluttered, and he had the intention of leaving a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, have the most pity in my life...... It's a pity, I don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, so I don't have to gamble, you can go first."

Zeng Rou's face was red and white, she shook her head slowly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want it, we ...... We are nineteen people in the same family, so naturally we are the same ...... Live and die together."

At this time, she was obviously extremely scared in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone, she looked up and saw Song Qingshu's kind eyes, I don't know why, a heart calmed down, and her speech became more and more fluent, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but secretly admire her courage.

"Okay, young lady, you are very righteous," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since you live and die together, you don't have to bet one by one.

Zeng Rou glanced back at Stuart Boley, waiting for him to show off.

If the nineteen people bet with this little general, there will be losses and wins, if he is true and believed, then half of the nineteen people can survive, and they can still try to take revenge in the future.

"Little junior sister, that's a good point! You can live and die together with a female streamer, don't I have the face to escape alone if I win? Anyway, I picked up my life today, so you can bet with him, and we will live and die together." A big man in blue said loudly, and the rest of the crowd echoed.

Wei Xiaobao pushed the dice pot in front of her: "Okay, young lady, you roll first, and the big number wins."

Zeng Rou reached out and grabbed the three dice, her eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously extremely nervous, her hand shook and fell into the bowl.

When everyone in the Wang House faction looked at it, their faces turned pale, it turned out that Zeng Rou threw out two points, one two, and nine out of ten had already lost.

A man in blue suddenly shouted: "My head, I will gamble on my own, and other people's throws will not count."

Stubble said angrily: "How can a manly man be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

The man said, "You are only my master, not my father, how can you decide my life and death."

Someone in the crowd sneered: "When the little junior sister threw it just now, you didn't say it, but now you see that she threw a four-point, you just opened your mouth, hehe."

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he secretly shouted that it was good.

Wei Xiaobao's eyes also lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What is the name of this brother?"

The man was overjoyed: "The villain's name is Yuan Yifang."

"Your Excellency has no righteousness, why don't you change your name and call it Yuan Fang?" The people of the Wangwu faction burst into laughter.

"Yuan Fang?" Song Qingshu's face was strange, Yuan Fang, you are really busy, you still have to play here.

"Who else is going to gamble on their own?" Wei Xiaobao looked around the audience, and a few people hesitated, but they still didn't make a sound after all.

"Since I don't have one, I'll throw it." Although Wei Xiaobao's face was relaxed, he was nervous in his heart, he didn't practice for many days, and he might not be able to throw out three of them later, killing this group of people and being scolded by the master, not to mention, this flower-like little girl also died, isn't it a pity?

Next is the plot in the original book, Wei Xiaobao cheated and threw out three ones, took the opportunity to release the Wangwu faction and others, and finally tortured Yuan Yifang and escorted him back to Beijing for Kangxi to decide.

"His grandfather's, I was kind to him, and that little girl didn't even look at me more." Thinking of Zeng Rou's silence when she left, but glanced at Song Qingshu, Wei Xiaobao felt unhappy for a while, and only felt that he had done the most loss-making business in the world, and hated it: Sure enough, bustards love money, and sisters love pretty.

Song Qingshu was frightened by Zeng Rou's glance, and secretly pinched a cold sweat: women are unreliable at critical moments, and they almost show their feet.

In order to divert everyone's attention, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, "Brother Wei, the Wangwu faction has been pacified, who is the next unlucky sect?"

Wei Xiaobao took out the information and glanced at it, his face was a little scornful, thinking that the words on it knew me, I.[,!] didn't know him, and hurriedly handed it to Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, you read it to everyone."

Song Qingshu took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Taishan faction?"

"Song Gongzi, is this Taishan faction very powerful?" Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, Gu Mozhi on the side immediately asked curiously.

"The martial arts of the Taishan faction are not bad, and the one who can be regarded as a master is a jade Zhenzi." Song Qingshu said.

"Tamako?" Duo Long on the side frowned and said, "The Taoist who is known as the number one master under Prince Bao?"

"This is not a problem, although Yu Zhenzi is the uncle of the current Taishan faction's head Tianmen Daoist, but he has a bad character and has long been expelled from the Taishan faction," Song Qingshu deliberately collected information in the rivers and lakes during this time, comparing it with the plots he knew, so he knew it in quite detail, "What I'm worried about is the Wuyue Sword Sect, since they claim to be in the same qi, now that the Taishan faction is suffering, I'm afraid the other four factions will not stand idly by."

"Wuyue Sword Sect?" Wei Xiaobao also heard about it, "But that Laoshizi Songshan, Huashan, Hengshan, and Hengshan are not in my territory in the Qing Dynasty, will they also come all the way here to wade in this troubled water?"