What the! Tang Yu! This mysterious middle-aged man is Tang Yu! That is, now the biggest opponent of the Mu family, 'gambling tyrant' Tang Yu!

This is simply too surprising and shocking!

I never thought that the first time I met him would be at Old Man Mu's funeral, and besides, didn't he hide and not show up because of the mysterious death of the 12-gold medal gambler?

How could he suddenly appear now? What is he here for?

At this time, Uncle Liang, Liang Qian'er, Duan Zhen, Yan Xiong, and the fat man hurriedly surrounded them with a vigilant face when they heard the sound, just in case.

However, looking at a few people, the yellow hair and red hair behind Tang Yu showed a contemptuous smile.

Also, with the two of them here, let alone a few of us, even the entire Huangshang Manor and the police outside can't help Tang Yu at all.

"I feel very saddened by the sudden death of Mr. Mu, and I regret that I have lost a respectable opponent from now on, so I came to see him for the last time this time!"

What Tang Yu said was affectionate, and people couldn't see any flaws at all.

"Are you sure you're not here to see the joke!" On the side, Yan Xiong couldn't help but say.

Of course, Yan Xiong's words also feel the same in our hearts, but they are not as reckless as he said.

"Humph!" Tang Yu snorted coldly and said. "How can I be this kind of person?"

"Don't rich people love to pretend? One set on the surface, one set in the heart, however, don't think that no one will deal with you if Old Man Mu is not there, we still have my master, and my master will definitely win you! Yan Xiong shouted.

His words were deeply agreed by the people next to him.

"Yes, Xiao Zhang Tianshi, you will definitely win you!"

"Just wait to lose!"

"We all support Xiao Zhang Tianshi!"

As soon as he heard this, Tang Yu looked at me and said.

"I have long known that Zhang Mengmeng Great Heavenly Master will replace the Mu family in the battle, and after seeing Zhang Mengmeng Great Heavenly Master himself today, I am very happy to have such a powerful opponent!"

As he spoke, he patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Come on!"

Then he turned and walked away with the yellow and red hairs, as if he regarded the others as nothing.

"Oh, look at his attitude, it's just too arrogant!" Yan Xiong is so angry. "No wonder that yellow hair is so hateful, it turns out to be Tang Yu's big villain's subordinate!"

"Actually, you misunderstood him!" Mu Qianqian looked at Tang Yu's back and said. "If you know Tang Yu's other title, you know why he came to mourn my father!"

"What title?"

"Gambling idiot!" Mu Qianqian spit out two words.

"Gambler?"

"Yes!" Mu Qianqian nodded and said. "Tang Yu is addicted to gambling, and his goal is to challenge all the gambling masters in the world, so when we sent the twelve gold medal gamblers, he was very angry, because he thought that the twelve gold medal gamblers were not qualified enough, and the one he wanted to fight most in his life was my father, but I didn't expect that my father ......"

As she spoke, Mu Qianqian's voice choked, and her eyes moistened again.

But her words made me understand a little, this is like two top masters, one has been eager to fight with the other, but I didn't expect the other to die early, that mood must be very disappointed, very low, and he came this time precisely because heroes cherish heroes!

But what is Tang Yu's true identity? There's no reason for a gambler to be surrounded by two zombies, Yellow Hair and Red Hair! And the level of these two zombie subordinates is not low!

This mysterious Tang Yu is really getting more and more confusing!

However, it is certain that the mysterious death of the 12 gold medal gamblers is mostly related to him, because the 12 gold medal gamblers were obviously killed by zombies.

Could it be that the yellow and red hairs will kill them? Or, underneath their mysterious organization, there is a huge zombie group?

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes! It seems that this trip to Macau is not simple, and the gambling king competition is not as light as I began to imagine!

Careful! Be careful!

After all, I don't have a way to deal with them now, and I'm very tricky with just one of the yellow hair and the red hair!

"Uncle Liang...... "Hurriedly, I looked at him." It seems that you need to ask someone to go to Hong Kong to find Old Man Wang to prepare some powerful magic weapons for me! ”

With the magic weapon made by Old Man Wang in hand, my strength should be greatly improved, at least in the face of yellow hair, I will not be defeated so badly in the face of yellow hair.

"What did you find?" Uncle Liang is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he heard something from my words.

"Ugh......," I sighed. Just do what I say. ”

I didn't mean to hide it from them on purpose, it's just that they can't help at all in the face of supernatural creatures, or such powerful supernatural creatures.

Instead of letting everyone worry about it, it's better to let me do it myself.

"Could it be that Tang Yu is a zombie? Or is it the kind that is very powerful? Liang Qian'er continued to ask without giving up.

It seems that she really inherited Uncle Liang's smart head, but she did not inherit Uncle Liang's calmness.

"Okay, okay......" Hurriedly, I wanted to divert the topic, but at this moment, my heart suddenly 'thumped~~~' and beat wildly.

Ouyang Lin's zombie blood kept churning in my body.

"Mengmeng, how are you?" Looking at my stiff body and widening eyes, Liang Qian'er hurriedly worried.

However, I couldn't answer her, my throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then my eyes were dark, and my body fell back lightly.

I'm unaware of what's going on, but I'm sure my bloodline seems to be running out of the zombie's blood.

The consequences are severe, and I should not be far from turning into a zombie.

The grievances are really, there is no warning at all, and it is really hard for me to accept that it came so suddenly.

And Ouyang Lin is just a third-generation zombie, she gave me all her hard work, and I am only a third-generation zombie at most.

If the generation is good, I can still kill the pseudo-generation zombies like yellow hair and red hair, and then bite my tongue and kill myself, at least I can go up and brag to the master that I am sacrificing my life.

And now, what can a third-generation zombie do?

I really don't want to live!

It seems that there is only one person who can save me now, and that is the female squire! As the ancestor of zombies, she may be able to suck the zombie blood out of my body.

"Looking for a woman, looking for a woman~~~" In the confusion, I kept chattering.

"Female squirt? Who is the female squire? …… Meng Meng, who is the female girl! "I don't know how long it took, but finally, in that endless dark space, I heard a voice.

"The female is Yan Xiaoxiao, it is Yan Xiaoxiao!" (To be continued.) )