The Return of the Wife

Chapter 43: This card is really good enough

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Luo Pinqi said proudly of Beiyin Cangmo: "Cangmo went to the alliance meeting today to take a test, and he has passed the assessment and obtained a martial arts certificate."

It was as if her husband had obtained the certificate of a fifth-level martial artist, and his face was full of smiles, wishing that everyone in the world would know how extraordinary Beiyin Cangmo was.

Zhuang Jinling sneered, if she knew that Beiyin Cangmo was married and married a man, let's see if she would be so happy.

Bei Yinsen's face was very ugly.

Damn it, Beiyin Cangmo has been promoted to the fifth rank, but he is still the fourth rank, and he has not been promoted since four years ago. It is really annoying.

Bei Yinlin stepped on Bei Yin Sen's feet, signaling his son not to show any emotions on his face, he smiled and congratulated Bei Yin Cangmo: "Congratulations to Cang Mo not only promoted to captain, but also promoted to fifth rank warrior, It can be said that it is double happiness, I will find an opportunity to congratulate you."

Before, it was because Luo Jinshen mentioned that Beiyin Cangmo was promoted to Colonel Captain, so he deliberately followed Beiyin Cangmo to have a look. To rank five warriors, the Luo family will definitely not let such talents go.

Beiyin Cangmo said lightly: "The Patriarch of Beiyin is being polite."

Zhuang Jinling urged: "Play cards, keep playing cards, I'm still waiting to win the money from the Patriarch of Northern Yin."

Bei Yinlin's face remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "My money is not so easy to win."

The cards Beiyin Cangmo just got were useless to him, so he played them out.

It was Bei Yinlin's turn to take the cards. This time he got five barrels, and finally it was no longer a name card. He threw out the other useless cards: "Red Zhong."

Northern Yin Cangmo hooked the corners of his lips: "Nonsense."

Bei Yinlin was about to explode with anger, and had to pretend not to care about it with a smile on his face: "Can you play cards so quickly?"

Luo Jinshen said with a smile: "The Major Lieutenant's cards are very good. You can either eat them or touch them. It's normal to play cards quickly."

Being able to call Hu so quickly without stealing cards shows that the cards are really good.

After Beiyin Lin handed the losing chips to Beiyin Cangmo, he practiced his skills quietly, and did not lose his internal strength like before before he was relieved.

What happened just now? Why can't you gather your internal energy all of a sudden

Could it be Beiyin Cangmo playing tricks? But before Beiyin Cangmo met him, his inner strength dissipated, so it had nothing to do with the other party.

Could it be something wrong with my body

Next, Bei Yinlin didn't dare to grab the cards at will, even if he grabbed the cards, he only grabbed Zhuang Jinling's cards, or pretended to grab Bei Yin Cangmo's cards, but he didn't fight to the end.

He thought he was covering it up very well, but Beiyin Cangmo was such a character, how could he fail to see his strangeness.

After Beiyin Cangmo realized that he didn't dare to try his best to grab the cards, he took the initiative to grab Beiyinlin's cards, but he managed to grab them several times, and Beiyin Cangmo's card luck became particularly good, always At the beginning, he got the cards from the previous family, and he could also get the cards he wanted. In the end, he got Bei Yinlin's Hu again and again.

Bei Yinlin lost 30 million yuan in one and a half hours, which made him very anxious. He was not afraid of losing money, but because he was humiliated by the younger generation.

Bei Yinsen also found that something was wrong with his father, but it was not easy to ask him face to face.

Luo Jinshen said with a smile: "Brother Bei Yin, you can't keep losing to the juniors. I'm going to wonder if you're letting the water go on purpose."

Bei Yinlin smiled: "Cang Mo has been promoted, and he has also been promoted in martial arts. It is only right for me, a brother, to lose some money and spend it on him."

Zhuang Jinling laughed and said: "This is the first time I've heard someone explain the reason for losing money so nicely. If you really want to, just give the money directly. If you say the lost money is for him to spend, it's a shame that you have the face to say it."

Beiyin Cangmo smiled lowly, feeling that Zhuang Jinling's words could piss people off.

Bei Yinsen couldn't bear it and said angrily: "Zhuang Jinling, you are enough..."

Bei Yinlin pressed Bei Yinsen's shoulder, and smiled at Zhuang Jinling: "Mr. Zhuang speaks straightforwardly, which shows that he is a straightforward person, but sometimes speaking too straightforward is not a good thing, and it is easy to offend people."

Zhuang Jinling shrugged and said indifferently, "I offended you in the first place, are you afraid of offending me a second time?"

Bei Yinlin: "..."

Luo Jinshen chuckled, thinking that this young man is really interesting, but it's not wise to show off his quick tongue.

Zhuang Jinling said to Beiyin Cangmo: "Let's continue playing cards, and we won't go home until we win all the money from the owner of Beiyin's private house."

Northern Yin Cangmo couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

Li Sang frowned. I don't know if it was her illusion. She felt that Beiyin Cangmo didn't seem to hate Zhuang Jinling so much. The behavior of Beiyin Cangmo's agreement just now showed that his impression of Zhuang Jinling had changed. Not a great development for her.

She rubbed the aching brows. Both Beiyin Cangmo and Zhuang Jinling were men, so it was impossible for her to like each other. What was she worrying about? Is it because of too much pressure recently that I am cranky.

Bei Yinlin said softly: "It depends on whether you have the ability to win. From this round onwards, I will not let the water go."

Zhuang Jinling returned what Bei Yinlin said before: "Just let the horse come here."

