Xiao Li is like Zhao Tianlong, he who lost the victory in the game, he will gradually fade out of people's sight, at this moment he can't be like a clown, continue to stay in the ring, "I will definitely defeat you next time." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" left with such words to give himself a little face, and he left.

Lin Ji said to himself: "Let me surpass and defeat the guy who has passed, and it will never be possible to stand in front of me again." He also had his own pride, and countless applause began to echo in his ears, Lin Ji didn't care, he looked up at the sky under the night. In the dark night, the stars and the moon reflect each other, and the atmosphere is peaceful and quiet, perhaps because of the twinkling of those stars and the moon, such a night sky is worth appreciating.

Before the start of the finals, out of the requirement of fairness, Lin Ji had an hour to recover his true qi, Lin Ji's true qi cultivation was already low, and the level of the exercises was also low, so the previous battle was also gone, and Lin Ji naturally would not refuse such an opportunity.

There was still an hour left in the finals, and Luo Han also seemed to feel threatened, looking at Lin Ji's eyes, with vigilance and still interest, he still showed unprecedented confidence in his strength.

The two of them waited quietly for the time being, and the people on the observation deck naturally began to talk boringly. The food has not been removed, and even the temperature is still maintained, and some people who react to hunger begin to fill their stomachs.

Of course, some people are in such a bad mood that they can't eat anything, and they don't want to start any boring chatter, that is, the eldest prince, his two promoted chess pieces, were eliminated together, and such a thing is extremely depressing no matter who it is.

Of course, if the eldest prince is not happy, the third prince will be extremely happy, and at this moment, he is deliberately eating a delicious dinner, and naturally he also has the intention of wanting to be angry with the eldest prince.

The lights inside the imperial city are bright, and outside the imperial city is also full of people, endlessly, walking through the streets and alleys, countless people are happy or sad, or confused or clear. They were all waiting or delivering the earliest information in the Imperial City at this moment.

"Bai Feixue was eliminated", "Yue Yu stopped in the top eight", "Wang Tian stopped in the top eight", "Shi Ling eight into four successes". ”・・・・・・・

These news kept coming out of the imperial city, to every gambling house and teahouse, to any place where the gambling game was arranged. Among them, the major chambers of commerce are naturally the most obvious organizers, and the major gambling games even vaguely have peripherals set up by major families to be responsible for special betting.

As the largest chamber of commerce force, the Kungo Chamber of Commerce undertook nearly half of the bets in Kyoto City, and this behavior of occupying the lion's share, during this martial arts period, due to the appearance of one person, really made the Kungo Chamber of Commerce make a lot of money.

Since his appearance, this person has been the blackest and the last dark horse, and it is because of his existence that most of the people in Kyoto may be bankrupt on this moonlit night, and such conversations may be heard from time to time.

''Ah San, you are really bold enough, you have been pressing Shi Ling to win, but I didn't expect to make your kid make a lot of money. "The guys from the same Siyi Restaurant are chatting outside the gambling house at the moment, and some of them are staring at Ah San with great envy at the moment.

Ah San hurriedly put the money he won from gambling into his arms, his wealth was not exposed, he had been tempered by life for a long time, and he still knew such things, his hands kept shaking, and his mouth was shaping: "I didn't make anything, it's all a little money." ”

While pushing aside the words of a few people beside him, he inadvertently thought of the master spirit son who he had a relationship with again. "Maybe he's my God of Wealth Bodhisattva. Thinking to himself, he weighed his gold coins in his hand, gritted his teeth, and went into the gambling house again.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's coffin. "A big man, his mouth is constantly scolding, and his eyes are even more teary. But his hand in placing bets is not idle in the slightest, and he will always look at the bets placed by others, swaying from side to side.

"Damn, the old lady doesn't believe that Shi Ling's little white face can continue to be black, and the two hundred gold coins bet on Shi Ling to win. "A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, she still has the taste of charm, she has one set in her mouth and another set in her hands, and she was miserable by Shi Ling before.

"Flower widow, don't be busy, I see that you have lost a lot, or we will see you in bed tonight, but you will make more money than you bet here. "A big fat man with a fat belly, he looks like a nouveau riche. The two eyes stared at the flower widow with a twinkle of light, and Sima Zhao's heart was known to passers-by.

"Bah, it's really on the bed, your little bit of meat is not enough for the old lady to toss. The flower widow didn't give this old guy any face, and even deliberately glanced at the guy's crotch, and the meaning of banter was obvious to the extreme.

The fat man's face turned red, although he wanted to get back face, but he didn't dare to provoke a hot woman like the flower widow anymore, and swept his eyes and saw a thin man with slightly shabby clothes next to him and scolded: "What are you squeezing, do you have money? ”

The thin man knew that this fat man was deliberately making trouble for himself, and he was not welcome at the moment, so he pushed the fat man away with one hand and walked to the table where the bet was placed. The sweep turned out to be a gold card on the table, looked at the fat man with a sneer, and then shouted loudly: "20,000 gold coins, the master spirit wins." ”

After the thin man finished saying these shocking words, he didn't look at the fat man's jaw-dropping face at the moment, but took the flower widow with one hand and said, "Beauty, I'm lucky today, how about a moment with my Spring Festival." He was obviously a hungry ghost too, one hand dishonestly touching the flower widow's big round buttocks, and the other hand hooked his fingers, picking the flower widow's gorgeous chin.

