Chapter 349: Not a Descendant?

In the study, the story in Zhao Zhuo's mouth moved little by little with the sunlight outside the window, and inevitably came to an end.

Ren Qingqiu fell quietly in the sand, listening expressionlessly, except for the initial interruption, he did not raise any questions about Zhao Zhuo's story. He just listened to him very seriously and carefully tell him about the life of that man in the quagmire: taking Zhao Zhuo to the capsule gambling game, teaching him to fight and even kill, climbing up to the ground to go further north and going out for days as soon as he went out, sitting in the hall with a group of people to watch the annual "federal beauty pageant", angrily cursing the judges for the defeat of the girl he supported...... Until the end, he said goodbye to Zhao Zhuo and embarked on the road to participate in the final of the gambling game.

Then, there was no more news.

"So what kind of capsule gambling is really that powerful? Who are the champions? Knife he didn't win? Almost when Zhao Zhuo's story was just over, Ren Qingqiu in Shari suddenly sat up, straightened up and looked at Zhao Zhuo, who was extremely depressed, with suspicious eyes, revealing a deep disbelief in his words.

There's no way that guy could have buried himself there so lightly. Even if that gamble sounded so dangerous, with my own knowledge of knives, it would never be as incapable of stirring up the slightest wave as a pebble thrown into the sea.

"Hawkeye and Cripple Chen were exiled with Uncle Xiu, and both of them are extremely powerful characters. But even they could only stay in the 40-square-meter apartment area, and they did not dare to try to continue for many years. Coupled with the unfair rules of the game, the challenger does not have enough time to rest and adjust, and will face a more formidable enemy than before. Uncle Xiu may have passed forty into eighty, but the final of eighty into one hundred and sixteen ......" his hands were clenched into fists, Zhao Zhuo slowly said his guess, even if it had been a long time, every time he thought of this, it still made him feel uncomfortable in his heart. Back then, as a gambler, his life should have been tied to Li Xiudao, who was a challenger: if he wins, he lives, and if he loses, he dies. But at the last moment, he was specially asked by Li Xiudao and let go. Although he saved his life, he didn't have a chance to watch Li Xiudao's battle later. One can only guess on the basis of what is obtained later. A few days ago, I got the final confirmation and supplement from Chen and Cripple, and completed the last part of Uncle Xiu's life in my mind......

Hearing Zhao Zhuo mention Chen Jin and Eagle Eye, Ren Qingqiu's expression changed slightly: "You mean the two of them also participated in the capsule game?" And should be alive now? ”

"Hmm. They are still living in apartment complexes. One has raised a large group of muscular men, and he is busy training all day long; One raised several girls, and trained them like an agent. ”

"Hmph, two idle guys, obviously they are both abandoned sinners, what are you training those people for? Expect the Confederation to re-admit them as a result? ”

Listening to Ren Qingqiu's tone, Zhao Zhuo believed that this guy also knew Chen Cripple back then, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask, a voice suddenly came from the door of the study: "This kid is really the heir of Li Xiudao?" I don't think he's like someone who can inherit that guy's skills - too stupid! ”

Looking at Ren Qingqiu, who had an upright face, Zhao Zhuo could only smile bitterly - it seemed that there was one more person who knew his identity. Turning his head to look at the door, he saw Zhou Shangyang, who was wearing a plaid pajamas and his head was messy like a chicken nest, leaning there sleepily, yawning while drinking an unknown bottle of wine: the dark brown wine swayed in the glass bottle, and there was a sense of crystal under the refraction of the light.

This old man seems to be inseparable from wine for a moment. Obviously, he had just woken up, and he couldn't wait to get himself drunk.

Since Ren Qingqiu dared to tell Zhou Shangyang about such a sensitive matter, it meant that the other party was a trustworthy person. Therefore, Zhao Zhuo did not have the murderous intent as before, but looked at Ren Qingqiu with a little confusion, waiting to hear him explain to himself.

"I've been in charge of this guy's daily life all these years, and my daily task is to make sure that he is in this half-drunk state all the time. Only in this state can he keep his self-consciousness awake - don't stare at me like that, I'm not drunk! Sensing that Zhao Zhuo's eyes were looking at him a little wrong, Ren Qingqiu pulled his face and knocked on the wine bottle with some annoyance.

"I only know that being drunk is being drunk, waking up is waking up, and being half-drunk is half-drunk and half-awake, but if you want to say that people can still keep their heads awake at this time, I don't believe anything! At this time, what people say can only be nonsense, and it is strange that the brain can still stay clear! Glancing at Zhou Shangyang, who couldn't even walk in a straight line, Zhao Zhuo pursed his lips, not believing Ren Qingqiu's explanation at all, because it was too contradictory.

"Hah! See. I said that this kid can't be the heir of Li Xiudao, you still don't believe it. Just by what he said just now, I dare to blast him out of the house! Hahaha! Li Xiudao is such a genius, but in the end he found such a stupid apprentice. What retribution! Retribution! Staggered to the sand and sat down, Zhou Shangyang pointed at Zhao Zhuo with a wine bottle and laughed, as if this was really a funny thing.

Ren Qingqiu glanced at Zhou Shangyang angrily, and then looked at Zhao Zhuo, who still hadn't figured out the situation, then sighed and asked him: "Didn't he teach you anything in the years he got along with the knife?" ”

Zhao Zhuo was stunned and puzzled: "Didn't I just say it, the ability to fight and kill people was taught to me by Uncle Xiu, otherwise how could I have survived until now; Some of the experiences of living here are also told by Uncle Xiu...... Do you think that's not enough? What else should there be? ”

"There should also be what he does best--card beasts." Looking at Zhao Zhuo carefully with a frown, Ren Qingqiu tried very hard to determine if Zhao Zhuo was lying. However, Zhao Zhuo's reaction fell in his eyes, but his heart gradually sank to the bottom: he didn't lie. Li Xiudao really didn't teach the young man in front of him the knowledge of the card beast that he was best at. Zhou Shangyang on the side also stared at Zhao Zhuo with burning eyes, wishing that he could see the flowers on his face. Just waiting to hear the answer you want from his mouth.

Zhao Zhuo rolled his eyes and looked at the two fools opposite him with idiotic eyes: "I said, do you think that I, a bastard born and raised in the quagmire area, may understand the knowledge of card beasts that Uncle Xiu said?" I didn't go to school at all, okay? It's also a beast knowledge. It's good to be able to read words and calculate accounts! That's what Uncle Xiu taught me when he was there! ”

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