I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know XNUMX million points of skills, right?

Chapter 92 The ruthless man appears again in their Ji Dao Sect!

"Sister, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhong Lingge pushed open the door of the elegant room, and the scene inside made her dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Five spiritual snake skull nine-sided dice were suspended in front of Zhao Mingyu, and he was concentrating on swinging the dice. Opposite him sat five men, five women, and ten early-stage Jindan escorts, all smiling and praising her for being good at playing dice.

Zhong Lingge sat aside silently. She had always wanted to know which ruthless characters in Hua Lingshi would come to the wine shop and dance hall to spend expensive escorts.

It turns out that the ruthless person is from their Ji Dao Sect again!
"Get up!"

"Yes!"

The dice in front of Zhao Mingyu and the ten attendants turned rapidly, drawing a trail of spiritual light in front of him. The light spots were shadowy on the table, making Zhong Lingge's eyes sore.

The nine-sided dice is a very popular formation dice in the lower domain. There are many ways to play it, but no matter how you play it, you can't do it without a foundation of formation comparison.If the ratio is greater than the number of points, winning with the larger number of points will not count. You must also satisfy the formation to defeat the opponent at the same time.

Zhong Lingge carefully observed the formation techniques of the eleven Golden Core cultivators. Although it was difficult to see clearly due to their high speed, it was not difficult to tell that the senior sister had the absolute upper hand.

"open!"

shhhhh--

The rapidly rotating nine-sided dice stopped spinning, and the small but sophisticated formations began to attack each other. The dice served as the base of the formation, transforming into various moves, like a small battlefield that had been shrunk countless times.

Zhao Mingyu's formation transformed into a lifelike little phoenix. He swung his tail and flew away three small formations in a domineering manner. He spit out golden spiritual flames from his mouth and burned three more. The remaining four were shaken by the residual power. shake.

"Senior Sister is so amazing!" Zhong Lingge's eyes gleamed at the sight, and he could feel the powerful aura of the little Phoenix even while sitting in the corner.

The dice of the ten attendants could not hold up, and several of them shattered into powder and fell on the table.

"Your distinguished guest is very powerful, we are no match for you." A stunningly beautiful long-haired beauty smiled softly and put away the mess on the table.

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand and asked all nine people except her to leave. Then he activated the formation and took out a pair of his own formation disks to completely isolate the indoor and outdoor areas.

"Your name is Chu Xiaoxiao?"

Zhao Mingyu's sudden question made the female cultivator stunned for a moment.

Zhong Lingge felt that although the senior sister had an innocent smile, there was murderous intent in her eyes. She huddled in the corner silently and observed, breathing lightly.

"No, your distinguished guest admitted the wrong person." The female cultivator quickly retorted, smiling sweetly and having soft eyes.

Zhao Mingyu played with the nine-sided dice, raised his eyes and glanced over coldly: "You mean I'm blind?"

"No, that's not what I meant." The female cultivator bit her lip, as if she didn't know how to answer, so she simply pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Zhong Lingge held his chin up and watched the change in her expression, thinking that her acting skills were too exaggerated and not as natural as those of her third senior sister.

Zhao Mingyu obviously didn't believe it either, and threatened coldly: "Admitting honestly will save you a lot of trouble. I can find you here or elsewhere. Unless you die, there is no way you can escape anonymously. "

The elegant room fell into silence. The beautiful female cultivator lowered her eyes and said nothing. She began to twist her folded hands together so hard that the veins became prominent.

After a while, she finally raised her eyes to look at Zhao Mingyu again, her eyes no longer showing any pretentious charm.

"I knew there would be such a day, but I didn't expect you to find me so quickly. Sister, when we first met, didn't you want to show any affection?"

"Screaming is better than singing, why don't you do human things?"

Zhao Mingyu shrugged his nose, still with a smile on his face.

"How much of your painstaking efforts did you give me?" "Why should I tell you?"

Chu Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically, a little complacent.

The elegant room fell into silence again. Zhong Lingge was confused by what he heard. He couldn't ask questions, so he could only endure his curiosity and continue to act as a transparent person.

Zhao Mingyu seemed to be calming down, and when he spoke again, his tone was quite deep and sad.

"The relationship between your mother and my father has nothing to do with you and me. My mother suffered a mental breakdown and became obsessed with it and died. I have never blamed you mother and daughter. I only regard my father as an enemy. If you don't know what to do with your own intentions, I'm causing trouble, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhao Mingyu's threat was calm, and there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, but Chu Xiao suddenly felt wary, feeling a sense of fear of being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"One drop. I only gave one drop. It was a Nascent Soul sword cultivator who came to me and said he wanted to find your traces. He also said he could help me get rid of you."

"You hate me so much?"

Zhao Mingyu asked confused, and then stood up without waiting for her answer, as if he hadn't asked anything.

"Let's go, I'll redeem you and get out of here."

"really?"

Chu Xiaoxiao jumped up suddenly, with joy in his eyes.

"I owe my boss a lot of gambling debt, can you afford it?"

"Don't worry, I will redeem you even if I sell all my possessions."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Mingyu's small body, her eyes were a little hot, and she pursed her lips tightly, unable to say a word.

Zhong Lingge's eyes almost popped out of her head. Is her senior sister so kind?Are there any disciples in the Jidao Sect who don’t hold grudges?Why didn’t she know!
"Senior Sister! Wait!" Zhong Lingge stepped forward and sent a message to persuade her not to spend so many spiritual stones to redeem people. "Let's not talk about Chu Xiaoxiao's harm to you. Just talk about the gambling debt and it won't help!"

"Stop trying to persuade me, little junior sister, I've given up!" Zhao Mingyu strode towards a receptionist and asked someone to lead her to meet her employer.

She followed the receptionist upstairs. Neither Zhong Lingge nor Chu Xiaoxiao were allowed to go up. They stared at each other and disliked each other.

"Are you Zhong Lingge? There are really only five people in your Jidao Sect? How can it operate with so few? Are you still recruiting disciples?"

"Ahh-"

Zhong Lingge yawned and ignored her. He deliberately turned his head to show that he was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Chu Xiaoxiao was not angry and continued talking to himself.

"My sister's life is really good. She was born as the beloved jewel in the family, and she has a single-fire spiritual root. The master she worships is the True Lord of Transformation. Hey, people are really different in fate. It's time for her to make up for it. One or two."

"What's your name?"

Zhong Lingge was heartbroken after hearing this. The senior sister helped her because she was related by blood. What should I do to compensate her?

"I owe you a good life, right? It was you who lost yourself in the red-eye bet. Now you blame fate, but why don't you blame it when you bet?"

"What do you know? Her mother died violently, and my mother was given the reputation of being a troublemaker. She was unable to officially become a Taoist couple with my father. Everyone said that I was an illegitimate daughter who could not see the light. What about her? She is Zhao A serious young lady whose family is full of treasures! They are all born to the same father, why?"

Zhong Lingge's eyes widened with anger: "You are just an illegitimate daughter who cannot be seen in the light! Is there anything difficult to understand about this?"

"Junior sister, okay, the matter is settled, let's go." Zhao Mingyu jumped down from upstairs, holding a piece of paper that looked like a contract in his hand, and tore it up in front of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)