Chapter 92

The gamble of the four giants in Jiangnan was finally determined after a few calls.

No one can know what is the result behind this gamble, but it is bound to lead to the most sensational round of reshuffle in Jiangnan.

After their villas were closed for two hours, the remaining black boxing matches this evening have become insignificant. What about those bets, even if they can create records?

Because the biggest record is in the last bet.

This must also be an unprecedented gamble.

Nearly a thousand young people were present. They almost occupied all the heirs of the rich families in Jiangnan. The news of the final determination of gambling land among the four rich families naturally spread to them in the flow of countless radio waves.

They are the best talents in all families. Even the most dandy guys know that this seemingly sudden storm has been brewing for a long time.

And they know too well what kind of game those big people who really cover the sky with one hand are playing secretly for this bet tonight.

Everyone returned to the underground boxing field again, which doesn't involve any bets. It's very exciting to be the witness of this war.

In the open and solemn underground boxing field, countless people were silent. Their eyes focused on the four young people in Jiangnan, the mysterious Prince and Yang Qiu.

At this time, Yang Qiu seemed colder than usual. He sat quietly in his original position and watched Liu Yunxu, ye Suifeng and other four people sign the final gambling agreement. The prince also had a calm face, but there was a flicker in his eyes.

Their eyes collided. The prince's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Yang Qiu not far away. He didn't know why. He became a little complicated and even excited.

Last time, what excited him?

Inherit the Lord of Hongmen? Or be identified as the family heir?

Neither. He's never been excited.

But for a few days, he was always calm and had a ripple.

The prince was used to the wind. He was used to seeing the strong winds and waves. Looking at those serious looking guys around, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He now has two choices. First, let the little monk around Ye Suifeng go out. He can't be sure of winning. Second, he plays the ultimate card in his hand. He can be sure of winning.

But in this way, he will expose his cards.

His existence, with more cards in hand, can play an immeasurable role.

Most importantly, he can't let the card in his hand listen to him.

No one even knows that nobility is like the prince, and even wants the card hidden behind him to maintain enough respect and even humility.

Just now, he was a little nervous to see the man invited by his grandfather to protect himself, but the other party said faintly:

"It's enough to have ten living and killing Buddhas."

Jiang Liufeng could only bow out with great humility.

The master around him is a thin blind man. He looks no different from the fortune teller on the road, but Jiang Liufeng knows what terrible means the blind man has.

What Jiang Liufeng didn't know was that after he left the blind man's room, the blind man he respectfully called Huayan ancestor said to himself with a slight frown:

"I hope you don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

In the underground boxing field, Liu Yunxu and ye Suifeng made a brief final meeting and determined the big bet tonight.

Jiang Baokun was so nervous that sweat was all over his forehead. Although Liu Yunxu looked calm, he finally showed a trace of tension when he came back,

He couldn't help looking at each other again. Then he turned to look at Yang Qiu:

"All right."

Yang Qiu naturally saw the change in his mood, smiled and asked:

"You have no confidence in me?"

"A little nervous."

Liu Yunxu smiled bitterly and no longer concealed his true emotions. No matter how many people around him were looking at him, everything was settled and there was no change. It was superfluous to pretend any face at this time.

Yang Qiu looked at him and said in silence:

"I won't lose."

Liu Yunxu raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, reached out and asked Jiang Baokun for a cigarette, took a deep breath after lighting it, then snuffed it out, gritted his teeth and said:

"I believe you! Let's go! "

In everyone's eyes, Yang Qiu stood up. Opposite, the little monk with pink makeup and jade carving also stood up.

Strangely, everyone present didn't seem to see what they did.

Or, everyone feels that something strange is happening around them, but they just don't know what it is.

When Yang Qiu stood up, the environment around him changed. The low voice of discussion and the noisy atmosphere disappeared in an instant. It seemed that the world was quiet at this moment.

In a villa not far away, the blind father Huayan, beside the river breeze, frowned slightly.

"Border? Yes, it's really worthy of the reincarnation and killing Buddha of the tenth generation to arrange such a delicate border. "

Looking at the little monk in front of him, Yang Qiu was surrounded by a wonderful smell.

"Nice border!"

The reincarnation Buddha slowly saluted Yang Qiu, but his eyes were indifferent to the vicissitudes of life:

"What kind of school?"

Yang Qiu shook her head slowly, looked at the living and killing Buddha and said faintly:

"As you know, the relic on your body is good. Nine relic have been condensed from your reincarnation for ten generations. If you kill you, the baby will be mine."

After that, the breath around him gradually became fierce.

The living and killing Buddha Yang Qiu immediately frowned.

It seems that at this time, he found that the guy opposite was not weak. He actually had a feeling of vaguely fear.

But when he thought of the baby he got from the Lin family, the feeling of fear in his heart suddenly disappeared completely.

"This boundary can support about half an hour."

Yang Qiu smiled at his words:

"It won't take so long."

Two strange cold flashes flashed in the eyes of the living and killing Buddha:

"I don't think I can use it."

The living and killing Buddha stared at Yang Qiu coldly, nodded slightly, and then released his breath without concealment. The two breath, one is bloody and the other is cold and dead, intertwined together. It is uncertain and cold.

The living and killing Buddha waved an arm at Yang Qiu. The red and black breath wrapped around his hand suddenly turned into a fierce silence breath and shrouded the past at Yang Qiu.

"I killed 9999 people. I'll take you to kill thousands of people!"