Chapter 106: Boy, Do You Want to Sell Your Life?
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When Meng Bai finished filling out the form on the table, he wrote a life and death contract by the way. A little boy of twelve or thirteen years old suddenly stood up from behind the counter. Although the clothes worn are also relatively expensive, not affordable for ordinary people, it is obvious that they are very old.
Meng Baiyou once again found that he was not particularly adapted to the way of perception of this world, although the internal strength of the child in front of him was far less strong than his, but he still did not notice this child hiding behind the counter.
Saying that, the child put the fan on the counter, and it turned out that the child, who had a somewhat soft face, had been holding the fan to fan the old man sleeping behind the counter.
Meng Bai and Jing He glanced at each other, and then followed.
The child walked with his back to the two of them, pondered, and then said, "Don't take the things that Daddy said to heart just now. β
"Haha, I didn't expect this old man to have such a heroic thing when he was young. is similar to my Jing Hezheng's philosophy, how can I laugh at this old man. Jing Hezheng said with a smile, not as contemptuous as the others. And it seems to be very kind.
This made the child seem to breathe a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that the two of them would laugh at the old man. It can be seen that this child is very introverted.
Jing Hezheng scratched his head, "I don't know how this old man is so decadent, even if he hasn't seen the world since he was a child, people who want to become famous in one fell swoop will definitely have some ability." But what is the matter with this decadent temperament? I don't know how much worse it is from a young man as energetic as me. β
Hearing this, the child suddenly stopped.
"A year ago, although my father was very aggrieved, he was not as decadent as he is now. Even like you, a little silly. I also feel that I will be able to become famous all over the world. β
Well, this judgment is still very accurate. It's the same stupid look as Jing Hezheng, but I want to be like this...... Powerful enough to turn any man who is despised as praise. Even if it is not as good as Jing Hezheng, how can it become decadent?
"Forget it, you still don't want to listen. Listening to it will only increase your anger in vain, and you can't do anything about it. When the child came here, his expression darkened, and he took the registration forms of Meng Bai and Jing Hezheng and sped up walking.
Meng Bai suddenly suppressed his throat and said with a dark aura: "Little friend, then you want to be your father...... Revenge?"
Jing Hezheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Bai with a curious expression. Meng Bai was still the same as before, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that couldn't be seen as mockery or happiness.
It's just that the child seems to be petrified, and he fights still in place. He didn't know what Meng Bai had noticed, and he didn't know why Meng Bai was able to know about "Daddy". But Meng Bai could see the child's tightly clenched fists and bursting green tendons.
Sure enough, Meng Bai's judgment of himself was once again confirmed and full of pleasure. When he saw the old man for the first time, Meng Bai felt that something was wrong. When he looked at it carefully, Meng Bai determined that the "wrong" thing about the old man was on his eyeballs.
Even if a person sleeps with their eyes closed, their eyeballs will move, causing their eyelids to look like they are moving. But this child's father has eyes like dead.
For so long there was only one plausible explanation left, the old man...... Blind.
There are many reasons for blindness, but Meng Bai is the only one who tends to be artificial. For an ordinary person who has not cultivated, I don't know how many accidents can lead to blindness. But for a person who has already reached the perfection of the hundred pulses, these are almost impossible.
When the child was petrified in place, Meng Bai knew that he had guessed correctly.
The child turned around, faced Meng Bai's demonic temptation, gritted his teeth and said, "So, is there anything you can do? Let me, or make Daddy stronger." I don't want to borrow someone else's hand. β
"Shouldn't you beg others in a pleading tone?"
When the child heard this, he turned around and said, "Then forget it." β
"Interesting, I like it. Then you have the right to make a deal with me. β
Meng Bai's unhurried words gently reached the child's ears, but they stirred up a storm in his heart.
"Deal?"
"That's right, it's a deal. Meng Bai smiled, he got the heart of this little child. Knowing that the moment the kid spat out the word "deal", he would never be able to turn back.
