In the early morning of the next day, there was a gentle breeze.
The Wuxiu City, which is famous all over the world, is located at the top of Cangshan Mountain, and has the largest Wuxiu firm in the entire Chinese mainland.
Some people say that the most talented martial arts masters in the world will gather here.
Some people also say that here, you don't know who you will meet, maybe it's just an inconspicuous old woman, and you can tell whether a martial arts is good or not.
For warriors, this place is undoubtedly a paradise within a paradise.
However, even in Paradise there will be casinos.
"Buy and leave, buy and leave!"
The casino was full of bustle and bustle, there was little white smoke, and dust from not seeing the light for a long time was floating everywhere.
People of all shapes and colors, of all kinds, of all kinds, standing or sitting, fixed their eyes on the sieve cup that was about to be opened on the table, and shouted: "Small, small, small!"
The person who was pressing the sieve cup, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he stretched out his hand.
"Damn it! Why is it so big again!" A man in white and brocade clothes wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he knew it was the kind of red-eyed person at a glance. He held the money in his hand and yelled: "I I don’t believe in this evil! I will suppress the little one, and continue to suppress the little one!”
The person who lost the red eye is none other than the well-known playboy bully in Wuxiu City. The top high school student here.
Say, just listen to bang!
He stretched out his hand and pressed the broken silver on the small print.
Unexpectedly, a paper fan suddenly blocked his hand.
"Brother, are you sure you want to suppress the younger?"
Hearing this, the little bully turned around and saw a young man who only appeared in the painting before him. The man was very handsome, with a fair face, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of evil. .
"Which one do you care about!" The person who lost the red eye was very upset, especially what he hated the most was this kind of guy with good looks and calm temperament, and he became rude when he spoke!
But, what he didn't expect, the man just looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hand to close the paper fan, then turned his wrist, and pressed the silver on his hand on the "big" sign opposite the man!
The red-eyed little overlord frowned, turned around and gave her a hard look.
"Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!" The dealer who shook the dice cup had a surprisingly pleasant voice, and as he waved his long sleeves, he dazzled the eyes by shaking the sieve cup.
Finally bam!
Good at, open the cup!
"Small, small, small, give me a little treat!" Xiaobawang's handsome face, when he said the word "Lao Tzu", would always make people feel a different kind of joy.
"Five-five-four, big!" The banker announced very neatly, then took his money, divided half of it, and pushed the jade-like young man away.
The young man held the broken silver, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.
Next, when Xiaobawang suppressed the small, she suppressed the big.
If the little overlord suppresses the big one, she will suppress the small one.
Anyway, it was the opposite of that little overlord who was red-eyed.
After more than a dozen hands, the noble son has more and more money, but the little overlord has lost everything!
At this time, Xiaobawang also noticed something, and in the end he stopped pressing the money, and only watched the noble son.
Every one, every one, was won by "he"!
Gradually, Xiao Bawang's beautiful boy's face changed from annoyance to admiration, and finally he even opened his mouth wide in admiration.
As if he had achieved the effect he wanted, the noble young master put away the money on the stage, turned the paper fan up, and planned to leave.
The little overlord followed immediately!
Not only him, but even the guards behind him who were waiting for him took a second look in astonishment, and ran quickly.
The young man dropped the fan, put it on his side leg, and yawned lazily, as if he sensed that someone was following him, but he didn't point it out, but the smile on his mouth was tinged with shrewdness.
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Xiaobawang blushed and shouted: "Hey!"
The young man's thin lips curved for a moment before he turned around: "What's the matter?"
"Cough." Xiaobawang put his hand to his lips, probably intending to make himself look more mature, so he lowered his voice very low: "How do you know when to speak louder and when to speak softer."
The young master smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque: "Have you never heard of the principle of cheating after ten bets?"
"Of course the young master has heard of it!" The beautiful boy snorted coldly, and then glanced at the young master, very arrogantly: "It's just that the young master doesn't know how to use it yet."
It's enough to be so confident about what you can't say!
Mr. Gui slipped his feet, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Hey." When the beautiful boy spoke, he always gave people a very delicate and handsome look: "If you give me everything you know, I will give you a lot of money, how about it?"
He must learn these things, so that he will not lose every time when he sees "that person" again!
No one knew that the beautiful boy was lowering his eyes, and the murderous look flashing across the corners of his eyes was not what he should have at his age.
"I don't want money." Your son's voice came slowly: "However, I can teach you for free, what is ten gambles and nine deceptions."
"Oh?" The beautiful boy raised his eyebrows, and then laughed: "It's very interesting, how do you plan to teach me?"
Your son took a step forward, with a meaningful taste on his thin lips: "Two days later, Mr. Wushuang will hold a small test here, just to find a weapon that matches his martial arts. Master, now many people are predicting that Helian Jiaoer will definitely win."
"Helian Jiaoer?" The beautiful young man casually closed his eyes: "The number one beauty in the capital who was appointed to be the third imperial concubine?"
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's right, it's her."
"And then?" The beautiful boy slowly opened his mouth: "Is there anyone else who is more powerful than her?"
Your son raised his thin lips: "Of course there are people."
"For example?" The beautiful boy narrowed his eyes.
The noble young master smiled: "Helian Weiwei."
"That trash?" The beautiful boy frowned intuitively.
The young master rubbed the bridge of his nose, hey, I didn't expect her to be so famous, even the son of the city lord in Wuxiu City knew her.
That's right, this handsome and noble young master is none other than Helian Weiwei who has spent all the money on his body to rush to Wuxiu City!
She stood there with delicate features and elegant demeanor.
Although she looks amazing in men's clothing without a heroine, but with her appearance, she is already at the level of gentleness and elegance. Walking in the crowd, she can attract the attention of many girls.
"Why aren't you talking?" The beautiful boy raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
Helian Weiwei coughed lightly, and then said: "It's because everyone thinks Helian Weiwei is a waste, then we will earn more money..."