Zhao Gao Was Beaten into a Pig Head
Zhao Gao was snobbish and vicious.
All these years, he had never given Ying Zilong a good look.
Ying Zheng doted on Hu Ji, and in order to curry favor with her, Zhao Gao was willing to be her canine.
The person who beat up Ying Zilong was sent by Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao had thought that Ying Zilong was a good-for-nothing who would never be able to make a name for himself.
He didn't expect Ying Zilong to be so amazing as to soar into the sky.
Zhao Gao knew very well that his relationship with Ying Zilong could not be eased.
Instead of pleasing Ying Zilong, it was better to poison him.
A cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at Ying Zilong coldly.
He wanted to find Ying Zilong's weakness and give him a fatal blow.
Coincidentally, he saw Ying Zilong sneakily smile at him.
Zhao Gao was shocked.
He could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
……
It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge?
What a joke.
In Ying Zilong's view of life, the old man would never take revenge overnight.
Revenge would be tonight.
A strange smile appeared on Ying Zilong's face as he turned to Ying Zheng and said,"
"Father, how was your son's performance just now?”
Since Ying Zheng had fallen in love with Ying Zilong, he would love everything about him.
A doting smile flashed across his dignified expression as he nodded and said,
"Not bad, not bad. The Great Dao is simple and returns to its original state. It has indeed broadened my horizons.”
A satisfied smile appeared on Ying Zilong's face as he continued,"
"Royal Father, your son has a game that can entertain and relieve worries. I wonder if Royal Father wants to play?”
Ying Zheng was curious and asked,"
"Oh? What a game, let me see a little.”
……
A moment later.
Ying Zilong took out three dice.
Dice only appeared during the Three Kingdoms period.
There was no such thing at the end of the Warring States Period.
Ge Nia had used his sword energy to cut the legs of the stool into these three dice.
Ying Zilong played with the dice in his hand and introduced it to Ying Zheng,"
" Father, this is called a die. Each die has six sides, with one, two, three, four, five, six different points. Cover it with a bamboo tube, guess the number, and compare the size…"
For games, especially gambling games, people could learn it without learning.
Even though Ying Zilong was talking non-stop and didn't say it clearly, everyone understood what he meant.
"Zilong, there's no need to say anymore. I should understand.”
Ying Zilong smiled evilly and pointed at Zhao Gao."
"Royal Father, I will play a few rounds with Zhao Gao to liven up the atmosphere. We will play a simple game of big and small. Whoever loses will be slapped.”
Ying Zheng's sharp eyebrows slightly furrowed as he said,"
"Slap your mouth? This isn't very good."
Ying Zilong laughed heartily.
"Hahahaha, Imperial Father, you worry too much. Zhao Gao won't hit me hard.”
Hearing Ying Zilong's words, Zhao Gao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Ying Zheng could see Ying Zilong's thoughts clearly.
Since he had already decided to support Ying Zilong, he would let him be.
Ying Zheng also wanted to see if Ying Zilong could take down Zhao Gao.
"Since that's the case, then you guys can play a few rounds to liven things up for everyone.”
Ying Zheng's gaze turned to Zhao Gao again, his expression stern as he reminded,"
"Zhao Gao, you have to remember your identity.”
"This servant will obey!"
Zhao Gao responded to Ying Zheng obediently.
Then, he slowly walked up to Ying Zilong.
His sharp gaze was fixed on Ying Zilong.
Since Ying Zilong wanted to humiliate himself, he would teach him a lesson.
Zhao Gao's martial arts skills were extremely high and his senses were very sensitive. He didn't believe that he would lose to Ying Zilong.
If Ying Zilong lost, even with Ying Zheng's reminder, he would not show any mercy.
Moreover, Zhao Gao practiced insidious martial arts. When he hit Ying Zilong, no one could tell that he was using his strength, but Ying Zilong would be seriously injured.
"Are you ready?"
Ying Zilong's eyes were like a cunning old fox. He stared at Zhao Gao as if he was staring at a prey that had nowhere to run.
Zhao Gao smiled lightly, his eyes filled with disdain.
"I'm ready."
Ying Zilong threw the dice into the bamboo tube and shook it a few times before slamming it on the table."
"Big or small?"
Zhao Gao closed his eyes slightly and sensed the points in the bamboo tube. He pondered for a moment and said,"
"Big!"
In front of the domineering aura of Wen Se, the bamboo tube was useless.
Ying Zilong already knew the number of the dice the moment the bamboo tube was buckled.
He sneered,
"You lose. One, two, three, six points.”
He slowly opened the bamboo tube.
The surrounding officials craned their necks, eager to see the number under the bamboo tube.
Even Ying Zheng's heart was itching, and he could not help but raise his head slightly.
Zhao Gao clenched his fists even tighter.
His heart was filled with apprehension.
I don't know if I'll win or lose.
When the bamboo tube was opened.
Sure enough, it was one, two, three, six points small.
Before Zhao Gao could react.
A crisp sound was heard.
Ying Zilong slapped Zhao Gao's face.
"You…"
Zhao Gao had never been humiliated like this before. His eyes instantly widened and he glared at Ying Zilong angrily.
"You what? If you're willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. If you lose, you'll be beaten up."
Ying Zilong had a look of disdain on his face, as if he was the winner.
"Humph, okay, continue playing if you have the guts.”
Zhao Gaoliang laughed twice, his eyes already filled with killing intent.
……
"Pa…"
"Why did you hit me again?"
"Idiot, you lost."
"Again!"
"Pa…"
"Again!"
"Pa…"
"I'm not convinced. Again!"
……
Gambling was addictive.
Even if he didn't gamble, gambling on other things could make people unable to extricate themselves.
After dozens of rounds, Zhao Gao had been beaten into a pig's head.
Looking at Zhao Gao's red and swollen face and the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, Ying Zilong couldn't help but laugh."
"Alright, alright, that's all for today. We're not playing anymore.”
"No!"
Zhao Gao was already so anxious that he forgot the disparity in their status.
Ying Zilong was no longer the Ying Zilong of the past, yet he still dared to be disrespectful to him.
Ying Zheng was just watching for fun, but when he saw Zhao Gao's attitude, his eyes turned dark.
Ying Zilong looked at Zhao Gao's face jokingly and said,"
"You can't slap your face anymore. Why don't we change the bet?”
"Bet on what?"
"Whoever loses will take off a piece of clothing until they are naked.”
Zhao Gao was stunned.
Seeing his expression, Ying Zilong mocked,"
"Hehe, forget it if you can't afford to lose."
Even though Zhao Gao had a good mentality and was extremely shrewd.
However, after being slapped dozens of times by Ying Zilong's special physique, he was stunned.
At this moment, Zhao Gao was already losing.
Impulse was the devil.
Zhao Gao was impulsive and shouted,"
"Who can't afford to lose? Let's bet."
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