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"Four is one and the other is four." The young man was like a fox, his entire body gave off the feeling of an appointment book, as if he was really happy that he had won the bet. He stretched out his hand and a disciple with a swollen nose and eyes appeared in the young man's hand, "Then, I won't hold back!"

"Stop!" Tang Ming's expression changed.

"Aiyaya, you're going back on your word. That won't do, you little friend." The young man's smile did not change as he whispered into the disciple's ear: "Remember how this little friend looks like, you were defeated by him as a bargaining chip."

"Pui!" The disciple glared at the youth menacingly, "If you want to kill me or cut me to pieces, you can do so. What kind of hero would you be if you drag a little kid into this?"

"I'm not a hero in the first place!" The young man laughed happily: "I am only one, the one who had everything ruined by your Cloud Sky Sect … It's just a remnant of the East. "

Tang Ming clenched his fists.

He did not have a weapon, and the sword that was supposed to be on his body was not on his body either.

Tang Ming casually placed the sword, which the swordsman could not leave at any time, in the room. Tang Ming bit his lower lip, and blood flowed from the tip of his tongue.

"Watch, little milk baby." The youth said as he placed his hand on the disciple's neck, like a venomous snake, "How did your senior brother die by my hands, and what about you? You are powerless."

"Crack —"

A crisp sound rang out. Tang Ming could hear how the disciple's bones had been crushed.

Tang Ming's eyes were bloodshot. He wished he could hack the young man into pieces, but he couldn't. He simply didn't have the ability to stop the young man. He didn't even have the ability to fight to the death.

If he acted rashly, the fate of his seniors could be imagined. The only thing he could do was to maintain the ridiculous gambling house and hope that the young man would obey the gambling house. If the young man didn't, then Tang Ming would be helpless.

"It seems like a little milk baby like you isn't that indifferent to the death of your senior brother?" The young man licked his fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, four bronze pellets flew out from his hands. The four disciples who were caught died in the hands of the bronze coin.

"Is it over?" Contrary to the youth's expectations, Tang Ming's mood didn't fluctuate much. It was as if his mood wasn't his just now. His gaze was calm as he asked, "Then, shall we continue?"

The youth was startled as his smile became even more brilliant.

What an interesting child!

"So, are you betting or not?"

Tang Ming looked at the youth. "Negative."

"Correct."

"Correct."

"Righteous!"

He won, he lost, he lost, he won, he lost …

"Choose me, little junior brother. Let him let me go!"

"No, don't …"

"Why didn't you choose me, ah, why didn't you choose me!"

"Youngest junior brother, calm down …"

All sorts of voices sounded out in the small courtyard. The young man looked at Tang Ming in admiration. Tang Ming's performance at this moment was not something a twelve year old child should have. If it wasn't for the trace of blood on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, the young man would have thought that children really didn't care about the lives of these people.

Moreover, the disciples that this child had chosen were all people with a good temperament. At the very least, they wouldn't bite the little milk baby back then.

The current little milk baby was truly amazing!

With a "Ding dong" sound, the youth raised his head and looked at Tang Ming. "It's already so late. Who would be in your room?"

A trace of panic appeared on Tang Ming's face. Besides his unreliable junior brother, who else could possibly be present in his room at this time?

"Hahaha, Senior Apprentice Brother is not here. Oh, this is Senior Apprentice Brother's sword. It looks much better than mine. Master is truly biased!" Luo Ling did not know what terrible things were happening outside. Instead, he was holding Tang Ming's heart and waving it around.

"Looks like it's your junior brother. Truly a lively and jumping little fellow. From the sound of his voice, he seems to be a completely different little fellow from you." The young man naturally didn't ignore Tang Ming's panic. He smiled: "It really is so easy for you to make a number with your chips."

"It just so happens that you haven't paid the price for this round!" The young man casually threw down four copper coins, and another four lives were taken.

Inside the house, Luo Ling finally came out of the house with the sword in his arms, "I took the sword, who told senior brother to put this thing in his eyes even more important than me … "Oh, Senior Brother?"

Who could tell him that if he tried to steal his senior brother's treasured sword, his senior brother would catch him red-handed?

However, Tang Ming didn't look unhappy at all. Instead, he anxiously looked at himself and said, "Run!"

Run?

Why run?

Senior Brother, do you want to play games with me?

Luo Ling, who was always half a beat slower than Tang Ming, finally saw the corpse on the ground. His sword fell from his chest as he took a few steps back in fear.

A tug of force pulled Luo Ling towards the young man, and before he could even react, the young man had already grabbed him by the neck.

"Let go of my junior!" Tang Ming was finally unable to calm down. His expression was one of panic and fear.

Found your weakness, little milk baby.

"You want me to let him go, beg me!" The young man spoke without restraint.

Tang Ming's pupils constricted and his entire body trembled. Finally, Tang Ming lowered his head and said with a slightly trembling voice, "I …" "Please …"

"But what if I don't want to?" The young man tilted his head innocently, causing Tang Ming to look up.

"Shi …" "Senior apprentice-brother …" Luo Ling could not get himself out of the young man's grasp. He knew what he had met, but his eyes were still blurry. "I, I'm not afraid …"

Liar, he was clearly trembling in fear.

"Little milk baby, remember, being weak is your original sin."

The youth held onto Luo Ling's neck with his hand bit by bit, as if he was reminding Tang Ming that he was powerless. Tang Ming gritted his teeth and ferociously charged towards the youth. His eyes showed no hesitation as he said, "I told you to let him go!"

The young man did not expect Tang Ming to pounce on him. Although Tang Ming was not able to cause him any danger, his hand still paused for a moment. Tang Ming then used his brute force to snatch Luo Ling into his embrace.

"I have to say, as a child, your current ability is indeed proud. However, compared to me, you are still far inferior." The young man laughed. "Be good and hand your junior to me."

Don't even think about it.

Even though Tang Ming didn't say anything, his eyes fully expressed his thoughts.

"What a willful child." The youth rubbed the hair on his forehead. Looking at Tang Ming's willfulness, he was like a willful child. "There's no other way."

A bronze coin flew towards the Senior and Junior Brothers. Tang Ming tightly hugged Luo Ling, not having the slightest intention of letting go.

At this time, a fat figure appeared in front of the two brothers, smiling, "Since this is a bet, let me take Little Ling Zi's place."

The youth's eyes turned cold, "Mind your own business!"

Tang Ming raised his head. The warm blood splattered all over his face.

Thick liquid flowed along Tang Ming's face and slowly flowed down to his neck.