After Chen Fei left the gambling house, the deeds of the gambling saint spread out of the gambling house all of a sudden.

One hundred wen money won six thousand six hundred taels of silver, not counting the help Cheng Chumo and others won.

At that time, the people who saw Chen Fei's action spared no effort to help Chen Fei promote his gambling deeds, and in the end, the more exaggerated it became, saying that Chen Fei had a strange fragrance on his body, and as soon as he made a move, he had a holy light, and he won from a penny to tens of thousands of taels, which was simply exaggerated.

What's terrible is that there are still many people who believe it!

Those who believe are die-hard gamblers, and they are especially crazy about this kind of thing.

So Chen Fei's deeds spread ten, ten, hundreds, and in the end, everyone in the neighborhood and alley knew about it, and even some good deeds asked the carpenter to carve Chen Fei's wooden statue and worship it.

Since then, people will inevitably worship the gambling icon when they gamble, and this gambling saint is quite weird, dressed as a peasant in sackcloth and linen pants, and carrying a strange wooden box behind him, with a calm smile on his face, so that it has been passed down to future generations, this is not only a gambling icon, but even a statue of the god of wealth!

What about our gambling master? At this moment, the gambling saint is sneaking into the alley, and those who shoot don't want to shoot.

The voice of the conversation was getting closer and closer, and Chen Fei could vaguely hear some of the content of the conversation, but it was intermittent and soft, and Chen Fei would not understand it for a while.

As a last resort, Chen Fei walked a little further and walked to the fork in the alley.

The alley is located behind a gambling house and a green building.

At this moment, the Qinglou has just opened its doors to pick up customers, and the gamblers in the casino are gradually dispersed, so the backyards of the two buildings are quiet, and no one else passes by here.

There were some unused tables piled up behind the gambling house, just to provide cover for Chen Fei, Chen Fei quietly hid behind the table, and now, he could hear clearly what the people in the alley were saying, and... He could see the person talking through the cracks in the stacked tables!

A fat man with a shrill voice was flanked by a man of medium stature and a weapon, and a man kneeling in front of them.

It was the kneeling man and the fat man who spoke.

However, the fat man and the man next to him were standing in the shadows, Chen Fei couldn't see their faces, and the man kneeling on the ground was facing away from him, so he couldn't see their faces.

"Listening to the voice, this fat man doesn't seem to be Lu Mingyu." Chen Fei muttered silently in his heart, and then pricked up his ears to listen carefully to their conversation.

At the moment, he had a minute left in his lucky time.

...............

"Wang Meng, you have been hiding very well during this time, I actually sent someone to look for you for several days and didn't know where you were, but this hiding kung fu made me see. It's just that last time... Hmph, I'm disappointed in you! ”

Wang Meng knelt on the ground, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he heard the words, he kowtowed to the ground fiercely.

"Adults forgive sins, little ones... A small momentary oversight, never again next time! I also ask for your forgiveness for this small one. ”

"Next time? Do you want to have a next time? Hehe! If I hadn't ordered someone to end the lives of those two officials in Zhaoying County this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have my life standing here. ”

When Wang Meng heard this, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down as if he didn't want money, and he didn't care about wiping the sweat, and kowtowed vigorously.

In the eyes of others, he Wang Meng is a good man and a big brother on the road, but Wang Meng knows very well that the big man standing in front of him is the real mastermind behind the scenes, Wang Meng is just a lackey in his hands, and he is also the dispensable one!

"Your Excellency... Please give the little one another chance, and the little one will definitely not make similar mistakes again! My lord! Wang Meng kowtowed fiercely, the skin on his forehead was broken, and the blood stained the green bricks in front of him, but the fat man in front of him didn't react, just looked at him coldly.

Wang Meng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

He... Are you going to die here today?

He knew how strong the martial arts of this man who was following this adult was, and with him Wang Meng, ten of them were not necessarily his opponents!

"Boom!" Wang Meng once again smacked his head, and at the same time, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his panicked eyes.

If... If they suddenly burst out and kill them while they weren't paying attention, maybe they would still have a little life, right?

Just when Wang Meng hesitated, the fat man snorted softly, and said indifferently: "That's it, leave your life, I'm still useful." ”

"Whew~" Wang Meng exhaled a long breath, and after relaxing, his body collapsed directly to the ground.

"Thank you for not killing."

The fat man sneered: "Wang Meng, you should thank me for the inconvenience of manpower recently, otherwise it's up to you... Hehe, you, do you see what I mean? ”

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Wang Meng's heart, but he still fell to the ground with his head and responded: "Yes!" Wang Meng understood. ”

"That's very good, then you can follow my instructions, if there is anything, I will send someone to contact you, the location is on the east side of the south city wall, the place is under the third plane tree, you just need to send someone to keep an eye on it."

"Yes!"

The fat man glanced at Wang Meng again, sneered and was about to leave, when suddenly, all the table ping-pong piled up at the end of the alley arrived, and then a figure flashed and disappeared.

The man next to the fat man was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the fat man.

The fat man glanced at Wang Meng on the ground tabooly, and said to the people around him: "Your task is to protect me, and you don't need to take action for the rest." Wang Meng, go ahead, that person will kill me! ”

Wang Meng got up and pulled out his knife, staring at the alley with red eyes.

"Yes! I see! With that, he rushed out like a whirlwind.

...............

"! No way? 【Lucky Fruit】Lao Tzu was unlucky just after the time? Chen Fei carried a guitar behind him and a hundred taels of silver in front of him, and ran down the street with a bitter face.

The curfew is about to be imminent, and the number of people on the streets is gradually increasing.

There are gamblers who are out of the game or full of gloom, or have a proud face, and there are also men who are hollowed out by wine-colored wealth, but they can't help their lonely hearts and come to the Qinglou to have fun.

However, Chen Fei, who jumped up and down with a guitar on his back, was still too eye-catching, even if he was mixed in the crowd, he was still so outstanding that Wang Meng, who was chasing him behind him, recognized him at a glance!

"I'm wiping it! How do you know it's mine? Chen Fei thought as he ran, what he couldn't figure out was that Wang Meng shouldn't have seen him at that time, why did he chase him so straight?

Just as Chen Fei was running happily, a pair of powerful hands stopped him.

Chen Fei was about to cry, who is this? Do you know that random people will die?

"Isn't this a gambling saint? Hey, hey, it's a blessing for the little one to be able to meet the gambling saint! Tomorrow, the little one will definitely be able to win ten in a row! A strange strong man was about to fly happily.

Chen Fei really wanted to kick him away. Win ten? Win your sister!

And Wang Meng, who was behind him, took advantage of this opportunity to catch up closer!