The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 80: No one can afford Lao Tzu’s gambling debts

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"Why don't you go there?" Long Lin asked with a sneer looking at Xi Wanting, the only one still standing next to the public.

"I..."

Seeing dragon scales with only a cold look in her eyes, Xi Wanting suddenly felt an unspeakable heartache.

Xi Wanting knows very well that Longlin is not an indifferent person.

On the contrary, he cares more about family affection than anyone else.

His indifference to the Xi family is the result of the Xi family's self-reliance.

In the eyes of Xi's family, Longlin is just a helpless orphan, but Xi Wanting can vaguely feel that the selfish and indifferent Xi family will one day pay a heavy price for this.

"Where is Xi Yuhua's house?" Long Lin asked coldly again.

Xi Wanting frowned and asked, "Dragon Scale, what are you doing?"

"Collect gambling debts."

Xi Wanting is anxious, "Dragon Scale, don't mess around."

"No one can afford Lao Tzu's gambling debt." Long Lin stared at Xi Wanting, and said in a cold voice, "Even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu can't do it."

"Dragon Scales, listen to me..."

Long Lin suddenly raised his right hand, interrupted Xi Wanting, and said coldly again, "Tell me where Xi Yuhua is. This is the last time I come to your Xi’s house. Things that should be taken away must be taken away. ."

"Dragon Scales, don't be impulsive."

"Don't cry in this cat and cry mice and fake mercy." Longlin sneered disdainfully, "If you were willing to save Wanrou two years ago, I will be a cow or a horse for you."

"But now, everything I do is to repay the favor of my old man. It has nothing to do with your Xi family, and it has nothing to do with you Xi Wanting."

Looking at her face cold, with only the indifferent dragon scales in her eyes, Xi Wanting's nose became sour and she felt like crying.

Xi Wanting raised her delicate face, looked at the sky, and bit her lower lip to prevent tears from flowing.

The sunset is like blood, and the woman is like a picture.

Aesthetic, a little sad, but in the eyes of Longlin, it is a wonderful mockery.

Perhaps she had regrets in the dead of night, but what about it?

For her, it was just a touch of regret, but for Wan and Longlin, it was a lifetime of sadness.

Dragon Scale is not qualified to ask anyone to lend a helping hand to Wanrou. He can only respond to the family's indifference with indifference.

Except for Xi Yuhua.

Because she insulted Wanrou and conspired to calculate Luo Yu and others, if he does not die, Zhou Yanyan, Wen Peier, Luo Yu, and even Qian Qingxi will become his tools to avenge Dragon Scale.

Although Dragon Scale has countless ways to kill Xi Yuhua, he has only one life. He will not rush to kill people again until he completes the wind-hunting plan and avenges Wanrou's revenge.

If you want to kill Xi Yuhua, you must kill him within the scope of the law, or kill him through the hands of others. Dragon Scale is not willing to kill him for a selfish and indifferent Xi family.

They are not worthy!

If God wants to make people crazy, he must first destroy them.

In order for Xi Yuhua to die quickly and reasonably, Dragon Scale must drive him into madness.

"Dragon Scale, calm down." Xi Wanting quickly controlled his emotions and persuaded Dragon Scale again.

"I'm very calm." Dragon Scale said in a cold voice, "A mere Xi Yuhua is not worth my impulse."

"My second aunt, she..."

"No one can stop me." Long Lin raised his right hand, interrupted Xi Wanting, and said coldly, "Neither will the Li family."

"But..."

"No but, tell me where Xi Yuhua's house is?"

Xi Wanting was silent again.

"Xi Yuhua, I know you are at home." Long Lin stopped asking Xi Wanting, and roared, "No matter where you hide, the gambling debt you owe Laozi must be honored."

"Xi Yuhua, if you want to be a man, don't hide at home and let Laozi look down on you."

"Xi Yuhua, I know you can hear."

"Xi Yuhua, get out of me."

The roar of the dragon scales made all Xi's family angry.

For decades, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in the Xi family.

"Dragon Scale, don't go too far." Xi Zhenbei took the lead.

Xi Zhendong’s son couldn’t help pointing at Dragon Lin’s nose and yelling angrily, "Dragon Lin, I advise you not to be unpleasant. This is Xi’s family, and you can’t tolerate you in the wild."

Long Lin looked at the young man with a gaze sharper than a knife, and sneered, "I dare to break Xi Zhendong's fingers here, and I don't mind breaking your fingers again."

"You..." The man was furious, but Xi Zhendong pressed his arm.

"Dragon Scale, for the sake of seeing you heal my father, I won't care about you this time, you go, Xi's house is not a place where you can go wild."

"I will go, and I will never set foot on your Xi family again, but before I go, I have to get back what Xi Yuhua owes me."

"Dragon Scale, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" Xi Zhenbei shouted coldly again.

Dragon Scale said disdainfully, "Let's talk about it?"

"If you really slap Xi Yuhua in the Xi family, then it is not a matter of Xi Yuhua alone. You slap the face of the entire Xi family. By doing this, you are against you in the entire Xi family. "

"Does the Xi family still have a face?" Long Lin retorted, "In the eyes of the Xi family, what else is there except money?"

Another young man pointed at Dragon Lin’s nose and shouted coldly, "Dragon Lin, do you really think our Xi family dare not touch you?"

"What are you again?"

"You..."

Father Xi finally couldn't help it, "Shut up all of you."

Everyone collectively silenced the sound. Father Xi looked at the dragon scales, bent down deeply again, and said seriously, "Doctor Long, this is indeed Yuhua's fault. I will ask him to come over and make amends for you. You might leave it to him. Some face?"

"Impossible." Dragonscale said firmly, "Anyone can owe me something, but Xi's family can't."

"Dragon Scales." Xi Zhenbei was furious again, "You really want us to be unsympathetic, right?"

"Love, hahaha." The dragon scales laughed wildly, and after a long while, he said as cold as a knife, "You should not tarnish these two words, these two words, your Xi family can't bear it, and Not worthy."

"Dragon Scales, you..."

"You have to dare to point your finger at me again, I promise that your fingers will be like your Lao Tzu." Binghan's killing intent burst away, and overwhelmingly pressed against Xi Zhendong's son, making him fall into ice Cave shivered uncontrollably.

"Xi’s family is to me, nothing, don’t tell me anything, don’t use the Xi’s family to crush me, I’m a bachelor, the big deal is that you’ve blood washed your Xi’s family, let you Xi’s chickens and dogs not stay, let you These indifferent people went underground to confess to Wanrou."

The dragon scales pushed the killing intent to the pinnacle, enveloping everyone.

The killing intent is invisible, but it is so real that everyone can't breathe, like falling into an ice cave, and like being in a battlefield in a **** sea of ​​corpses, as if seeing a **** on earth flowing in blood.

The crowd was all pale, and some weak-willed people even paralyzed on the ground in panic.

"Kid, that's enough." The Eagle King finally spoke, a powerful aura spreading over the sky, covering everyone and blocking the dragon scale's killing intent.

"I wish to accept the bet, Xi Yuhua's house is there, you go."

"Thank you."

The dragon scale bowed to the Eagle King and strode out.

Every step taken, the bluestone slab under his feet will be broken inch by inch, leaving traces of his past and planting a seed of fear in everyone's hearts.

Looking at the back of the dragon scales, a chill flashed in the eyes of King Eagle.

The deceitful Xi family really needs a blood lesson.