Bei Yinlin's eyes flashed darkly, Zhuang Jinling will definitely play well in the next game.

Then, a new round of gambling begins.

When Bei Yinlin saw the cards he had got, he almost turned the table over. All of them were white in his hands, and the others were two cards, thirty-four cards, and five tubes, sixty-seven cards. What kind of shit is this? Card? How to fight this? Do you hit thirteen

Bei Yinsen also completely convinced his father that such a bad card can be taken by him. The most annoying thing is that he can't make a set of cards after changing the cards. He can't eat, touch, or touch. To one, nine, one tube, nine tube, ten thousand and ninety thousand to play thirteen, this card is really amazing.

Zhuang Jinling throws a card: "Three barrels"

"Eat." Northern Yin Cangmo glanced at Zhuang Jinling, and brought the three tubes over.

If he was lucky in the first few rounds and was able to get Zhuang Jinling's cards in a row at the beginning of the game, then it will be like this every time in the future, which will make people think deeply.

He felt that Zhuang Jinling had a special ability to see their cards, so he deliberately threw the cards he needed for him to eat, even if there were no cards to eat, he could get him the cards he wanted, as if it was Zhuang Jinling's plan early in the morning It's like, give him whatever card you want, otherwise you won't know what card you got without looking at the cards, and even change seats with him. Only two people can cooperate in a short time. Stop win game. And since he changed positions, Zhuang Jinling hadn't won again, but he hadn't lost, except for other people's self-touching. It was like controlling the audience, whoever lost and who won was up to him.

When I went to Beiyinlin to get the cards, it looked like he got 70,000. He was so desperate that he was almost about to swear. He only lost 60,000 in the last round, and now it's 70,000. These mahjong games are going to be against him.

Zhuang Jinling at the opposite table asked with a smile, "Patriarch Beiyin, is your card not good?"

Bei Yinlin smiled and said, "My cards are so good that I don't know which one to play."

He threw out the 70,000 yuan, and waited quietly for Zhuang Jinling to take a card. When the other party took a card, he quickly attacked him, planning to stealthily destroy Zhuang Jinling while he was grabbing the card.

Unexpectedly, Beiyin Cangmo also made a move to grab the card at the same time as he made the move.

It is said to be a card grab, but in fact it is a fight with Bei Yinlin in the name of grabbing a card.

Beiyin Cangmo can clearly feel that there is a problem with Beiyinlin's physical condition from the previous experience of snatching cards. Either the opponent dare not use the internal force excessively, or the internal force cannot be used. The best time to defeat Yin Lin, and the speed must be fast, to knock down the opponent with one move when the opponent stops.

Luo Jinshen didn't join in, and sat on the sidelines observing Beiyin Cangmo. It can be seen that Beiyin Cangmo is not as good as Beiyin Lin except for martial arts, and everything else is better than Beiyin Lin. Whether it is martial arts moves, or reaction ability and combat experience, they are much higher than Beiyin Lin who has been pampered at home for many years.

Beiyin Cangmo sensed that Beiyin Lin was about to back down, and under the guise of hiding from the mahjong in the opponent's hand, he grabbed the opponent's finger and pulled it forward, palm-to-palm with the opponent. In order to avoid other people's suspicion, he did not use any martial arts, but secretly used his whole body's internal force to attack the opponent's viscera and acupoints all over his body.

Bei Yinlin snorted and let go of the mahjong in his hand.

Everyone heard the sound and looked at him.

Bei Yinlin coughed lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water: "My mouth is a bit dry."

Except Beiyin Cangmo and Zhuang Jinling, everyone believed his words.

Beiyin Cangmo threw the cards back to Zhuang Jinling and continued playing.

When it was Bei Yinlin's turn, he fired the cannon again.

Beiyin Cangmo curled his lips: "Huh, I really want to thank the Beiyin Patriarch for his mercy tonight."

Beiyin Lin forced a smile, gave Beiyin Cangmo all the remaining chips, stood up and said, "Brother Luo, I still have something to do, I will invite you out for dinner next time when I have time."

Luo Jinshen also felt that the fight was almost over, so he didn't keep him anymore.

Bei Yinlin quickly lowered his face between the flower pots turned around, and led his son out of the mahjong room, then stepped up to the parking lot, and when he got into the car, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a big puff.

Bei Yinsen's expression changed: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Bei Yinlin clutched his chest and said in pain: "I was hurt by Bei Yin Cangmo just now and all the acupuncture points in my body were hurt. Hurry up, I'll go to the hospital for treatment."

Bei Yinsen couldn't believe it: "What? Beiyin Cangmo hurt you? How could he, a fifth-level martial artist, hurt you?"

Beiyin Lin said weakly: "I don't know what's going on. The internal force in my body has become very strange. I often can't get together and break up when I get together. I hit with all my might."

"Damn it, I'm going to find him to settle the score." Bei Yinsen was about to get off the car, but Bei Yinlin hurriedly held him down: "Don't go."

Bei Yinsen said angrily, "Dad, did you just let him go like this?"

Bei Yinlin endured the pain and said: "You go to Beiyin Cangmo to settle accounts now, let's not talk about whether everyone believes that a fifth-level warrior can injure a seventh-level warrior. I have lost face, how will I gain a foothold in the Beiyin family in the future? People who are eyeing my position as the head of the family will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to seize the position of the head of the family, why not send me back to the hospital quickly so that I can recover my strength as soon as possible."

Bei Yinlin hurriedly asked the driver to drive.