Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Hot Hands Are Ruthless
The orange body of the fire chicken was completely enveloped in blazing flames, and a mysterious power surged from its body.
Mengyue and the fire chicken head up, the body is like a long snake constantly writhing, Mengyue arms are raised high, put on a posture of embracing the blue sky, the movements on its body are very similar to the fire chicken, the shape is very middle two and funny, it looks like dancing.
However, the people in the audience who gambled on Mengyue and lost were stiff and couldn't laugh at all, because the breath on Mengyue and the fire chicken was getting stronger and stronger, and the breath of the fire child first reached the late stage of the primary level, and then broke through to the early stage of the intermediate level, and several people only felt creepy and sweaty.
"Oops!" Dama Lan's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Mengyue on the field, his eyes full of infinite hatred.
"Gamo!" A large amount of fire spiritual power on the Demon Beast Field all gathered over, forming a circular wall of fire around Mengyue and the fire chicken, and the flames first flowed into Mengyue's palms, and then burst out of Mengyue's palms and merged into the body of the fire chicken.
The flames on the young chicken's body became more and more dazzling, even bright to the point of white, and at the same time, a huge fireball with a radius of three meters gradually formed above its head! The flying rocks melted as soon as they touched the fireball, and the intense heat made the mouths of the people in the venue dry.
"Up!" Mengyue's cold voice sounded.
"Boom!"
The young rooster smashed a huge fireball into the body of the large rock snake, and erupted into a huge roar.
"Wow..."The big rock snake let out a terrible cry, and then it came to an abrupt end, and the monster field was full of potholes and traces of battle, telling the fierceness of the competition.
But when the smoke screen and dust cleared, the figure of the big rock snake disappeared without a trace.
There was an uproar on the field, and the commentator and the rest of the staff were also stunned.
"Could it be that the big rock snake was killed by a super extreme burst of fireworks?" Many people guessed this possibility, but Mengyue felt that something was wrong, this big rock snake should have a junior late stage, although the power of that move just now was very strong, but it was only the power of the early intermediate stage.
Besides, the big rock snake is a rock-type Pokémon, and it is possible to lose the ability to fight, but it was killed so easily, and Mengyue didn't believe it very much.
"Tsk." Chelsea held the Poké Ball in his hand, his face was cloudy, just now he took advantage of the smoke screen to take the big rock snake back, otherwise it would be troublesome for the staff of the Colossium to find out that the big rock snake was wrong, but now, he has even more trouble.
He didn't dare to face Dama Lanqi's anger if he didn't complete the task, but he took the opportunity to slip away, and Chelsea didn't have the guts, so he gritted his teeth and decided to go back to receive the penalty.
……
"Dream Moon!" Lin Yin hurriedly rushed over when she saw Mengyue, and whispered in her ear: "Hurry up, I feel that those viewers will be desperate to find you." ”
"Hmm." Mengyue had changed back into her original clothes, and the mask on her face had been removed, and she looked like she was just an ordinary tourist, "How is it?" How many? ”
"Fifty-one thousand gold coins." Lin Yin said with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"How can there be so many?" Mengyue was startled, and her eyes lit up.
"Didn't you take out fifty coins before for me to crush you to win? I didn't press the first game, because the money bet was not returned, and the first game was often a one-to-one odds, minus the handling fee, which was not enough to return to the capital. Lin Yin patiently explained.
"But in the second game, your odds are 1 to 30, and the original 50 gold coins have become 1,500 gold coins, and the handling fee of 2 percent is about the same." When Lin Yin said this, he paused, gritted his teeth and said: "It's all my fault in the back, I also panicked when I saw the big rock snake come out, if I didn't remember that this was your money, otherwise I would have crushed the big rock snake to win." ”
"Okay, you're so unconfident in me." Mengyue laughed and pinched Lin Yin's face and said, "Then what? How can there be so much money? ”
"Mengyue, do you know what your odds are for the third game?" Lin Yin's eyes were a little complicated.
"How much? Forty or fifty? Meng Yue said nonchalantly.
"Guess again."
"Six... Sixty? Mengyue said with some difficulty.
"No, exactly a hundred." Lin Yin shook his head, his eyes darkened, and said, "Do you know Mengyue?" There were about 3,000 bettors in the third session. ”
"Three thousand, and there are no more than thirty people in the entire venue who think you're going to win." Lin Yin's eyes seemed to have something shiny rolling, he hugged Mengyue, his shoulders trembled, and his voice was a little stalky, "I'm so scared, Mengyue, I was really scared." ”
"When I saw the big rock snake come out, the whole person was confused, my hands and feet felt numb, I really wanted to do something for you, but my body couldn't move, I wanted to go down and pull you away, but I couldn't do anything! Do you know? I can't do anything! Nothing can be done! Woo... I... I..."
Mengyue hugged Lin Yin, who was cold and tearful, her body was a little stiff, and after a while, Mengyue finally came back to her senses, she smiled and patted Lin Yin's back, hugging her tightly with Yibu in her arms.
Mengyue's eyes were as tender as water, her left hand wiped her left hand on Lin Yin's earlobe, and said softly: "It's okay, don't cry, I'll never come here again, never again..."
