噺 (8) 壹 Chinese net ωωω.χ8.òм 哽噺繓赽捌 (1) Novel 説蛧

"You want to kill me?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and those who knew him well knew.

He was sneering inside.

"What, do you think I can't do it?" Demon Slayer raised his head a little arrogantly: "As long as I want, I can kill the president of the United States, let alone you despicable monkey." ”

"Demon Slayer, your braggart problem is here again, isn't it?" The tarantula interjected unhappily: "I said that Ah Mao is your prey, and the Night Emperor is my prey, and now you plan to rob me?"

Demon Slayer smiled angrily: "Tarantula, Ah Mao belongs to me, then Qin Hao must bet with me, this is the rule." If you're not feeling well, you can compare yourself to this garbage. ”

He mouthed towards Tom Nunu.

Tom's face changed slightly, and the tarantula smiled, "So, how about we bet?"

Tom was silent, and the tarantula changed color and scolded, "What a piece of waste!"

Demon Slayer had no interest in the two over there, and looked at Qin Hao with fiery eyes: "Kill you, my reputation will reach the highest peak." Come on, tell me what you'd like to play. ”

Qin Hao's face was calm: "Since you asked me to come, then, let you set up the gambling game." ”

"Good!" the demon slayer roared excitedly.

He was a natural gambler.

I like to bet against all kinds of people.

Now, the bettor is Qin Hao, how can this not be exciting?

"Then, let's gamble on this boxing match!" Demon Slayer said in an affirmative tone, "It is rumored that the Night Emperor, you also had experience in underground boxing before you became famous. So, now it's time to prove yourself. ”

The words of the demon slayer made Qin Hao's thoughts go back to the past.

Not bad.

Before he became famous, he joined an underground boxing organization in order to live and train in Europe.

At that time, he did not use the title of the Night Emperor, and his code name was "Dragon".

A little off topic.

He didn't play many tournaments, just nine, and almost every one of them was an easy win.

However, because he refused to kill those who surrendered, the organizers felt that he was too weak and dismissed him.

This past is only known to a few people, but it has also become a topic of conversation among the followers of the Night Emperor in later generations.

Qin Hao sighed and said, "Why should you. ”

Demon Slayer smiled with a hideous smile: "What, do you think it's unfair? It's a pity, now that Ah Mao is in my hands, you can only be obedient!"

"And listen, if you lose, it's death. And if you survive, Tom will give it back to you. ”

"Do you want to clear them all?" Qin Hao looked at those underground fighters and frowned.

"Hehe, it's too hard for you to clear them all. I think it's good to clear three games. The demon-slaying voice was playful.

Underground boxers are not wine bags and rice bags, everyone is very strong.

And in a life-and-death fight, it is very easy to get injured.

So, there is no such thing as wheel warfare.

The so-called winning streak is basically played every other day.

Under normal circumstances, a person who can stand twice a day is already a strong man.

And the three fights are also top figures in the underground boxing world.

Demon Slayer knew this very well, so he deliberately gave Qin Hao a problem.

"Your proposal is not bad. Qin Hao's answer made the demon slayer sneer; "What an arrogant tone, I hope you will die slower by then." ”

Qin Hao continued: "It's a pity, this is not called gambling at all, because if you win, you can't take your life." ”

"Hey, I've got chips, so there's no fairness in this bet. If you're not convinced, you can stop betting. ”

Qin Hao shook his head: "I won't let go of such a good opportunity." ”

Demon Slayer sneered, and Qin Hao continued: "After all, it's rare to see a fool like this who wants to lose. ”

The demon slayer's smile froze, and then he said angrily: "Very good, I hope you can still use such a reasonable tone when you beg for mercy on the stage when the time comes!"

With simple words, the two set up a life-and-death gamble.

This kind of courage made the people who overheard it around him slightly surprised.

On the other side, the tarantula took the opportunity to smile at Tom and said, "Kid, are we going to gamble too?"

"How do you bet?" Tom tickled. As a veteran gambler, it's weird not to do something at a time like this.

"Just bet on the two of them who wins. The tarantula smiled with a relaxed smile.

Tom shook his head: "I don't bet. ”

"Why?" the tarantula was surprised, she thought Tom would agree.

Tom said seriously: "Because there is nothing to bet on, in terms of fighting, Haoshen will not lose to anyone." So, he will win, and I don't want to take advantage of you. ”

"Hehe......" The tarantula really didn't know what to say except for sneering.

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen anyone so arrogant.

On the contrary, you can be arrogant.

Arrogant for others?

Could it be that Qin Hao is the god in your mind?

The tarantula was very disdainful in his heart, and said disdainfully: "I've seen a lot of garbage like you amplifying words." ”

Yu Bi glanced at Qin Hao opposite, and scolded disdainfully: "The so-called things gather like and garbage with garbage, it's really ridiculous." ”

"Don't talk about the gods!" said Tom, his fists clenched, his face extremely angry.

The reason why he was able to get to the point where he is today is because he met Qin Hao.

Otherwise, he doesn't know where he is living the life of a gambler.

It can be said that Qin Hao belongs to the person who changed his fate.

His respect for Qin Hao has far surpassed the ordinary, reaching the level of faith.

The tarantula insulted him, and he could bear it.

But insulting Qin Hao?

I'm sorry, even if it's death, I'm going to stop you!

"Heh, is it quite backbone to look down on you garbage!" "Tarantula smiled very contemptuously: "It's a pity, no matter how backbone you are, the Night Emperor's garbage must also die!"

"You have heard me clearly, if the Night Emperor does not lose, my tarantula is willing to become your servant!"

"I don't want you stinky!" said Tom, very angry.

"What did you say!" the tarantula's face changed suddenly, and a cold murderous aura bloomed out.

Tom was frozen and stiffened, and subconsciously took a step back, "What are you going to do!"

"What do you say?" said the tarantula, gritting her teeth.

What she hates most is sexism and appearance discrimination.

On the contrary, the sentence just now is both.

"If you have something to say, it's a big deal that I'll bet with you. Tom's face changed slightly, and he put his hands in front of him.

"Hey. The tarantula continued to grit her teeth, and the look scared Tom.

He hurriedly shouted, "Are you still a beautiful woman like this, we have a bet." ”

"You know each other!" the tarantula stopped, amused by the phrase "beautiful woman".

"Okay, if you lose, you are my slave, and if I lose weakly, you are also your slave, how about this gamble?"

Seeing that the crisis had eased, Tom said seriously.

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