The wrinkles on the flower widow's face at this moment were also so frightened that she curled up, and immediately smiled brightly, and her hand pretended to be shyly patting the thin man's chest, and began to be coquettish.

Sure enough, it was a middle-aged beauty, and there was no immaturity in doing such an action, and it was easy to see that some middle-aged bachelors present were panting their tongues like pugs. The thin man was even more fascinated, and the fat man on the side was biting his teeth like a handkerchief.

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The former is rich and the latter is poor, once hell and then sky, such a situation is not uncommon in the gambling house. Some people are just lucky, even beggars become nouveau riche, and some people are unlucky, even if they are wealthy, they will only go bankrupt.

But in any case, the word "gambling" will never be less, as long as there are people in the world, as long as everyone still has desires, as long as every desire is infinitely exaggerated, then gambling cannot disappear, and it can even be said that every choice in life is not a gamble?

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In the Kunwu Chamber of Commerce, some people are busy like dogs, but some people can drink tea and taste the Tao in their idleness, which can't help but make people sigh at the injustice in the world.

"This time, I inherited the blessing of that little guy, and it seems that I can generate income again, and I should be able to make the little girl happy again. The person who spoke was He Lao of the Kunwu Chamber of Commerce, with a smile on his old face, enjoying life while sipping tea.

The middle-aged man who heard He Lao's question, but his face flashed a little unnatural, and he seemed to have a deep memory of the name "You'er". He has always tasted tea carefully, and he swallowed a mouthful of cow with some confusion, but his heart was still restless.

"What's the matter? I've been in contact with Siyi Restaurant? I can't bear my daughter. He Lao naturally knew the man's thoughts, but he couldn't help but warn: "You have to be clear, when You'er arrives in that place, there may be a better development." ”

The man swallowed a cup of tea again, with a wry smile on his face, as if explaining himself: "After all, it is my own daughter, as the saying goes, my daughter is my father's lover in my last life, if I really want to give up her, I'm afraid I don't deserve to be her father." ”

"When it's time to let them go out and wander around, it's useless to worry about more. He Lao also sighed, and took a sip of tea again: "But You'er is gone, I'm afraid some of you will find someone to help you with this matter of the size of the Chamber of Commerce." ”

"Speaking of which, the two of us have been playing games for several years, and during this time, it has also been difficult for You'er to support the Chamber of Commerce alone. The man was a little frustrated, as if he felt that he had failed "You'er" too much.

He Lao noticed that the atmosphere was a little deep, so he could only stop his old face and start to talk about it, only to hear him laugh and ask: "But speaking of it, after you went from the Moon Spirit, don't you have any idea of renewing the room?"

"How dare I, if I let You'er's temper know, I won't pull out all my beards. The man seemed frightened and poured another sip of tea.

The appearance of Niu Tun really made He Lao's heart ache, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "That's a good "fantasy dream", you think it's wine, and Lao Tzu finally got it from Niu Dali's deduction." ”

"The appearance of the Four Arts Teahouse here this time is really beyond my imagination, but since we can have the opportunity to go online, we can't let it go easily. He Lao stopped joking with the man, and warned the man with some seriousness.

"I'm not worried about anything about Siyi Restaurant, mainly because You'er's mood seems to be a little strange recently, like she has something to worry about, and she doesn't communicate with my father. The man was a little surprised, maybe this is a father's real concern for his daughter.

"Maybe it has something to do with that little guy. When He Lao talked about this, he seemed to know what the inside story was, and he deliberately said something without talking about it, which began to arouse the man's interest.

"What do you mean?" The tone couldn't help but be a little urgent, thinking that once it was related to "You'er", this middle-aged man would be particularly interested.

He Lao didn't say anything immediately, his eyes rolled deliberately, as if he was scanning all directions, and a few fingers were constantly rubbing, making movements that were familiar to him when he was young.

"Old pit goods" scolded in a low voice, but also said directly: "One or two dream tea." Hearing such an answer, He Lao was obviously still very satisfied, and the old man smiled and said, "Your girl is afraid of Sichun." ”

"I'll go, Lao Tzu killed him" As soon as He Lao's words fell, the man was full of anger and straight up, and as soon as he stepped on it, the true yuan in his body was about to riot and leave his body, but He Lao put one hand on his shoulder, directly suppressed the man, and hurriedly said: "Isn't this all Niu Dali's nonsense? Don't be angry, why don't you wait for time to find him first." ”

He Lao knew the importance of Lin Yan's killing, so it was naturally impossible for the man to destroy him personally, so he could only expose the essence of "Lao Yinsheng", and directly lead the disaster to the east, so that Niu Dali, who didn't know about it, suffered in vain.

At this moment, Niu Dali, who was at the critical moment of refining the pattern, suddenly sneezed, and immediately the materials in the furnace turned into fly ash in an instant. How many rare materials are there, I was secretly feeling sorry in my heart, I looked up and scanned, but I didn't find anyone.

"Fuck, who scolded Lao Tzu, why do you feel a chill in your back?" said to himself, while approaching the stove, trying to warm his body, but how did he know that he was sold by an old immortal guy, and he made money?

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