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In a private room on the second floor, white smoke from the embroidered gold panlong incense burner rose like a scattered cloud.
Dama Lanqi's face flickered in the smoke, and the expression on his face was sometimes happy, sometimes painful, and more often a faint melancholy.
When the afternoon sun shines on the dining table through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, Dama Lanqi, who is sitting on the wooden chair, lights a long thin cigarette, which burns between the slender and weak fingers, so leisurely, so calm, so calm, and even a little deep, a little lazy, a little fascinated.
The smoke rises again and again, like the picture scroll of history unfolding in front of him, waiting for Dama Lanqi's deep reflection and affirmation, and like many question marks in the future, which require his deliberation and judgment.
The smoke gradually cleared, pulling the man back to reality from his dream, but it was the strong smell of tobacco that lingered on the man's body.
Dama Lanqi quietly glanced at Chelsea, who was kneeling on the ground, and filled the two teacups on the dining table, "Get up, sit here and drink tea." ”
"The subordinates don't dare." Chelsea bowed their heads and said in deep fear.
Dama Lanqi drank all the tea on the table and handed the other cup to Chelsea, ignoring Chelsea's behavior of turning around and secretly pouring the tea, as if to say to himself: "Do you know what you have done wrong?" ”
Dama Lanqi didn't wait for Chelsea to answer, but replied to himself: "Actually, you're not wrong, it's all because I'm too kind." ”
"If I come with an attitude that I won't give up until I reach my goal." Dama Lanqi put the teacup back on the table, "There will be no complications." ”
"My lord, give me another chance. I ......"
"It's late!" Dama Lanqi interrupted Chelsea's words impatiently, and said in a grim tone: "The Holy Beast has developed a strong bond with that girl, even if you kill that girl, it won't help. ”
"Each sacred beast will only have a strong bond with one trainer, their minds are always connected, once that girl is in danger, the holy beast will desperately defend her, even if it is to sacrifice itself for it." Dama Lanqi's face was gloomy like water, and he coldly glanced at Chelsea, who was kneeling on the floor and shivering, and said, "It's her, and she's it, do you understand?" ”
"This plan involves the major families with heads and faces in the Seven Prefectures, now do you think that if we tell others that the guardian holy beast of the Damalan family has recognized a pariah, what do you think the other families will think?" Dama Lanqi sneered.
"My lord, I... I.. I won't say it, I swear! Chelsea was already chilling when he heard Dama Lanqi talk about so many secrets, and now he felt Dama Lanqi's undisguised naked killing intent, and hurriedly pleaded, while the corner of his eye glanced over his waist, and decided to quietly release the Pokémon.
Dama Lanqi's realm is only late intermediate at best, and he is still a trainer who is not very good at fighting, plus he has not actually drunk the cup of tea that Dama Lanqi gave him, Chelsea are sure that he can escape from his hands.
"Only the dead don't leak secrets." Dama Lanqi showed his hideous side, and Chelsea sneered in his heart, subconsciously reaching out to grab the Poke Ball on his waist.
However, a whirling sensation suddenly came over him, and Chelsea felt dizzy, weak in his hands and feet, and his body went limp, falling to the ground like mud, unable to lift the slightest strength.
"Tsk, how do you feel, you're my favorite subordinate." Dama Lanqi stepped forward, stroked the strong man's chin with his right hand, and then moved it down to his throat, then to his strong chest, then to his heaving lower abdomen, and finally to Chelsea's waist.
"Click!"
Chelsea's belt was untied, and Dama Lanqi pulled Chelsea's belt containing the Poké Ball and put it in his storage bag, disarming Chelsea.
"No... No way... I'm clear... Didn't drink..."Chelsea frowned, his face confused.
"You mean the cup of tea." Dama Lanqi stood up and looked down at Chelsea lying at his feet, the corners of his mouth showing a mocking look, "There is no poison in the tea." ”
"It's smoke that's poisonous." Dama Lanqi was condescending, looking at Chelsea who was lying on the floor with confused eyes and no resistance like a sheep, and stomped his right foot on Chelsea's head, "There is an antidote in the tea, ha!" Ha! Ha! ”
Chelsea had a look of chagrin on his face, but the strength of his body was running out so fast that he couldn't exert any strength and could only stare at Dama Lanqi with his eyes weakly.
Seeing this, Dama Lanqi squatted down, leaned into Chelsea's ear, spoke in a cheerful tone, pronounced words clearly, and said word by word: "I heard that you still have a wife, don't worry, I will take good care of her, and I will not let your family die." ”
"You bastard! You don't have to die well! You... Woo... Chelsea's eyes widened, his face looked resentful, and when he opened his mouth to say more, Dama Lanqi quickly shoved his right foot into his mouth.
"Woo... Chelsea's face was in pain, his face contorted, and his forehead was bruised.
Chelsea's face gradually turned blue, and it was only when his eyes were straight and his mouth was foaming at the mouth that he pulled out his shoes, patted his sleeves, and muttered to himself as if he had done a trivial thing: "Hey, the shoes are dirty, it looks like I need to buy another pair." ”
With his hands behind his back, Dama calmly erased traces of his presence, then tucked Chelsea under the bed, opened the door to the room, and left the box as if he were strolling out......