The moonlight was very good tonight, the bright moonlight shone outside the window of Xu Yi's Xiaoxuan, it was cold and elegant, and when it fell in the dim meeting hall of the Black Dragon Hall, it added a bit of ghostly air.
At first, the lights in the hall were on, and hundreds of glass lamps on the dome illuminated the magnificent hall in every detail.
And Ma Wensheng rushed into the extremely dull meeting hall, approached the chief hall master Wan Youlong, and whispered a few words.
Hall Master Wan smashed the round table made of purple gold in front of him into pieces with one punch, roared up to the sky, roared like a dragon, hundreds of glass lamps on the dome shattered in the air, and the meeting hall dimmed.
The lights went out, Hall Master Wan's anger remained undiminished, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Wen Sheng, have you explained what I mean? If you don't retreat 80%, 60% or 70% will definitely retreat. You should know, I will send you Go, just because of your ability to change things."
Ma Wensheng said, "Chairman, Ma is ashamed, but Ma has indeed done his best, not to mention 60% to 70%, the other party is not willing to transfer even 10%, just say, buy it and leave, willing Take the bet!"
It turned out that Wan Youlong bet one hundred thousand gold on Gao Pan, and this time he lost together, his heart was like a sea of blood, and his anger was overwhelming.
He has a temperament that regards money as his life, and he usually gives hundreds of gold to the Black Dragon Hall for his meritorious service. Kaner, with a big brain, came up with the idea of getting the gambling stalls to refund the money.
Hall Master Wan considers himself a majestic person, and since the gambling stall is not easy to operate, he will give someone 20,000 gold as a reward, as long as the gambling stall is willing to return 80,000 gold.
From Master Wan's point of view, he has already retreated six or seven steps, and if he sends out the most intelligent Master Ma in the hall, he will definitely get his money back.
But at this moment, after hearing Ma Wensheng's reply, Hall Master Wan's heart was bleeding, "Fuck his ancestor, he has a hundred thousand gold, he has such a big appetite, and he is not afraid of dying, Wen Sheng, if you go now, you will tell the cubs that you will eat it!" This one hundred thousand gold, you have to ask me if the 30,000 brothers in the Black Dragon Hall will agree.
"Don't be angry, the master. It's not easy to accept a gamble that can afford a hundred thousand gold tickets. The gamble we bet on, the owner behind it is Lingxiao Pavilion."
Ma Wensheng reminded.
If it wasn't for the black lights, you should be able to see the red faces all over the place. The only difference is that Hall Master Wan is very angry, while Ma Wensheng, several deputy hall masters and elders are ashamed.
Heilongtang is a dignified black dragon, he doesn't turn his back on his ass, and he has the nerve to go to the gambling stall to ask for money after losing money in a bet. This kind of behavior is simply worse than street ruffians.
If you want to get the money back, that's fine, for the one hundred thousand gold, it's worth throwing it away once.
The point is, is it possible to come back? In the entire Guang'an City, which gambling stalls are not poking big forces behind them, either from the three main gates, or from wealthy families, and even the Guang'an government decree secretly opened the gambling stalls.
The Black Dragon Hall is a powerful force in Guang'an City, but that is for the underground world.
But in the eyes of the three main gates and giant families, what is it
The only purpose of going this trip is to embarrass people.
Wan Youlong said, "What's the matter with High Heaven Pavilion? That's one hundred thousand gold. It's obvious that it's a scam if you open that kind of odds. Get me some back."
Although the tone is still passionate, the momentum has obviously dropped. Obviously, Lingxiao Pavilion's brilliant reputation has killed Wan Youlong a lot.
Ma Wensheng has followed Wan Youlong for a long time, knowing Wan Youlong's temperament, he hurriedly responded, and said some morale-boosting words, covering Wan Youlong's face together, and finally said, "Chief Hall Master, gentlemen , Ma thought that losing one hundred thousand gold would not hurt the vitality of my Black Dragon Hall, at least let the brothers move more frequently in the future, and it will be slowed down in three or two years. But my generation walked in the rivers and lakes, and the Black Dragon Hall is powerful Guang'an relies on nothing else, it is the golden signboard made of iron and blood. Now, Furong Town has been slaughtered, Gaopan has suffered a fiasco, my Black Dragon Hall has been disgraced, and my face has been ruined. If it is slandered by others, I believe that as wise as the chief hall master and as clear-minded as you, the seriousness of it must be clearer than Ma."
At this point of Ma Wensheng's words, the audience was buzzing. Everyone is an old man who knows the importance of the signboard. If the signboard is down, people's hearts will be scattered, and the Black Dragon Hall will also collapse.
Thinking of the source of all this, the vice hall master with a monkey face yelled loudly, "Jiang Shaochuan, that bastard, it's all his fault, I must kill him alive."
Being summoned by Wan Youlong to a meeting here, everyone knew that there would be no good results. After a long moment of depression, I heard Mr. Wan's hall master go crazy alone. At this moment, the monkey-faced deputy hall master brought out the object of venting his anger, and the scene immediately became lively.
All of them demanded that Jiang Shaochuan be severely punished.
Du Wan Youlong and Ma Wensheng were silent, everyone yelled for a while, and after a while, they came to their senses, gradually died down, and all looked at Wan Youlong.
Wan Youlong glanced at Ma Wensheng, and the latter said loudly, "Jiang Shaochuan has committed a heinous crime. How can the chief hall master lightly forgive him? He has already dealt with it. What you eat tonight is all contributed by Jiang Shaochuan. In the belly. As the saying goes, eating meat and sleeping skin, otherwise, it is not enough to cover the crime."
When Ma Wensheng finished speaking, the complexions of the deputy hall masters and elders immediately turned dark. Although they were all ruthless people, eating that meat really challenged their physical limits.
The deputy hall master with a monkey face suddenly remembered that he had picked up a piece of soft meat in the soup, and suddenly thought of something. Suddenly, he couldn't help it anymore, bent over, and vomited.
When he vomited, there was a linkage effect immediately, everyone's stomachs were already churning, and when they smelled the stench again, thinking that their stomachs were full of this stuff, how could they bear it, they immediately blew out thousands of miles.
Wan Youlong snorted coldly, "After vomiting, come to Juyi Hall!" He turned around and left.
The chief hall master's expression was not good, everyone dared to delay, a little breath adjustment, and he recovered, but the nausea in his heart was hard to get rid of.
Not long after, everyone gathered in the bright and spacious Juyi Hall. Impatient with everyone taking their seats, Wan Youlong opened the door and said, "Wen Sheng is right. Right now, there is nothing more important than killing Yixu. If this person does not die, I will The Black Dragon Hall will become the laughing stock of Guang'an forever. Gao Junmo greeted me and promised me three opportunities to challenge. However, I can't wait for the third battle, and I must win the next one, otherwise I will be defeated by the Black Dragon Hall. It’s a victory, but it’s also a defeat.”
Ma Wensheng said, "What the chief hall master said is very true. Killing Yixu in this battle is a deadly mission. I think this is also the consensus of all of us. The key is still, who will we choose to fight in the next battle?"