It was already afternoon, and time was running out, so she had to make a quick decision.

Because he was wearing men's clothes, it was inconvenient to go out from the main entrance, Wen Xian'an still followed Qingling to the side courtyard to climb over the wall, with his previous experience, this time it was much faster, and he didn't delay much.

After leaving the house, the two hired a carriage and rushed to the wicked street...

The carriage stopped steadily near the medical hall, and as soon as he got out of the carriage, Wen Xian'an saw that there were many people surrounded in front of his Ruyi Hall, and the battle was quite big!

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, she hurriedly pulled the light spirit and slipped in through the back door.

In Ruyi Hall, An Sheng kept walking around the house, and his heart was also very anxious.

Those who are pressed against the wooden sticks in front of the door will not be able to enter for a while, but those who are so numerous that they are here to fight a war of attrition, and they will definitely not be able to hold on for long.

Just thinking about it, there was a strange sound from the back door, An Sheng's steps paused, he glanced at the back door vigilantly, and immediately walked in the direction of Chunxi.

"Chunxi, you hide under the table first, and don't come out later no matter what happens, you know?"

Chunxi was scared and was about to cry, but she nodded obediently, and her small body got under the table, hugging her knees.

After making sure that Chunxi was hiding, An Sheng took the wooden stick on the side and padded it on his hand, and took a deep breath.

Originally, this Ruyi Hall did not have a back door, but at that time, Wen Xian'an came in through the back door to change clothes when she came over in women's clothes, so she asked someone to get one, but I didn't expect those people to find out.

No matter what, he will swear to protect this wishful hall today!

With the dull creak of the door, the people outside also walked in, and when they saw the appearance of the people, An Sheng was stunned.

"Childe?"

"Well, I'm here."

Seeing An Sheng's vigilant appearance from a distance, Wen Xian'an's somewhat nervous heart couldn't help but rise with a sense of amusement, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

In fact, when she saw so many people outside just now, she was actually a little nervous in her heart, but now she is a lot more relaxed.

As the old saying goes, soldiers will block, water will cover the earth, no matter how nervous and scared you are, it is useless.

"Go open the door."

Sitting on the chair, Wen Xian'an poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea was cold, and it just calmed her somewhat impatient heart.

"Yes."

In response, An Sheng took a deep breath, put down the stick in his hand, and turned to walk towards the door.

With Wen Xian'an here, his heart is also much more steady, this woman is very courageous, this is the impression she left on him, dare to open a shop in the wicked street, and do not borrow the limelight of his prime minister's daughter, these are enough to make him believe her.

As the door was opened, the sunlight outside also slanted in, and there was a fierce and fierce man standing in the doorway, who seemed to be the leader.

"Yo, you're finally willing to come out, you shrunken turtle? I thought you'd be hiding in this store for the rest of your life. ”

A sneer came, Zhang Dalong twisted his neck, unceremoniously raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Wen Xian'an with the tip of the knife, and said in a provocative tone.

"The boss of Ruyitang is nothing more than that."

Although Wen Xian'an was born relatively tall, but such a height is not worth mentioning in the eyes of their boys, she looks white and clean in men's clothes, and her figure that falls down when she pushes it is a little like a little white face.

"Poof—"

seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, Wen Xian'an suddenly laughed, and the whole person trembled and almost couldn't hold the teacup steadily.

"Laughing at what?"

Wen Xian'an's behavior undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, Zhang Dalong stepped forward, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Boy, I advise you not to provoke me, the last person who provoked me like you was as tall as you."

Regarding this, Wen Xian'an just shrugged his shoulders and said that he could not deny it.

Today, she is wearing a blue dress, embroidered with cloud patterns at the hem of her clothes, and the whole person shows a noble temperament.

On the second floor of the green building across the street, Bai Peony was leaning on the railing idly, feeling a little sleepy because of the sunlight hitting his body, and he was squinting his eyes to look this way, and he gradually lost patience in his heart.

Zhang Dalong is notorious in the street of the wicked, he is a typical ruffian hooligan, there is actually no great power behind him, but he is very ruthless in doing things, so many people on the street dare not provoke him.

This new medical hall owner is funny, not only provoked, but now he is also provocative.

"Zhang Gongzi, how about we have a game of betting?"

was in a stalemate, Wen Xian'an put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said with a chuckle.

This is the first time in his life that someone calls him a son, Zhang Dalong was stunned, and then felt a tingle on his body, this little white face is not only good-looking, but also has a voice like a girl.

"What gamble?"

Listening closely, there is a hint of awkwardness in the voice.

But now Wen Xian'an is full of searching for what to gamble, where is the idle time to pay attention to the strangeness in Zhang Dalong's tone.

"Let's go to the gambling house to gamble for three games, two wins in three games, if you win, my medical hall will be yours, if I win, not only can you no longer harass me, you have to be my little brother."

The voice fell, and there was an uproar.

Who is Zhang Dalong, a bully in a place like Wicked Street, and there are still people who dare to accept him as a younger brother.

"Heh, I'm not that stupid, if you are proficient in gambling, then wouldn't it be that I suffered a loss, it doesn't count."

Saying that, Zhang Dalong waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Zhang Gongzi said with a smile, do you think I look like a person who knows how to gamble, and I go to the gambling house with you to gamble, but I am asking for personal evidence and physical evidence, let's be different, we bet, don't bet on technology, bet on luck, do you dare?"

Hearing this, Zhang Dalong was stunned and did not speak.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Xian'an turned his head to look at Zhang Dalong, and his tone was puzzled.

"What's wrong? Isn't Zhang Gongzi afraid? If we're afraid, we'll ......."

"Whoever said I was scared, bet on it!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Dalong's voice came categorically, and then turned his head and walked outside.

Looking at Zhang Dalong's back, a triumphant smile flashed at the corner of Wen Xian'an's mouth, he is not tired of cheating, this Zhang Dalong's Taoism is still a little shallow.

"Ansheng, you still stay in the store and watch the store, and I will go back with Qingling."

When passing by Ansheng, Wen Xian'an whispered, and then strode away with a light spirit.

She really hasn't been exposed to gambling this thing, but she was born to learn, so she was familiar with many of the subtleties and techniques of gambling in her last life.