The entrance of the Huaihong Casino.

Two figures stood under the eaves, one tall and one short, both of them looking like children.

This tall and short is a little different from common sense.

These are two old man-like faces, each unusually short dwarf.

The height is about 1.2 meters, and the short is less than 1 meter.

One held a long sword that was more than twice as tall as his body, and in the other he held a black gear.

Fortunately, there are not many people on Chang'an Street, otherwise this combination will definitely cause enthusiastic onlookers.

Not many people know them, though.

Or in other words, there are not many people who know about them.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, where information dissemination was still relatively primitive, it was an even more difficult thing for a person to be able to spread his reputation overseas, so there were so many people who wanted to be famous day and night wondering how to drive out one or two earth-shattering events to attract the attention of others.

And these two people, decades ago, became famous in this way.

The Laoshan brothers, a pair of killing gods who became famous by killing people.

Whether it is an old man or a child, whether it is a martial artist or an ordinary person, as long as they fall into the hands of their brothers, there is no way to live.

The reason for their killing is very special, two dwarfs who were born short, from the beginning of their contact with martial arts, they secretly vowed to kill all the people in the world who dared to laugh at them, no matter who that person was, no matter whether that person had an enmity with them, whether that person was the only seedling in the family or not, no matter that person....

Regardless of the reason, as long as you dare to laugh at the twin gnomes, death is even a luxury. It is a great honor to be able to preserve the whole corpse.

All the way from Laoshan to kill people to become famous. and then to the thirteen states of Dahan. Even in the countries of the Western Regions, it can make people fearful, and the name of the Laoshan brothers has been completely killed with murder.

Such a famous pair of brothers is actually not old.

The lower eldest is only in his sixties, and the taller younger brother is not even sixty years old. Even the imperial court was a little turbulent at that time, and several batches of masters raised by the court were dispatched, but they all returned in vain, and even suffered very heavy damage.

If it weren't for Ye Guzi's action without any warning, I'm afraid that the Laoshan brothers would not have disappeared in the eyes of the world at the most beautiful time.

But in a moment, the two walked back to the casino from under the eaves.

Casinos that are very lively on weekdays are frighteningly cold these days.

Some of the thugs in the casino were also disbanded, and only a few caretakers remained inside.

As the object of Dong Zhuo's key suspicion, Huaihong Casino was deeply plowed several times inside and out, and many people died. The door was also sealed, but it was reopened the day after Dong Zhuo led his troops out of Chang'an. but it was not open.

The boss Qiu Manyu sat at a gambling table, not much taller than the gambling table, as if he was asleep.

The second Qiu Qianyu wiped the sword in his hand, the person was shorter than the sword, but his expression was unusually serious.

Shredded footsteps rang out from the stairs, and a man walked down the stairs.

The two of them were unconscious, one seemed to be resting, and the other wiped the sword in his hand, leisurely, without even the slightest sign of raising his head.

The man who slowly walked down the floor didn't mind at all, his slightly delicate nose twitched slightly, and he smiled lightly: "What a strong smell of blood, it deserves to be a well-known big man back then." ”

The man who went downstairs was none other than the big housekeeper of Huaihong Casino.

was caught in the black cage for torture and interrogation, but he became one of the few people who could get out of the black cage alive, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.

Mo Zhiming was dressed in a black suit, dressed quite well, with light steps, and stopped in front of the two Laoshan brothers.

Qiu Qianyu, who had been wiping the sword in his hand repeatedly, frowned slightly, looked at Mo Zhiming with a big head, and said coldly: "Something?" ”

Mo Zhiming nodded slightly, found a place to sit down, and said with a light smile: "It's almost time for you to get out." ”

Qiu Qianyu didn't agree immediately, looked at the boss who seemed to be sleeping, and said, "If it's a shrimp soldier and crab general, don't come to disturb our brothers." ”

Qiu Manyu, who was shorter, turned over and continued to sleep soundly, snoring like thunder.

"That's the requirement above."

The smile on the corner of Mo Zhiming's mouth disappeared, and he was naturally a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the two Laoshan brothers.

"Also, your opponent is not an unknown person."

"Oh?"

