Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 205 I'm a fool!

The corners of their mouths twitched when everyone watched this scene, and finally came to their senses.

"Is this the troupe invited to perform?"

"It's just that the technology is a bit inadequate, and people are a little stupid..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, that's the seventh son of the Luo family and the young master of the Qingdao sect!"

"what?"

So everyone looked at Luo Jiuhuang and Chen Buxiu with strange eyes.

Luo Jiuhuang and Chen Buxiu were being seen blushing by the crowd, when they heard a few "wows", the disheveled Luo Qingyang and Chen Huo finally crawled out from the crowd.

"Rebel!"

"Disgraceful thing!"

Luo Jiuhuang and Chen Buxiu shouted angrily at the same time, rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward to play a mixed doubles.

"Wait a minute, Dad!" Luo Qingyang, who was annoyed at the failure of his pretense, changed his face, and with a loud yell, he held Luo Jiuhuang's hands, and said in a melodious tone: "Listen to my child's explanation!"

"Huh?" Luo Jiuhuang was taken aback, but couldn't help but said in a cadenced tone: "How do you explain it?"

"My lord father, think about it. Although a child breaks into the bathhouse at the age of five, drops out of school at the age of seven, and steals the warehouse at the age of ten, but now he has grown into a good-looking forty, how can he cause trouble in the hall?" Luo Qingyang Pushing Luo Jiuhuang's hand a few steps forward, singing.

Luo Jiuhuang felt something in his heart, and couldn't help but pushed Luo Qingyang's hand and took a few steps back, then shook his head and sang: "Now my child, you have frostbite on your temples, and it hurts me to see you as a father, but you are like this to the end. What's going on?"

"Oh, Daddy, it's a long story!"

"Boy, it's okay for you to speak slowly!"

At this time, the musician who crawled out of the ruins couldn't help but pull the pipa and guzheng and played Bgm for the two of them, while the servants patted the tables and chairs to cooperate.

"But the March grass and the flying warbler are also growing. I'm busy in Dongcheng, my son. When I came across the street in Luofeng, I looked up and saw a shop called 'Tiandao Betting Station'..."

"This shop sounds familiar to me, but it was your sister who told me about it. I didn't expect you to sing here too. In this way, this shop is really extraordinary!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Under the influence of the music, Chen Huo and his son looked at each other at the same time, and sang together: "Everyone is here, every one is here, this shop is really extraordinary..."

Then, all the people in the hall sang in unison: "Damn it, dang it, this shop is really extraordinary..."

boom!
Meng Kuo, whose face was already darkened into the bottom of the pot, couldn't bear it any longer, slapped the table and stood up, "I'm a pawn, I'm your mother's pawn, what are you all up to?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Meng Kuo immediately felt that his two disciples were staring at him with weird eyes. He also realized that his tone was not right, so he rushed over from embarrassment, and first counted the pipa, guzheng, tables and chairs After smashing it to pieces, he shouted: "Stop!"

Swish!
The hall finally fell silent.

For a while, there were coughing sounds everywhere, obviously everyone realized that they had lost their composure.

Luo Jiuhuang also blushed, shook off his son's hand, and said with a sneer: "Don't blame Commander Meng, it's really this opera, which is one of the great traditions of my Chihuo domain!"

"That's right, it's a tradition, and it's an excellent tradition!"

"That's right, the Palace Master can also confirm this matter!"

All the speakers in Beicheng nodded solemnly in agreement.

Servant A standing aside couldn't help muttering: "We still have this tradition in Chihuo?"

"You're stupid!" Servant B pulled him, "You don't even look at the identities of these people, they say they are, so won't they be there in the future?"

Servant A suddenly realized, "Brother, what you say makes sense!"

"Brother Luo, what were you talking about just now?" After the incident was exposed, Shen Yan couldn't help asking.

This can be regarded as the doubts of other people, so everyone looked over.

"Hey, I remembered, isn't this stinky tofu a snack in betting shops!" At this moment, Luo Qianlei slapped his thigh and exclaimed.

"Huh?" Everyone was even more at a loss when they heard the words.

"Originally, I planned to wait for everyone to eat and drink enough before mentioning it. Now that the matter has come to an end, I will let you know in advance!" Luo Jiuhuang clapped his hands and said, "Qingcheng, tell me!"

"Yes, father!" Seeing Luo Qingcheng come out gracefully, he saluted everyone first, and then said: "The ins and outs of this matter have to be started from more than ten days ago. On that day, I Shenji Pavilion held a grand event..."

Luo Qingcheng didn't shy away from it, from when He Yu pretended to be Mr. Jiang, to when he sent someone to track him down, and the previous fight between Jin Mao and the betting shop was mentioned.

When Luo Qingcheng finally finished speaking, half an hour had passed, but the hall was completely silent.

Everyone is digesting this Arabian Nights-like information.

"A dilapidated shop in the east city has attracted countless strong people to go crazy?"

"There are all kinds of fetishes in it, and the 'red scarf' with a [-]% increase in cultivation is just the beginning?"

"Only spending a few spirit stones, is it even possible to obtain the heaven-level supernatural power 'Fa Tian Xiang Di'?"

After a brief silence, everyone was in an uproar.

If it wasn't for the eldest lady of the Luo family who said this, a well-known talented woman in the entire North City, they would have slapped her and scolded each other for being crazy.

This point can also be seen from the shocked expressions of the three of Meng Kuo.

"Miss Luo, it's not that I don't believe you." After regaining consciousness, Nalan Qingyang said first, "But this matter is too unbelievable. From what you said, that small shop is comparable to a relic of a Heavenly Emperor. And there is no danger, just spend a few spirit stones to get the fetish?"

"I've never heard of this kind of place in Chiming Realm!" Meng Kuo also sneered.

"I didn't want to believe it at first, but this matter is indeed true, and Leiber can prove it." Luo Qingcheng said with a light smile.

Luo Qianlei, as the venerable of the Five Elements, was already a top fighter in the Scarlet Fire Domain, so his words were naturally very believable, so everyone was shocked and looked at Luo Qianlei.

"That's right, this matter is indeed true!" Luo Qianlei walked out from the crowd, "This venerable once played in that shop...cough, I lurked for several days, and everything I saw and heard was in line with what the eldest lady said , even worse, the leaders of the small forces in the East City have gained a lot of benefits by occupying it all day long, and now there are probably more than ten Sixiang powerhouses in the East City!"

what!
Everyone was shocked again, the Four Elephants Realm is not considered weak in the North City, and the so-called top powerhouses in the East City in the past are only at the Three Talents Realm!
"We can also prove this!" Luo Qingyang and Chen Huo saw that the scenes were about to be snatched up, so they quickly stood up.

"The 'stinky tofu' served at the banquet today is the two of us who endured humiliation and worked undercover in that shop for several months, and finally obtained the secret recipe, and after various adjustments, we were able to make it into a dish!"

"Brother Chen is right, in order to obtain this secret recipe, the two of us really worked hard..."

"I know that everyone usually looks down on us, but as people from Beicheng, we also care about the overall situation!"

"Great cause, the road to rise, although the strength is meager, dare not die?"

"A mere humiliation is nothing more than a cloud, life is short, a man is born a hero, and dies a ghost..."

Chen Huo and Luo Qingyang spoke to each other, never mentioning debts. When it came to the emotional part, thinking of the hardships of washing the toilet every day, they really couldn't help their eyes flushed, and they burst into tears!
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