Chapter 121: Promise
"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, what's wrong with you."
Qin Su immediately patted Zhenyangzi on the back with concern. ,
Su Qing frowned and looked at Zhenyangzi.
At his age, he is still Rong Heng's master, this is really ......
Looking at the current Zhenyangzi, recalling the scene where the face was bleeding when he was scratched by the duck duck, Su Qing did not doubt that this person could cry and make a fuss after being drunk.
Sighing weakly, Su Qing said, "Since you have such an idea and have thought of everything, why are you waiting for us in the grove?" ”
Zhenyangzi's cough was immediately cured.
Tapping the corner of his eye, he said to Su Qing: "I mainly attract enemies, and it is up to you to really save people, after all, I can't do it alone to save people and get out." ”
Qin Su immediately echoed: "That's it, one hero still has three gangs!" ”
Su Qing pouted and said, "We ducks do things, and we never need help from others." ”
Seemingly unintentionally, Su Qing stared at Zhenyangzi's expression.
Sure enough, after Su Qing mentioned Yaya, Zhenyangzi coughed and laughed again, looking excited.
Su Qing frowned.
She always felt that Duck Duck was not an ordinary chicken.
It's like some big guy is on the body.
That time, when Yaya saw Zhenyangzi, he went up and beat Zhenyangzi.
Now Zhenyangzi mentioned Duck Duck, this reaction ......
Isn't it true that Zhenyangzi knows the big man who got on the duck body?
These Taoist monks or something, maybe they can really see ghosts and souls that others can't see.
Thinking of this, Su Qing immediately pulled his thoughts back.
What matters now is not to wonder if Yaya is a ghost, but to rescue Yang Ziling immediately.
The guy ......
I've been locked up for so long, I don't know if I still have a life waiting to be saved.
But you have to hold on!
With a twitch in his heart, Su Qing Dynasty Zhenyangzi said: "Which gambling house do you choose?" ”
Although Zhenyangzi's proposal was unexpected by Su Qing, he felt that it was feasible after thinking about it.
If you can rescue Yang Ziling with skillful force, of course, it is better than rampage.
Zhenyangzi pointed to the Shunlai gambling game in front of him, "Here." ”
Su Qing Dynasty looked at the door of the gambling game.
"It doesn't look like it's the biggest gambling house in Nanliang Kyoto."
After visiting a lot of gambling houses in the Great Xia Dynasty, she can still see at a glance which gambling houses have big scenes and which gambling houses are ......
The voice fell, and after a moment of silence, Su Qing said again: "However, this gambling house is not clean enough!" ”
Some gambling houses only do business for the people, and they pay attention to harmony and wealth, and they are clean.
Some gambling houses have to operate in the dark, and there are many unclean inside, which are mostly money laundering.
Such gambling houses generally have big forces behind them.
Zhenyangzi said with a smile: "Behind this Shunlai gambling house, there is Zhao Que, the steward of Yanwangfu, Zhao Que's wife, who was originally the personal maid of Mrs. Murong Villa. ”
Qin Su immediately said with a dog: "The Dao Leader is really powerful, and he knows this kind of secret thing." ”
Su Qing glanced at Qin Su, stared at the Shunlai gambling house, rubbed his fingers a few times, nodded and said, "Okay, then listen to the Taoist." ”
Without stopping, the three of them went directly into the Shunlai gambling game.
Three hours later, Murong Villa.
Murong He was boxing in the courtyard, and a small servant rushed in, "Owner, Zhao Que is here." ”
Murong He's fists and feet flew, and his movements did not stop, but he said, "Why is he here?" ”
Xiao Que hurriedly said: "Listen to Zhao Que's meaning, something happened in the gambling game, a master came, he has won hundreds of thousands of taels in just three hours, and it is still continuing, Zhao Que has used any method, that person has always won the game, and he can't leave." ”
Murong He's fist was retracted in vain.
"Boom or not?"
The little guy was about to answer, but Murong He waved his hand, "Let Zhao Que come in." ”
The little guy immediately turned around and gave the order.
But with a cup of tea, Zhao Que stood in front of Murong He.
Holding his fists, Zhao Que said: "The owner of the village helps, the gambling game has come to a hard stubble, the gambling skills are clever, the gambling game is unbearable, we thought about blowing it away, but the person is good at kung fu, the bomb can't go, if it is a big trouble, at this time, the battle situation is tense, I am afraid that the gambling game will be on fire." ”
Murong He's face darkened, and he said to Zhao Que: "What a good kung fu, can't you leave?" ”
Zhao Que was about to cry.
"Behind the old man stood a man and a woman two rakshasas, as long as someone approached the old man, they would shoot, especially the woman, who was called a ruthless, with a whip in his hand, and when the whip went down, Xiao Liu's eyes fell out."
"Waste, why don't you just gamble with him?"
Zhao Que said miserably: "No, now the gambling game door and the gambling game, the inside and outside three layers are full of people, if you don't gamble, how to set up rules in Kyoto after the gambling game!" ”
Murong He rubbed his fingers.
"What do you mean by King Yan?"
Zhao Que said: "King Yan's injury is still unstable, I didn't dare to let King Yan know about this, Princess Yan only said let me come and beg you." ”
"Please, I can't just go to your gambling house and fight him for a few rounds. Besides, I've washed my hands and won't touch this thing. ”
Zhao Que knelt down, "The owner of the village save me!" If this person doesn't take it, the gambling game will be over, King Yan is critically ill, if he knows that the gambling game is destroyed, his condition will definitely worsen, and after that, Murong Villa will also lose a huge amount, which year Shunlai Gambling is not filial to Murong Villa tens of thousands of taels of silver. ”
Murong He sneered, "Threaten me? ”
Zhao Que smiled bitterly: "How dare I threaten you, please save the gambling game, you can't see death and not save it!" It's a gamble, and it's good for us. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Que paused and changed direction.
"Also, we all made it clear to him that the force behind this gambling game is King Yan, and that person still insists on gambling, looking at his posture, it is clear that he is here to find fault! This is a provocation! Who in the world doesn't know the relationship between you and King Yan, who doesn't know your ability, he is still like this, he is clearly provoking you! ”
Looking at Murong He's expression, Zhao Que said.
While he was talking, a little guy rushed in.
"Owner, no, there is news from the gambling game that it is other gambling games in Kyoto, and they are all alarmed, and they join forces to support the old man, saying that they want to make the gambling game obey the rules. By the way, the gambling game has already lost millions of taels. ”
The little guy spoke, and another guy rushed in.
"The owner, no, come to the gambling game, under the pressure of other gambling games, the gambling table was moved to the street, and the onlookers couldn't get through, the old man won, and the gambling game is afraid that it can't hold on, and it will be won by others."
Immediately after, another small guy rushed in.
"Owner, it's not good......"
Before this little guy could speak, Murong He said to Zhao Que with a dark face: "You go back and tell them that the old man wants to meet this capable man." ”
When Zhao Que heard this, he was so happy that he kowtowed again and again, "Thank you for saving your life." ”
After the words fell, Zhao Que turned to leave.
As soon as he left, Murong He's wife came out of the shadows, "Does the master really want to gamble?" ”
Murong He looked back at his wife, his gaze passed over his wife, and fell to the Renyi Hall not far away, "I'm afraid that the other party is coming for that one, if I don't show up, won't I disappoint them." ”
At the corners of his mouth, there was a cruel smile.
Do you want to save people?
also underestimated me Murong He.
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