Chapter 782: The Next Set
Yun He? Wubi?
Most of the people present were going to participate in the martial arts competition, and naturally they were familiar with Wen Yunhe, who was going to intervene in the martial arts competition as a Wenju person, and they all paused, and one of them couldn't help but turn his head sideways to He Dingyuan, whose face suddenly changed: "This can't be that Wen Yunhe, right?" ”
A monkey jumped in front of He Dingyuan in a hurry: "Dingyuan, didn't you make a move with him, how about his outstretched hand?" ”
How is it? He Dingyuan, whose hand hanging in the wide sleeved robe still couldn't help but tremble violently, naturally understood in his heart, and he said coldly: "I suddenly thought of something at home, so let's go first." ”
He Dingyuan returned home, not only did his hands still tremble involuntarily, a sharp pain hit his wrist from his wrist, he immediately called the doctor in the house, the doctor couldn't see the reason, shook his head, He Dingyuan's mother, Mrs. He Er, almost cried and fainted: "Brother Yuan, how did you become like this when you went out so well, this looks like Wubi in two days, how can you hurt your hand at this time!" ”
"Alright, what are you crying about!" He Dingyuan's father, He Erye, snorted coldly.
"Can I stop crying? Brother Yuan is the hope of my life, your heart is biased, without Brother Yuan, there are naturally others, you are naturally not in a hurry. Mrs. He retorted with tears.
"You"
He Dingyuan saw his parents arguing again, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped with severe pain in his arm: "Do you want to see me abolished!" ”
The couple immediately closed their mouths, and Mrs. He fell on the bed and cried out to my son!
He Dingyuan endured his mother and said to his father: "Father, send me to Yong'an Palace." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, go to Yong'an Palace." Second Master He hurriedly sent someone to prepare. As a henchman of Yong'an Palace, he knows that there is a miracle doctor in Yong'an Palace, and his son is now being reused by the prince.
So He Dingyuan was sent to the courtyard of the Yong'an Palace, this courtyard is very few people know, it was the King of Yong'an specially built for his first right-hand man, not the henchmen did not know, they entered the courtyard all the way, but they did not notice that Wen Tingzhan had been following them, and when they saw them enter the courtyard, they turned around and left.
"Sir, is my son okay?" Waiting for the master in the house, he Dingyuan showed his hand, and Second Master He hurriedly asked anxiously.
"It's not a big deal, Ling Lang is just sealed by a person with deep internal strength, and it will be okay if I get angry for him." The old gentleman was indifferent, so he took out three silver needles, and only pierced them in three places, and He Dingyuan's arm felt no pain.
"Thank you, sir." After He Dingyuan moved his arms, he hugged his fist at the old gentleman.
"Nothing."
"How many days does the old gentleman Yuan brother have to participate in the martial arts competition, but is it in the way?" Second Master He asked again.
"It's okay, the other party has no ill will towards Ling Lang, and causing such an injury is probably an unintentional mistake." The old gentleman replied, "Now that you are out of breath, it is better to rest and recuperate for another night." ”
Second Master He breathed a sigh of relief, but He Dingyuan thought of one thing: "The old gentleman is well-informed, I don't know if the old gentleman knows that if the kid is against this person, he has a chance of winning?" ”
"Who? The one who sealed your meridians? The old gentleman sneered, "If you don't look down on you, if you face this person, it will be difficult for him to make three moves." Seeing He Dingyuan's face change suddenly, the old gentleman said, "Judging from the old man's eyesight of walking the rivers and lakes for decades, this person is afraid that he only uses fifty percent of his strength, you can think about how much higher his skill is." ”
He Dingyuan left the courtyard of Yong'an Palace's palace with a tense face, his expression was wrong along the way, and Second Master He felt a little up and down in his heart: "Brother Yuan, since the old gentleman is not easy to mess with, you can simply do it, don't be in a hurry, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." ”
"I'm not in a hurry?" He Dingyuan sneered, "Can I not be in a hurry?" I don't go looking for people, and I can't avoid it, and I will meet him on the field in a few ****! ”
Second Master He's face changed greatly: "Could it be that the person who hurt you is the person of Wubi?" ”
He Dingyuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"It's over." He Erye's face suddenly turned pale, and his legs were weak.
He Dingyuan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he quickly supported Second Master He: "Father, what's wrong with you?" ”
Second Master He had a bitter face: "Brother Yuan, your uncle's gambling house, your mother has put all her net worth on betting on you to win." ”
He Dingyuan's fists tightened: "How much have you pressed." ”
"Ten...... 100,000 taels ......"
"Where did you get a hundred thousand taels!" Although they are descendants, they are two rooms, and the middle feed is in the hands of the eldest aunt, and his parents' net worth is clear, and he has a twenty or thirty thousand taels of heaven.
"I ...... I borrowed 30,000 taels from your grandmother, and the remaining 50,000 li was moved by your mother to Princess Yong'an......"
"How dare you pull the princess in!" He Dingyuan felt that the sky was even more gloomy, and pushed his unsuccessful father away.
"As a father, I don't want to behave more in front of the prince, the prince has always respected the princess, and the princess has a large family, where does she not need money? And the princess is also optimistic about you, so she will give out the silver, who knows that she will kill halfway to bite the gold! He Erye was pushed by his son, and immediately said angrily.
He Dingyuan tried his best to endure and didn't do anything: "Okay, since you are so capable, then you can solve it yourself." ”
After that, He Dingyuan left in a negative mood. Second Master He didn't dare to catch up at this time, his son was violent with his fists, and he had to be valued by the old man and the eldest brother, and now he had to speak in front of King Yong'an, so he naturally didn't dare to provoke him, so he went back to his yard with a dead face, and went to find Second Mrs. He to get an idea.
Seeing that the second Mrs. He, who was still alive and dead before, happily counted the silver tickets on the bed, and immediately wondered, "Where did you get so much silver?" ”
"Brother Yuan'er, okay?" Mrs. He asked.
"Brother Yuan'er is fine, you are quick, where did all this silver come from?"
"This is a big man who sent it to the door." Mrs. He shook the 50,000 taels of silver tickets in front of He Erye, "Today, the gambling house passed by a rich businessman from Jiangnan, and was fooled by my younger brother, and asked him to bet on the scholar who was extremely good at Wenju, my brother didn't see that we had all the money, so he took out 50,000 yuan to us first, and waited for Brother Yuan to win the martial arts competition......"
Listening to his wife's gushing words, He Erye suddenly felt that his eyes were black, the gambling village was just hanging on the name of his wife's younger brother, in fact, it was his, since he opened the village, he naturally knew everything about the people of Wubi, there was no one who could win against his son, and now his son is like this, so the only explanation, this person is the Wenju person who was born out of thin air, and he didn't have time to investigate!
Suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Second Master He held his wife's arm tightly: "How much did they bet!" ”
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