Chapter Seventy-One: The Gambling War
"I heard that you defeated my brother and killed one of my boss's subordinates?"
Dong Zaiming, with a burly body and an arrogant posture, said to Qin Hao's disdainful inquiry
"Not bad"
Qin Hao heard Dong Zaiming's words, looked at his arrogant posture, and replied with a cold face.
"Dare to talk to me like this, don't you want to live?"
When Dong Zaiming heard Qin Hao's words, he laughed instantly, his face was even more arrogant, and he looked at Qin Hao and said coldly.
Qin Hao didn't answer this time, he could feel Dong Zaiming's strength, and he could already feel that he was not Dong Zaiming's opponent.
"Brother Dong, can you give me a face, and that's it."
Mo Jiuqian on the side sighed and said to Dong Zaiming.
"The original Brother Mo, I didn't see you here just now, I'm really sorry"
Dong Zaiming looked at Mo Jiuqian's face and said with a smile, but the smile was very fake.
Mo Jiuqian already knew that Dong Zaiming's smile was too fake, and Dong Jaeming found him at the beginning, but he didn't want to deal with him.
"For Brother Mo's sake, I can take a step back and let him gamble with my men, the battle of life and death, as long as he wins, I will leave, and the previous things will be written off"
Dong Jae-myung pretended to think about it and said with a smile.
"Yes"
Qin Hao heard Dong Zaiming's words, and didn't wait for Mo Jiuqian to respond, so he agreed, Qin Hao already knew that this situation was the biggest advantage that Mo Jiuqian was fighting for, and it was impossible for Dong Zaiming to regress, it was very likely that this was the case for Dong Zaiming and others.
"Well, that's good, my four subordinates, you can pick them at will and fight with them in the ring."
Dong Zaiming heard that Qin Hao actually dared to agree, and said with a sneer, pointing to the three men and one woman behind him.
"If you give me an order, I'll say that I'm going to have a gambling war, and I'll accept as much as I want."
Dong Jaeming said loudly to the crowd, and then sat aside and began to prepare for the gambling battle.
"Dong Zaiming's four subordinates have all reached the cultivation of the eighth stage of the martial arts, it can be said that the killing capital is the most powerful group of people in addition to those peak figures, the cold and violent one on the left is called Dou Xuelin, who is good at swordsmanship, and the two similar people in the middle are Zhou Hailin and Zhou Haiyu, two brothers, who are good at boxing and combined attacks, and the two brothers can fight the enemy together A group of people, and finally the woman is called Ke Yuanrong, I rarely see her shot, and I don't know what she is good at."
Mo Jiuqian briefly said to Qin Hao about the situation of the four of them.
"I think you have the best chance of challenging one of the two brothers, Zhou Hailin or Zhou Haiyu, after all, the ability of the two of them to fight alone is the worst among the four."