Chapter 426: Chapter 426
"Switching players again?" Bai Zhonglu mocked.
"With two masters arriving, it would be quite disrespectful of me not to come out and join you for a couple of rounds," Elder Liu sneered.
As he spoke, he took out two cheques that were prepared earlier and tossed them onto the table.
"Brother Zhang, I’m tired. Let’s go!" Bai Zhonglu said as he picked up the cheques.
"Thinking of leaving? Did you ask for my permission?"
Before Zhang Xiaohao could speak, Elder Liu interrupted with a sneer.
"Do you want to get physical?" Bai Zhonglu asked with a dark expression.
"Whether we get physical or not depends on your cooperation," said Elder Liu coldly.
"And what if we don’t?" Bai Zhonglu retorted with a sneer.
"See those sturdy men around? I might just have to invite you to entertain them thoroughly," Elder Liu replied.
"Then you can give it a try..."
Before Bai Zhonglu could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao gently patted his shoulder, stopping him.
"Brother Zhang, what’s the matter?" Bai Zhonglu asked, puzzled.
"If they want to play, we might as well join them for a good game," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
"But, this old guy is a master!" Bai Zhonglu argued.
"A master? Perhaps," Zhang Xiaohao said, shrugging his shoulders.
Bai Zhonglu pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhang Xiaohao seriously and said,
"Since Brother Zhang is in the mood, then I shall join you in playing a good game with them!" Bai Zhonglu declared.
"At least you know your place!" said Elder Liu.
"Old fellow, how do you want to play?" Bai Zhonglu asked.
"Don’t you like playing the dice game of big and small? Let’s stick to that. However, we should up the ante, one round to determine the winner!" Elder Liu said with relish.
"What ante do you want to add?" Bai Zhonglu said coldly.
"Simple! Add your lives to the bet," Elder Liu said with a menacing air.
"Afraid you’re not qualified for that bet!" Bai Zhonglu scoffed.
"Whether I’m qualified or not, we’ll know after the bet," Elder Liu retorted.
"And what if you lose?" Bai Zhonglu countered.
"I won’t lose," Elder Liu declared with full confidence.
"Cut the crap! If you want to bet, let’s bet your life and that woman’s life!" Bai Zhonglu said.
"Fine! I accept your terms," Elder Liu agreed.
He picked up the dice, changed his technique according to a certain pattern, and started shaking them rapidly.
Under his shaking, the sound of the dice seemed like music from heaven.
Elder Liu placed the dice on the table.
"Place your bets!" Elder Liu said with a sneer.
"Since it’s a bet, let’s make it a big one. Brother Zhang, this round we bet on triples," Bai Zhonglu suggested.
"Okay," Zhang Xiaohao nodded. For more chapters visıt 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱
The two men placed all their chips and the cheques on triples.
"You’re doomed to lose!" Elder Liu sneered.
"Open the dice for me!"
As he spoke, a lecherous hand harshly grasped at Black Sister’s shapely arm.
"Hmph!" Black Sister snorted dismissively, but she did not lash out.
She reached out and uncovered the dice.
Three sixes, still triples!
"What? Impossible! You’re cheating!" Elder Liu exclaimed loudly upon seeing this.
"Hahaha! You lost, pay up! Time to kill yourselves, as we agreed!" Bai Zhonglu laughed triumphantly.
"Hmph! Daring to cheat on my turf, you’re asking for death! Come on, take these two down!" Elder Liu sneered coldly.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Black Sister lashed out with a lightning-fast kick.
Her high heel struck his balls, sending him flying.
"You old fossil! To think you dare call yourself a master of Thousand Sect! That’s all you amount to? And you even have the gall to demand I spend a night with you, come on! Drag him down and use him as fertilizer for the flowers," Black Sister said, seething with killing intent.
"Yes, Black Sister!" two burly men responded.
They dragged Elder Liu’s body away.
"What a pair of skills you have! Cheating right under my nose, tell me! How do you want to die?" Black Sister said coldly.
"So, you’re planning to bite the hand that feeds you?" Bai Zhonglu said with a cold laugh.
Yet his face showed not the slightest fear.
"You’re right, it’s biting back! What, the two of you don’t agree? If you’re capable, come and bite me!" Black Sister taunted aggressively.
"Fuck your mother! I’ll kill you, this shameless bitch!" Bai Zhonglu roared with fury.
He grabbed a chair, ready to smash it down on Black Sister.
"Wait!" said Zhang Xiaohao.
"What’s wrong, Brother Zhang?" Bai Zhonglu asked puzzled.
"I’ve benefited so much from you, brother. Let me handle this," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hmm." Bai Zhonglu pondered for a moment, then nodded.
"You have two choices, proceed honestly according to the bet, or I’ll take matters into my own hands!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Kid, has your brain been kicked by a donkey? Open your damn eyes wide and look! We have so many people here, each one a battle-hardened brawler. Just the two of you, I’m not looking down on you, but a spit from each could drown you!" Black Sister boastfully said.
"Is that so?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
With a light step, he was already in front of Black Sister.
"Hitting you would dirty my hands," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
He unleashed a kick with his right foot, carrying a huge gust of wind, hitting Black Sister between her legs.
"Ah!" A piercing scream instantly came from Black Sister’s mouth.
Though she lacked balls, the necessary functionality was fully intact, and he sent her flying directly.
Her body slammed hard onto the table, her chest feeling sweet, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Ah! You bunch of bastards, what are you waiting for? Destroy these two for me!" Black Sister, enduring the fiery pain below, bellowed furiously.
"Fuck your mother! How dare you hit Black Sister, die you little bastard!"
"You little rat dare to cause trouble on our turf, die!"
"Come over here and die!"
The surrounding ferocious men, seeing Black Sister struck, roared with murderous intent.
They pulled out their knives from behind, savagely advancing towards Zhang Xiaohao and his companion.
"Ah! Run, Brother Zhang, I’ll cover you!" Bai Zhonglu shouted urgently.
"Heh! You just stand right there, I’ll handle them. Let me treat you to a thrilling show," Zhang Xiaohao said.
As he finished speaking.
With a step, Zhang Xiaohao charged forward swiftly.
Not wanting to scare Bai Zhonglu, Zhang Xiaohao didn’t display too appalling of a performance this time.
He struck out with fists and feet, moving agilely among the group of cruel men.
Wherever he passed, his fists as big as sandbags, boomed against the faces of these men.
One by one, the sounds of falling bodies and the wretched screams of the men rose in succession.
Zhang Xiaohao stopped.
The dozen fierce men lay on the ground, put down by Zhang Xiaohao, each moaning in pain like dead dogs.