Qiu Qianyu was interested, the hand wiping the sword condensed slightly, and the tone was still slightly cold: "Let's talk about it, if necessary, my brother will naturally not have a second word, but he just doesn't want to waste time in vain." ”

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Mo Zhiming's mouth, and he sneered: "Back then, you two brothers killed people when they met someone in Laoshan, and they were all collected, so they became famous, and even the court had to send court masters to arrest the two of you, what?" I haven't made a move for more than 30 years, and I have even exercised my taste? ”

"Are you looking for death?" A faint voice sounded, different from Qiu Qianyu's coldness, there was no trace of emotion in the voice, like a water without waves, very depressing.

Qiu Manyu, who was lying on the table, had stood up at some point, his eyes were blood-red, his short body was standing on the table, and a monstrous smell of blood rushed towards Mo Zhiming.

Mo Zhifang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, his body did not move, and his jet-black hair suddenly rose.

"If you want Lao Tzu's life, your brothers don't have that ability combined."

Mo Zhifang's eyes are slightly cold, ten fingers flashing, Chang'an people know that the Huaihong Casino is not simple, but few people know that the big housekeeper on the bright side is not only as scheming as the sea, but also the martial arts are ridiculously strong, don't bully the poor youth, the country has its own talents, and some people have said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, although Mo Zhiming is only in his thirties, the attainments of martial arts, and the age of only half of the Laoshan brothers Mo Zhiming will not necessarily lose to them.

This is his confidence and his self-confidence.

Who can know that it was he who was captured by Li Meng and put in the black cage on purpose, if he didn't deliberately show weakness, with Li Meng's martial arts, let alone capture Mo Zhi's life, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to protect his head.

Qiu Qianyu stood up suddenly, the sword cloth in his hand fell to the ground, the cold light of the sword blade swept up, and the ground where the tip of the sword was pointed instantly cracked.

Mo Zhiming sneered, his ten fingers flashed, his clothes hissed, and the rain outside blew in, and a drop of raindrops the size of mung beans was inexplicably shattered at the door of the casino.

The atmosphere is solemn, the three figures wantonly exude a majestic momentum, the casino on the first floor, the gambling game on the table keeps trembling, and the dice roll down all over the ground.

"Ahem"

Suddenly there were two light coughs upstairs, the sound was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Mo Zhiming's momentum suddenly subsided, and he smiled again.

"Offended."

I couldn't see a trace of far-fetched on his face, compared with the previous needlepoint to Mai Mang, his attitude took a 365-degree turn, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was quite docile.

Mo Zhifang's emotions come and go quickly.

No one knows what the man in front of him is thinking.

Qiu Qianyu's eyes were cold, without the slightest slackness, and the long sword that was taller than him had never been sheathed.

Qiu Manyu, who was the leader of the two, glanced at Mo Zhiming deeply, his eyes flashed with a strange look, his short arm patted Qiu Qianyu's shoulder, and said indifferently: "Put the sword away." ”

Qiu Qianyu is very violent to everyone, and only unreservedly obedient to Qiu Manyu is he obedient.

Seeing Qiu Qianyu obediently returning the long sword to the sheath, Qiu Manyu looked at Mo Zhiming expressionlessly.

Mo Zhiming's face was like a spring breeze, and he looked at Qiu Manyu leisurely, without the slightest embarrassment because of the previous confrontation, this person's scheming can be imagined.

Mo Zhiming's face was calm, and he suddenly let go of his body and made way to the gate.

"Let's go."

Qiu Manyu slapped his buttocks, picked up the gear from the gaming table, and jumped to the ground with his short body.

The two short bodies suddenly swept up, and it was raining outside, and neither of them had put on their robes, so they braved the heavy rain and swept out.

Looking at the two figures that disappeared in front of him in an instant, Mo Zhi's smiling face like a spring breeze suddenly converged, his deep eyes flashed with a hint of meaning, and after standing for a moment, his slender body also disappeared.

No one knows who started with a light cough, let alone know who is sacred, who can suppress Mo Zhiming and the Laoshan brothers with a single cough.

The water in Chang'an is deep enough.

This Huaihong casino is not simple. (To be continued......)