Qianyu Xingtai is a big gambler, of course Qianyu Pingtai is very aware of this matter,

And he also knows that the Qianyu family is the real master,

His grandmother, the bhikshuni, had already completely lost faith in the head of the family.

And now the four families on the desert island are also discussing letting the great-grandson of the bhikshuni inherit the position of the head of the Qianyu family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Miao word Qianyu itself is taken from a desert island, which alerted the children and grandchildren, and now this man is completely hopeless.

Not to mention that he lost his wife in the casino a few years ago, and now he is betting in the gambling house of Mingguo in the name of hearing the news.

Most of the silver taels bet here must be much larger than the amount played in the town.

There are a few copper coins in his hand, but he doesn't count at all, and of course Mo Yi doesn't know what the hell this guy has lost.

However, now the owner of the gambling house looks like he is very much waiting for the price to sell.

I really don't know what this man said.

"Are you, his ......?"

The man in the straight collared robe, of course, hesitated for a few minutes when he looked at Mo Yi sitting down,

After all, Qianyu Xingtai began to swear that he would mortgage his wife,

However, Mo Yi is superior in both dress and appearance, how can she look like a peasant woman with calluses on her hands.

Anchang left and right guards also followed, and Mo Yi was indeed a coincidence in Anchangya.

If it weren't for the help of this businessman, it is estimated that in the dormitory, he would be directly caught by this group of guys here as goods to negotiate the price.

Although the current appearance is not much worse.

"How much did you lose after gambling for one night?"

Mo Yi knew in his heart that these sailors who came to the shore to gamble must not have much money in their hands.

Even if it's two pieces of silver, you can turn over a few hundred pieces on hand,

However, when he saw this astronomical number, Mo Yi directly had the idea of wanting to die.

The document is a full 2,000 taels of silver, and even in a place like Japan, if converted into money, it is about 1,500 taels.

Moreover, the Ming people do not accept copper coins.

Of course, the owner of the gambling house pinched this number, and his face was calm, as if he was sure that Mo Yi was worth this price.

"He gambled with the big boss!"

Top banana? Of course, Mo Yi looked at Qianyu Pingtai, the little brother of the head of the Qianyu family, speechlessly,

However, this little ghost was stared at by Mo Yi for a long time before he timidly pinched out a few words,

"As soon as the head of the family entered the gambling house last night, he threatened to find Wu Si!"

Of course, Mo Yi and the bhikshunis discussed to inform Wu Si of the news of the settlement of the Seven Islands, and Qianyu Xingtai must have known about this plan.

But now this bastard! Indeed, for the first time, Mo Yi had the urge to hack him to death,

After all, the mud can't be on the wall,

Calling people by name is an extremely unreasonable thing!

Originally, Mo Yi was still trying to find a way to get in touch with Wu Si, a hero, with a low posture.

This is good, as soon as Xingtai entered the door, he first directly uncovered the bottom of this casino.

completely despised Wu Si, and by the way, he pretended to be forced for a while!

However, his momentary satisfaction is now in exchange for digging his own grave and killing himself.

Ping Tai also told me a rough idea of what happened in the casino yesterday,

That's this hero who spans all over the world, Wu Si happens to be here, and it just so happens that he also likes gambling very much.

Of course, he also gambled with the comer, so Qianyu Xingtai didn't hold back and gambled.

At the beginning, this guy's luck was really good, and he was able to win more than a hundred taels of silver with a few pieces of money.

But the more he went to the back, the worse his luck became, but he directly lost a thousand taels of silver.

So after losing so much, there was no turning back, and he also knew that he didn't have so much money on his body at all, and he wanted to turn it over.

Maybe it was also a red eye, this fool directly put Mo Yi into the gambling game and made a bet.

After all, it is to find death and do evil on oneself.

Mo Yi heard what Ping Tai said, how could he not know that this guy offended Wu Si and was directly designed at the gambling table.

Now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat,

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Yi already knew that he couldn't speak by himself now.

After Anchang left and right emon learned the details of this place from the mouth of Qianyu Pingtai, he quickly retired apologetically,

He can't go to this troubled water, after all, Qianyu Xingtai's basket is too big.

And now the outside of the room is full of gamblers, and there are seven or eight big men in this room.

Mo Yi couldn't make up his mind all of a sudden,

In the end, I still hope to use the news of the Seven Islands to exchange everyone's life.

"What if I said that this guy who gambled with you doesn't really have anything to do with me at all?"

Mo Yi thought about the question of life, and being able to say this sentence was actually completely confused.

However, the owner of the gambling house was silent, did not respond to Mo Yi's defense, and slapped him twice.

The door of the other compartment opened from the inside, and seven or eight men in strong suits came out, and threw the half-dead Pingyu Xingtai guy out of it.

It's already a terrible beating!

Mo Yi doesn't know how to do these guys.

The young man, who used to look good, now has a dyeing shop on his face, and it is all dyed with the boring and monotonous colors of red and purple.

"Father!"

The owner of this gambling house waited until the door opened, and it was indeed a trot.

The dog-legged one of the old men inside helped him out,

However, this kind of support is actually just a statement.

The old man who came out was calm and energetic, and it was not the turn of the old man who needed help.

Mo still looked at him and still had a book in his hand, and he could barely make out that it was the Analects.

This is Wu Si?

Of course, Mo Yi couldn't guess that the guy who was once all over the world that the bhikshuni talked about was actually now gray-haired and quite old.

After all, the old man's gaze pierced him, and Mo Yi also inexplicably wanted to avoid his gaze.

However, the old man looked Mo Yizai up and down carefully, and coughed,

"It's really a good piece of meat, but it's a pity that it's two thousand taels of silver!"

When these words came out, Mo Yi also felt a shiver for no reason, and her unconscious left hand couldn't help but tremble.

But after all, the old man with a big pomp was helped to the main position, and the owner of the gambling house also bent down and wanted to mutter,

was waved by Wu Si, and all the idlers in the hall retreated with the casino owner.

The room was quiet again.

Then the old man looked indifferently at Mo Yi's eyes:

"Do you think two thousand taels of silver bought this trade route for the Seven Islands?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi finally understood that the troublemaker of the Qianyu family was beaten by himself.

I've said everything I should have saved my life, so who in these people here now will have hole cards?

Mo Yi didn't have time to think about it when he spoke,

Of course, he also knows that there are three lives in the house now, but in fact, he can only rely on his own quick wit at this moment.

She tried her best to make sure that she could look at the old man calmly, and said slowly,

"Whether it's worth it or not, it all depends on what Boss Wu means,

There are clouds in the Analects, I have five out of ten and am determined to learn, thirty and stand, forty is not confused, fifty and knows the destiny of heaven, sixty and the ear is obedient, seventy and do what I want, do not exceed the rules.

Isn't it time for Boss Wu to do whatever he wants? ”

"Interesting!" Wu Si looked at the "Analects" in his hand, and he had to praise that Mo Yi was clever.