Chapter 349: Isn’t it the successor?

In the study, the story in Zhao Zhuo's mouth moved little by little with the sunlight outside the window, inevitably towards the end.

Ren Qingqiu quietly fell into the sofa, listening expressionlessly. Apart from the initial interruption, he did not ask any questions about Zhao Zhuo's story. He just listened very seriously and seriously about the person's life in the mud area: taking Zhao Zhuo to participate in the capsule gambling game, teaching him to fight and even kill people, climbing up the ground alone to the north, and as soon as he went out for several days, he stayed in the hall with a group of people watching the annual "Federal Beauty Pageant", cursing the judges for the girl he supported was blinded... Until he said goodbye to Zhao Zhuo and embarked on the road to participating in the ultimate final of the gambling game.

Then, there was no news.

"What capsule gambling game is so amazing? Who are the people who dominate the championship? He didn't win the knife?" Almost as soon as Zhao Zhuo's story was over, Ren Qingqiu on the sofa suddenly sat up, looked straight at Zhao Zhuo, who was in a low mood with a gaze full of doubt, revealing a deep disbelief in his words.

That guy couldn't have ruined himself there so easily. Even if the bet sounds so dangerous, with his understanding of the knife, he would never be as irritating as the stones thrown into the sea.

"Hawkeye and Chen Cuzi were exiled with Uncle Xiu, and they were both extremely powerful figures. But even they could only stay in the 40-square-meter apartment area and did not dare to try to continue to move forward for many years. Coupled with the unfair rules of the gambling, the challenger did not have enough time to rest and adjust, and he had to face a stronger enemy than before. Uncle Xiu might have passed forty to eighty, but the final of eighty to one hundred and six..." His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and Zhao Zhuo slowly said his guess, even though the matter had been a long time.

, whenever he thinks of this, he still feels so uncomfortable that he is almost crazy. As a gambler, his life should have been tied to Li Xiudao, who is the challenger: if he wins, he will die, if he loses. However, at the last moment, he was specially asked by Li Xiudao and let it go. Although he saved his life, he did not have the chance to watch Li Xiudao's battle afterwards. He could only guess based on the situation he obtained later. A few days ago, he got the final confirmation and supplement from Chen Crook and the others, and added the last part of Uncle Xiu's life in his mind...

When Zhao Zhuo mentioned Chen Jin and Eagle Eye, Ren Qingqiu's expression changed slightly: "Are you saying that they also participated in the capsule gambling game? And they should still be alive now?"

"Well. They still live in the apartment area. One raises a large group of muscular men and is busy training all day long. The other raises several girls and trains them like agents."

"Hmph, the two idle guys, obviously they are abandoned sinners, why are they training those people for? I hope the Federation will accept them again?"

Following Ren Qingqiu's tone, Zhao Zhuo believed that this guy also knew Chen Crooke and the other two. Just as he was about to ask, a voice suddenly came from the door of the study: "This kid is really the successor of Li Xiudao? No matter how I look at him, he doesn't think he looks like a person who can inherit that guy's skills - too stupid!"

Looking at Ren Qingqiu with an open face, Zhao Zhuo could only smile bitterly - it seemed that there was another person who knew his identity. He turned his head to look at the door and saw Zhou Shangyang wearing a plaid pajama with a messy hair like a chicken coop, leaning there sleepyly, yawning while drinking an unknown bottle of wine: the dark brown wine swayed in the glass bottle, and there was a crystal clear feeling under the refraction of the light.

This old man seemed to be unable to live without alcohol for a moment. He had just woken up and couldn't wait to get himself drunk.

Since Ren Qingqiu dared to tell Zhou Shangyang about such a sensitive thing, it means that the other party is a trustworthy person. Therefore, Zhao Zhuo did not have murderous intentions as before, but looked at Ren Qingqiu with a little confusion and waited to listen to him explaining to himself.

"I have been responsible for this guy's daily life over the years. My daily task is to ensure that he is always in this state of half-drunk and half awake. Only in this state can he keep his self-consciousness awake - don't stare at me like this, I'm not drunk!" Realizing that Zhao Zhuo's eyes were a little wrong, Ren Qingqiu pulled his face and knocked the wine bottle with some annoyance.

"I only know that being drunk means being drunk, and waking up means being awake. Half drunk and half awake means being half drunk and half awake. But if you say that people can still keep their minds clear at this time, I don't believe anything! What people say at this time can only be nonsense, and their minds can still keep their minds clear, that's strange!" Looking at Zhou Shangyang, who could not even walk in a straight line, Zhao Zhuo curled his lips, not believing Ren Qingqiu's explanation at all, because it was too contradictory.

"Ha! You see it. I said this kid cannot be the successor of Li Xiudao. You don't believe it. Just based on what he said just now, I dared to kill him out of a monk! Hahaha! Li Xiudao is such a genius, but in the end he found such a fool apprentice. It's really retribution! Retribution!" He walked to the sofa and sat down. Zhou Shangyang held the wine bottle and pointed at Zhao Zhuo and laughed, as if this discovery was really funny.

Ren Qingqiu gave Zhou Shangyang a angrily glance, then glanced at Zhao Zhuo, who was still not clear about the situation, then sighed and asked him: "Have he not taught you anything in the years he has been with Daozi?"

Zhao Zhuo was stunned and said in confusion: "Didn't I just say that the ability to fight and kill people was taught by Uncle Xiu, otherwise I would not have lived until now; some experiences about life here were also told by Uncle Xiu... Do you think these are not enough? What else should be?"

"There should be an aspect he is best at - Kabun." He frowned and looked at Zhao Zhuo carefully. Ren Qingqiu tried hard to determine whether Zhao Zhuo was lying. However, Zhao Zhuo's reaction fell into his eyes, but his heart gradually sank to the bottom: He did not lie. Li Xiudao really did not teach the knowledge of Kabun, whom he was best at, to the young man in front of him. Zhou Shangyang, who was standing beside him, also stared at Zhao Zhuo with a burning gaze, wishing he could see the flowers on his face. He was just waiting to hear the answer he wanted from his mouth.

Zhao Zhuo rolled his eyes suddenly and looked at the two idiots opposite him with an idiot: "I said, do you think I, a muddy boy born and raised in the mud area, may I understand the knowledge of beasts that Uncle Xiu said? I have never been to school at all! I also have knowledge of beasts. It is already very good to be able to understand words and calculate accounts! This is what Uncle Xiu taught me when he was there!"
Chapter completed!