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The strange man with a green face and fangs, a hideous face, and a look of heavy ferocity and anticipation on his face, after asking those words, looked at the eyes of Ling Hao and the others, as if he was looking at a feast that was about to be enjoyed by himself, and his covetous intention was undisguised.

Shi Heng and Tong Yuan were furious when they saw it, and they didn't even dare to look directly at the man's gaze.

They instinctively felt that this strange person's cultivation and combat power were so terrifying that they couldn't imagine it.

Because, just faintly feeling the breath released by this strange man, the two of them had a feeling of being oppressed by drowning in the water, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Ling Hao spoke slowly, with obvious questioning in his voice:

"Anyway, he is also a senior master, and he is so oppressive to the younger generation who came to bet against you, is this really good?"

"Or do you want to win and you don't even want your face?"

That feeling of oppression disappeared from Shi Heng and Tong Yuan in an instant.

While the two of them gasped for breath, they both stared at Ling Hao in surprise.

Ling Hao should know better than them how terrifying this strange man really was.

But why, Ling Hao's attitude towards this strange person was completely opposite to his previous attitude towards the inner city lord?

In the tone, in addition to questioning, there was even an undisguised disdain.

And the strange man with a hideous face was staring at Ling Hao, the hideous look in his eyes was even heavier, and he said with a strange smile:

"It's a lot of courage to dare to talk to me like this. ”

Ling Hao behaved very calmly, the corners of his mouth only twitched slightly, and said: "I'm here to bet with you, not to discuss with you how the living should maintain etiquette in the face of the dead, I think you should figure this out first." ”

"Besides, it's too much to talk about etiquette or respect with a gambler, isn't it?"

Without waiting for the strange man to speak, Ling Hao stepped forward and stood opposite the strange man.

Because he was relatively tall, Ling Hao looked at the strange man's posture and had a sense of condescension:

"My time is precious, so to gamble or not to gamble, give a good word. ”

There was a chill in the strange man's hideous eyes, and then he burst out laughing, and the laughter was extremely sharp:

"Good! good!"

As the words fell, the strange man stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, and then walked into the gorgeous-looking pavilion in front of him.

I don't know when it began, but the brightly lit long street has been silent. Shi Heng and Tong Yuan realized this change, and their hearts were even more bottomless:

"Ling Hao, do you really want to go in and bet with him?"

"Of course, what I just said is no different from scolding him. Ling Hao said, "If I turn around and leave now, he can directly come out and kill me." ”

Shi Heng swallowed: "Can it work?"

Ling Hao smiled and didn't speak.

In his previous life, in the tomb of the Demon Hell Blood God in the Eastern Regions, his cultivation when he entered the inner city was not much stronger than now, but Rao was like this, he also relied on his own observation and brain, and drilled many loopholes in the inner city of that tomb, and obtained a lot of valuable treasures.

He has a wealth of experience in this area.

Moreover, because the blood demons could not kill each other, the middle-aged Confucian inner city lord must have seen this strange person very unpleasantly, and this time he wanted to use Ling Hao's hand to destroy him.

Overall, it's a win-win thing. The inner city lord can destroy the strangers because of this, and Ling Hao and his party can also get the hidden treasure in the restaurant.

Of course, all this has to be based on the premise that Ling Hao can win the bet.

If you lose, there's nothing.

"Let's go, let's go in. In the process, you can also learn. ”

Ling Hao said, gently touched the panda's head, and walked into the pavilion that looked very gorgeous, but had a strong and strange atmosphere.

Although there were lights everywhere in the huge pavilion, there was no blood except for the hideous-looking strange man.

At this moment, the strange man was standing in front of a huge stone table, looking at Ling Hao and the others who were walking slowly towards him with excitement on his face.

"You two, stand behind me. ”

Ling Hao whispered a word of advice, and then sat down on the chair opposite the strange man unceremoniously, and put the panda in front of him, stretching a big waist.

"The bet is divided into three games, and the best of three games are two wins. The weirdo didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly began to talk about the rules, "If you lose, the three of you, plus the life and soul of this bear, are mine." ”

Is it a gamble for the soul......

"What about you lost?" Ling Hao asked

"If I lose...... the strange man sneered and pointed around, "This restaurant, as well as the treasures left in this restaurant by the Demon Hell Blood God, are yours." ”

Ling Hao nodded, and there was no nonsense at all: "What are you betting on?"

The coldness in the strange man's eyes was even heavier: "You are a pharmacist, and the reason why you dare to bet with me is because you already know that I am a pharmacist, right?"

"yes. Ling Hao smiled, "Since you want to gamble, you have to choose what you are best at, don't you?"

When the strange man heard this, a look of annoyance instantly appeared on his face, and his eyes instantly appeared a ferocious blood red unique to blood:

"Are you so sure you can win me?"

Ling Hao reached out and touched the panda's big head, and said with a smile: "Of course I can't be sure, otherwise, how can it be called 'betting'?"

Seeing that the strange man's face became a little better, Ling Hao reached out and gently knocked on the table, and said, "If you want to gamble, let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

The duration of the night of the blood prisoner ranged from five days to half a month. To be on the safe side, Ling Hao had to get what he wanted and leave the tomb within five days.

Otherwise, as long as the Night of Blood Prisoners is over, the Venerable-level masters who had previously entered this space will rush to the inner city in the shortest possible time.

As long as they encounter the other party, Ling Hao and his party will fall into a dangerous situation of being slaughtered by them.

And now, two and a half days have passed. There were only two and a half days left for Ling Hao.

"Well, let's bet on each other's understanding of medicine. ”

The strange man reached out and tore off the brocade robe dressed as the shopkeeper on his body, revealing the black medicine man's robe underneath the brocade robe that looked very ancient, but there was no ornamentation, so it was difficult to distinguish its grade.

He stretched out his hand, and in one of the rooms in the restaurant, an extremely old-looking animal skin flew out and fell into his hand.

The handwriting on the hides has been badly worn, and only a very small part of it can be revealed.

"This first game of gambling is betting on whether you can completely deduce the content of this prescription. The strange man said in a deep voice, "In the name of the Medicine Ancestor, the time for me to deduce the entire content of this prescription is three days. ”

"As long as you can deduce it in three days, this first bet will be considered a win!"

There was a strong sense of provocation in the strange man's tone: "How about it, do you dare to try?"

(End of chapter)

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