The dice sounded, and Leng Qiuhun asked just now: "Do you want to bet big or..."

When the young man was about to speak, Ren Ci said: "The bet is big, the limit is six, and if there are too many, you lose."

The young man's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but look at Ren Ci coldly, as if blaming him for spoiling his own good deeds, there was a bit of ruthlessness in his brows.

Leng Qiuhun shook the dice, and the sound was disturbing, surprisingly quiet, only the crisp sound of the dice was heard, the tension made people tremble, and the dullness made people suffocate.

Leng Qiuhun stopped, and everyone was staring at him without blinking.

The treasure cover was about to be lifted, and when the six grains were about to come out, everyone watched and held their breath.

Suddenly a whip came over, and the dice were about to crumble into dust. At that moment, Ren Ci blocked it with a move, so quickly that no one saw when he made the move.

Finally seeing the dice, the crowd suddenly became agitated.The six dice are all bright red six points, like blood in white porcelain.

There could be no more, the boy in black was pale, he looked at Ren Ci who was smiling calmly on his face, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Ren Ci said, "Your Excellency is the son of the King of the Desert, Hei Zhuzhu. Your father received a letter from a woman and then disappeared. You came to find him."

The boy's cold face suddenly changed: "Who are you?"

The young man's whip was suddenly whipped without thinking, and he hurriedly said: "Get out of here." The people next to him were beaten bloody, and the room was empty all of a sudden, Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and said: "I also want to ask you, where is the letter your father received?"

The boy in black glanced at Chu Liuxiang, and said arrogantly, "What can you do for me?"

Ren Ci smiled and said: "It's true that I can't help much, but there is a king of the desert who is dying."

In his deep and big eyes, emotions fluctuate, sometimes angry, sometimes regretful, sometimes unbelieving, sometimes like a little shocked, and the light flickers.

Originally as calm and deep as sea water, now it is as unpredictable as clouds and clouds. These eyes, which are as cold as ice and snow, have become emotional.

Ren Ci wrote him a line: "If you want to find your father, he must be here."

The beautiful eyes of the boy in black finally showed a different emotion and said: "My young master never owes favors to anyone, so this letter is for you."

Chu Liuxiang looked happy, but after a quick glance, his face suddenly turned pale.

This woman is Qiu Lingsu, who was saved by Ren Ci.His hands trembled slightly. At this moment, he would rather not have a clue than to have anything to do with Ren Ci.

The black-clothed boy's face was pale, and he hurried back with a look of fear. He came too hastily, as if he had broken into Ren Ci's arms. Before Ren Ci could react, the boy suddenly found the thick curtain behind him, Hid in.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help being curious, the young man was arrogant by nature, so he hid in such a panic?

Before Ren Ci opened his mouth, he saw an old man in black, bringing a group of poisonous snakes in. When he saw Ren Ci, the old man in black's arrogant expression suddenly became humble and trembling, he knelt down and said, "I don't know where the leader is here."

Before Ren Ci could speak, someone from the door strode in. An extremely young but handsome young man walked in. He had a very high status in the gang, and the elders on the left and right bowed and saluted.

Seeing Ren Ci, Nangong Ling showed surprise on his face, but his expression was in a daze. He turned his eyes and said: "Father, that villain injured a disciple in the gang. I just came to catch him."

Seeing his dazed expression, Ren Ci knew that Shi Guanyin might have told Nangong Ling about his father-killing revenge, but Ren Ci didn't want to make excuses, so everything was more interesting.

Just a few seconds after speaking, two daggers pierced the thick purple curtain behind him, revealing a pair of black boot tips.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Nangong Ling was indeed a young hero, and it would be a blessing if the Beggar Gang had such a successor.But in one sentence, the boy was convicted, and they had no reason to cover up, and they shot in an instant, making it impossible to stop.

The blade of the disciple of the beggar gang fell, and saw that the boy's life was in danger, but no blood spattered out.

The evening wind blew in, and the window was ajar, no thicker than a pair of boots.

Nangong Ling took a deep look at Ren Ci, opened his mouth halfway, but tried his best to hold back the words, Nangong Ling hurried away, and everyone disappeared in a moment.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Nangong Ling was really well trained by you. I am afraid that the Beggar Gang will be stronger in the future."

Ren Ci couldn't help but freeze his smile and said, "Xiao Hei, you haven't come out yet."

Chu Liuxiang also smiled and said, "Sure enough, we thought of one place, and there is more than one window."

While chatting and laughing, the boy in black came out from another curtain, his snow-white socks were covered with dust.

The toe of the boy's boots was exposed on purpose. He took off his black boots, slipped out, and then slipped back to another window to hide in the curtains. Although the boy is young, he is skilled at exploiting human weaknesses. If you run away, you will naturally chase after him, and you won't look at anything else.

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