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Chapter 142 Gambling

As soon as the words were spoken, the long-lost greetings echoed in the farewell hall with thunder.

The flowers are fragrant, the candles are dancing, everything is as solemn as before, even Lei Wuye lying in the coffin is so peaceful.

But in an instant, the atmosphere at the scene became tense.

At this juncture, uninvited guests suddenly arrived one after another, and too much pressure and tension had accumulated in the dead silence.

And when Chen Xingzhou, who was supposed to be lying in the hospital, appeared majestically in front of the farewell hall, like a spark, the flames and impact spreading in the explosive barrel could no longer be stopped.

The sharp sound of chairs scraping against each other was endless.

Unknown how many people in the entire hall stood up and looked at Chen Xingzhou coldly, tense, but many people stood up and looked at Lei Yaoxing.

In the sudden change, all the outsiders sat firmly in their original positions without saying a word.

From the air that seemed to be frozen, Lei Yaoxing stared silently at his opponent who was so close in front of him, observing his appearance that he no longer concealed or concealed himself.

Even though the gap between them is so huge.

For Lei Yaoxing, an ordinary person like Chen Xingzhou who has repeatedly refused the White Deer's blessing and the superior inheritance ceremony, at least a slight move of his fingers is enough to make his blood splatter in the mourning hall and his body is missing.

No, he doesn't even need to do it.

He could feel that in Chen Xingzhou's current condition, calling him dying was a compliment, and he was truly a candle in the wind.

It would not be surprising even if he vomited blood and died the next moment.

But it happened that the person in front of him who had declined to the extreme had become the opponent he couldn't ignore the most. Just by pushing him in the darkness, Lei Yaoxing had been exhausted in the past few days, facing the speaker who was so close at hand.

position, but it is difficult to succeed.

At this moment, when the opponent finally appeared in front of him with this posture, he, who had the decisive advantage, actually started...

Like facing a formidable enemy?!

Even though there were no claws for preying on his opponent, or teeth for splitting flesh and blood, something even more horrifying surged in the aura of the man in front of him.

He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair and was out of breath.

But at this moment, that look in his eyes was like looking down from the sky higher than an eagle.

It's like...from beginning to end, I have never put myself in my eyes...

"Is that so?"

Amid the unbearable murderous intent and rage, Lei Yaoxing's expression remained expressionless, as if sighing: "I really underestimated you..."

From a money-making glove that was originally used as a chamber pot, it has come step by step to where it is now.

In this dark side war, just relying on a few insignificant stones has actually stirred up a storm in the stagnant cliff city.

"When did it start?" he asked suddenly.

"Huh?"

Chen Xingzhou smiled slightly, seemingly confused: "What does it mean specifically? Plan? Or ambition? That's a long time ago..."

"Seven years ago, Mr. Lei valued me and wanted to adopt me as his adopted son. Unfortunately, I am a troublesome person. I don't know how to appreciate others. I don't want the wealth I get through kowtow."

He sighed softly and stroked the handle of the wheelchair, "More than twenty years ago, I took a tattered folding knife to the market to collect protection money. I was seen to be fierce and cowardly, so I was surrounded and beaten. Finally,

Kneel on the ground, cry and kowtow and beg for mercy... No, maybe sooner."

Chen Xingzhou said, "It was earlier than that..."

The moment when this fire of ambition and greed first burst out, burned the soul, and raised smoke.

It was when he first felt despair.

"Don't cry, Yubo. From now on, we are the only ones left."

Under the bridge, a homeless boy hugged his crying brother and stared coldly at the cold neon light in the distance. "Lift your head and wipe away your tears. We are not bastards."

Don’t be afraid, one day no one will dare to look down upon us.”

The rain falls silently, and an icy wind blows from the distance.

It's like the sneers and mockery of the dead souls buried in the darkness.

But when he looked back and recalled everything, everything became so blurry and no longer clear.

Some memories are too far away.

So hard to remember even in nightmares...

"So many years have passed so quickly."

Chen Xingzhou laughed at himself, looked at Lei Wuye's coffin, and shook his head slightly: "Now it seems that I have never been a repaying person from the beginning."

"Indeed, when my adoptive father was alive, I probably never imagined that one day a scrap-eating bitch like you would dare to be so arrogant in front of his soul."

A wisp of scarlet appeared in Lei Yaoxing's eyes. He looked down and finally asked: "You don't have to be a fool to invite so many outsiders to interfere in Huangji's internal affairs? Chen Xingzhou, have you thought about the consequences?"

Chen Xingzhou shook his head nonchalantly.

"Please rest assured that they are all invited by me to bear witness and have nothing to do with what is going to happen next, let alone what happened between you and me.

They have to come today..."

Chen Xingzhou paused for a moment and stared at Lei Yaoxing calmly, "After all, the many chaos caused by Huangji these days must be accounted for."

"Explain?"

Lei Yaoxing was almost amused, "Who will explain? You? Who do you think you are?!"

Chen Xingzhou shrugged, "I just want to talk to you."

"You? Talk to me?"

Lei Yaoxing couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud. In his anger, he asked: "Are you worthy of it, Chen Xingzhou! Why the hell are you talking to me?!"

At that moment, the sound of tables and chairs rubbing together sounded again.

