"If I lose, you can tell me to do whatever you want, even if I have to work as a cow in the village, but if I win ......," Wang Simin smiled cunningly.
"If you win? How?" The old village chief said.
"This, let's wait until we win." Wang Simin smiled mysteriously.
"The young warrior is righteous for the sake of our village's safety, although it is quite impulsive, but the love is deep and righteous, how can we bet their lives, this is absurd and really childish." The old village chief shook his head and flatly refused.
"Three thousand is our leader, moreover our friend, we care more about his safety than you do, I'll ask you to gamble or not to gamble." Wang Simin laughed softly.
Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng wanted to say something to persuade Wang Simin, after all, this fact had nothing to do with betting or not betting, but then he didn't know what the girl was selling.
Ning Yue also wanted to say something to stop it, but at that moment, Wang Simin gently came up next to Ning Yue and whispered a few words, Ning Yue frowned for a moment and turned to look at Wang Simin strangely.
A moment later, she nodded and looked over at the old village head.
"I ...... I ......" the old village chief was speechless, save people, help not to toss, here toss what bet, a crazy even if, each followed together crazy.
"What do you want to bet on then bet on what!" The old village chief dropped a sentence in anger and frustration, and was about to go out.
Seeing Wang Simin's sword, he shouted helplessly, "I'll go to the side room to see my son."
Only then did Wang Simin smile and put away his sword, leaving only the depressed old village chief to walk towards the side room.
As soon as the old village chief left, the villagers also dispersed, and the old men followed in his footsteps.
In the house, only Wang Simin and a few other mysterious people were soon left in the main body.
However, although everyone was in the same group, at this moment Mo Yang and the others were also looking at Wang Simin and Ning Yue with a confused look on their faces.
After spending a few days together, although they knew that Wang Simin's personality was on the impulsive side, her brain was very bright, and stopping the villagers from helping Han Qianqian was indeed for the sake of the villagers' safety.
After all, with Han Qianqian's personal ability, even if he encountered a top expert, he would have every chance of getting away, but if these villagers went, it would just be a drag on his back.
But to engage in some irrelevant bet at a time like this was just mind-boggling.
The point was that even Ning Yue, the right commander, actually didn't know what kind of enchantment she had put into her at this point, and actually accompanied her in her madness.
"Wait a minute, where is senior sister Qin ...... Qin Frost?"
Suddenly, just at this moment, Mo Yang saw Ginseng Wa lying on the bench next to him whirring and sleeping, but Qin Frost, who had been almost inseparable from Ginseng Wa, was nowhere to be seen.
"Oh no!" Ning Yue frowned and rushed out of the house with a few steps.
Relying on the little bit of the special fragrance belonging to Qin Shou in the air that remained, Ning Yue suddenly frowned lightly and slowly looked up at the dark sky above her head.
"She should be going after Han Qianqian."
Ning Yue knew that although Qin Shrost was Han Qianqian's senior sister and Han Qianqian loved Su Yingxia deeply without any second thoughts, Qin Shrost still loved him, his senior brother, with all her heart.
Therefore, when Han Qianqian was alone in danger, she sneaked out when no one was looking.
She cared more about Han Qianqian's safety than the ginseng wares, and even more than her own life.
"Everyone go back first, then gather the disciples to come around here, and with three thousand away, the village will be guarded by us, in case that what's-his-name Huang Sha Daxian suddenly kills back." Ning Yue regrouped and ordered in a soft voice.
"Yes!"
The crowd received their orders and hurried back to where the disciples were.
Soon after, under Ning Yue's distribution, the crowd, who had come to borrow a place to stay, quickly changed their roles and defended the village in an orderly manner.
"Nging Yue didn't say where Qin Shuang had gone, so it seems that Qin Shuang should have gone out with three thousand." To the west, Mo Yang and Blade Twelve led dozens of disciples, while inspecting the surroundings, they could not help but say.
"Anyone with eyes that aren't blind can see that that superb beauty likes our three thousand." Faced with Dagger Twelve's question, Mo Yang laughed softly, "This kid is really blessed too, big beauties are piling up on him."
"Shit, that's a must, if I were a female, I'd marry my family's three thousand too."
"Just you?" Mo Yang looked at Blade Twelve as if he was a dog.
"Shit, what's wrong with me, isn't it beautiful to become a female?"
And at this time, Han three thousand at ......