The child was a little wary and said, "What do you want?" I don't have anything for you. β
"Me...... I want your life. β
"This ...... That's impossible. The child has an old age that does not fit his age, and he is less impulsive, so he directly rejected Meng Bai.
Meng Bai touched his chin, which was a little different from his plan. After all, isn't the age when the hormones have just been emanated? So he asked, "Why is it impossible?"
The little boy said with a resolute face, "Give me time, and I will get everything." But with the loss of life, everything is meaningless. β
Meng Bai nodded, agreeing with the child's point of view. At this point, the little boy no longer had the slightest interest and walked towards the center of the Huiwu Pavilion. Meng Bai had no choice but to hurry up, making Jing Hezheng, who had watched this inexplicable play, confused.
But Meng Bai's footsteps did not let go at all, as if what had just happened was like an illusion. Keep walking, the noise is getting louder and louder. Compared to the silence outside, inside is simply a concentration of all the rage, venting, and anger.
So the kid in front of you...... Isn't that the case?
"Well, this is the place for gambling. The little boy pointed to the largest clearing in the very center, and he didn't know how many battle rings were in it. There was roaring and screaming everywhere inside.
"Of course, this is also the lowest end of the world. So the environment is not particularly good, I look at your appearance, the family must be very rich. If you're just here to watch, you can go up to the next level. However, you have to pay an entrance fee of ten taels of silver. β
The little boy looked at the two questioningly, as if asking if he wanted to go to the next level.
Jing Hezheng suddenly tugged at Meng Bai's shirt and said, "Meng Bai! look, there are really girls there." β
Looking at Jing Hezheng's fingers, sure enough, there was a girl with a dagger who was fighting with a monk. In fact, weapons such as daggers are not particularly commonly used. Because an inch is long and an inch is strong.
Its short length limits its space. But on the other hand, there are also more changes. It's just that the martial arts of using daggers are still very rare. Only a few sects have such martial arts.
The monk opposite the girl was empty-handed, but every time he swung his fist, there was a violent sound of hitting the air. Of course, there are also a lot of applause.
The girl could only keep dodging, and from time to time she blocked a few innocuous small wounds on the monk's body. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl doesn't seem to have the slightest ability to stand and fight with the monk head-on. Almost every punch of the monk could knock the girl down.
"Come on, beauty, kill that old bald donkey. β
"Great, master, how can you be defeated by a woman. β
"Girl, use the housekeeping skills. β
"Master, it's time to use the Vajra Glass Fist. β
......
There were such shouts everywhere, although these people were mixed. But it's really easy to tell them apart, just know who they pressed to win.
As for the two people standing on the stage, they each pressed a treasure. The girl pressed the horns of a kind of demon beast, called the horns of the Zen sound green skin cow, which is said to come from the horns of the green skin cow on the grassland, and the sound of Buddha reverberates. If it is made into Buddha beads, it can make Buddhist disciples more able to comprehend the Buddha's meaning.
But this kind of monster beast is already rare, coupled with the deliberate capture of humans. It's long gone, I didn't expect this girl's luck to be so good. Able to catch one.
As for what the monk pressed, it was a leopard. The black leopard, although few people know such a demon beast, but judging from the aura of this leopard, it is known that this demon beast can definitely fight with the martial artists of the Hundred Veins Period.
Just watching, Jing Hezheng ran over with great enthusiasm.
The little boy said very calmly, "Then you can watch here first." If you want to fight, just shout out the treasure you want. Or just have your own treasures, people here can't afford to be early. As for those who want to fight on the upper floor, if you are strong enough, someone will invite you. But beware, there are high-ranking people here who watch over everything here, and it is impossible to repay the debt. β
After saying these words, the little boy walked away without looking back. Meng Bai looked at him and shook his head, it seemed that it was still difficult to implement his plan. It's fate, after all. Sighing helplessly, he walked towards the competition ground between the monk and the girl.