At the back, the smoking one-eyed woman stood up first, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked towards the mourning hall. Facing Lei Yaoxing's almost cannibalistic gaze, she stood behind Chen Xingzhou. She was the eleventh under Lei Wuye's command during his lifetime.

's daughter-in-law.

Immediately afterwards, the second person stood up with a helpless expression as if he was being forced, and walked behind Chen Xingzhou.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

In the dead silence, the defeated generals who had not been taken seriously by Lei Yaoxing, who just a few days ago had been wagging their tails and bowing to him and begging for help, stood up one after another... Even Lei Wuye

Several of his powerful assistants during his lifetime, and even several top leaders in other clubs, Ma Honggang, stood up without hesitation at this moment, shook off the pull of the people around him, and stood opposite Lei Yaoxing.

In the mourning hall that was originally overcrowded, now 56% of the chairs are actually empty!

But there are very few people still sitting in their original positions, except for the associations directly under Lei Yaoxing and a few inseparable allies!

At this moment, the territory that Lei Yaoxing had worked so hard to bridge over the past few days fell apart in the blink of an eye.

Click.

Ji Jue heard a clear voice.

Next to Tongshan, Tong Ting had already taken out the melon seeds from his pocket and spat out the melon seed peels with great joy, which made his eyes hurt.

No matter where you go in the etheric way, you will never forget the two handfuls of dried fruits and melon seeds in your pockets even if you risk your life, right?

I really eat anything.

Tong Hua could only try to figure out the motive of the murder at the scene of the murder, and she could only say good afternoon to Brother Ji Jue every day, but her elders were sitting under Bai Lu's nose to watch the drama of Huang Ji's split... Is this gap in position correct?

A bit too big?

Sensing his look, Tong Ting turned around and looked over. She seemed stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and then... took a handful of the melon seeds in her pocket.

Warm invitation.

"..." Ji Jue's expression twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to wave his hand, but his outstretched hand opened unexpectedly, and he grabbed a large handful without politeness.

Click!

Crisp sounds sounded from the back at random.

Ji Jue's eyes lit up, these etheric melon seeds... were really fragrant.

Have more!

Sitting among so many big guys is like sitting in an invisible fortress. The ants who would have been crushed to death by the giant's kick at the slightest sign of trouble are now safe.

So much so that I couldn't even realize the pressure that had already condensed into reality in the mourning hall at this moment.

Murderous intent, hatred and anger, hatred and hunger...

The beasts in the wasteland met each other with claws and claws, and the cold breath crisscrossed the area. Even the raindrops falling on the eaves were frozen in the air, as if solidified.

In the air, the dancing dust particles trembled with fear, but they did not dare to fall.

In this silence that is too short to be noticed but long enough to torture the soul, just a command, a look, or even a movement is enough to light the final fuse and trigger unprecedented civil strife in the wilderness.

But before that, Chen Xingzhou in the wheelchair sighed and coughed hoarsely.

He raised his hand in embarrassment and wiped away the blood seeping from the corners of his mouth and nose.

Under the formal clothes he had just changed into, a shocking dark red spread, and the wound burst, but he didn't care and just said slowly:

"Before that, there is something I must tell you."

He paused and said slowly: "I went to Yingtai Mountain a few days ago and was lucky enough to meet the leader."

Yingtai, the leader.

When these two words with great weight appeared in the mourning hall, even the sound of heavy breathing and swallowing of saliva disappeared in the dead silence.

It was as if even the soul and ferocity of the beast had been subdued.

On Yingtai Mountain, which wanders above the sea, there is only one leader who is admired and respected by all White Deer followers... The leader of the dark side of the entire federation single-handedly put down the disaster of Huangji's split a hundred years ago.

, the White Deer Celestial Being who ascended to the position of leader by stepping on the corpse of his predecessor!

Ever since he lost interest in the authority over ten thousand people and gave up, there has been no news about the leader known as the Hermit for more than ten years, and the dark side of the once unified Federation has once again been taken for granted.

They ushered in divisions and fought against each other endlessly.

But now, when the leader's will showed up again, everyone instinctively held their breath.

"I told him that Mr. Lei is getting old, is becoming fainter, and is gradually deviating from the White Deer Way. Once he passes away one day, I am afraid that the people under his command will immediately lose control.

The longer Huang Ji loses his position and the struggle gets out of control, the more likely he will become the target of public criticism, and hundreds of years of achievements of the past generations will be destroyed in one day.

It’s like, now…”

During the intermittent coughing and wheezing, Chen Xingzhou said slowly: "The leader asked me what I wanted to do? My answer was to clean up people's hearts, eradicate disasters, and reorganize the disordered wasteland.

If you are lucky enough to succeed, just make a clay sculpture and a wooden body. Barbaric growth may also be a rule of the wilderness... He agreed and said, let me try.

So, we made a bet."

"——I bet that I can survive, and after I die, things in Yacheng cannot escape my prediction and control."

Chen Xingzhou laughed and spread his hands.

The scarlet color tainted in the bullet mark on his chest was revealed.

This is an order from the leader.

Until now, that dark wound still cannot be healed. Even with the help of panacea, it has left a pain that cannot be erased for a lifetime.

And at the same time, this pain is the honor of those who fight against death and win!

So, he looked down at the opponent in front of him arrogantly and told him:

"I won this bet."
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