บท 781: Gamble

Gamble

Seeing He Chuan agree, Zhao Zheng laughed out loud. He was no longer as cowardly as before. He seemed to have even forgotten about the swollen left side of his face. He quickly looked at the crowd around him.

If he made a bet with He Chuan, he probably didn't know how to write the word 'death'.

Yao Qiankun was completely speechless. He looked at the extremely excited Zhao Zheng and felt a headache.

Zhao Zheng was probably going to lose until he didn't even have his pants left!

Although he didn't think highly of the rusty short sword, he knew He Chuan quite well.

This person had never fought an unprepared battle.

Initially, he thought Yao Qiankun and this kid were just friends. But now, it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was extraordinary!

However, Zhao Zheng was extremely confident. That short sword was covered in rust and was definitely scrap metal that was inferior to even an ordinary weapon.