Although it attracted the attention of the people of Huizhou, the beginning of the afternoon martial arts of the Dusk Cloud Club was very flat.

One after another, young people gathered around the high platform came down and summoned up the courage to challenge the students of the five major academies, but there was no doubt that they were defeated and retreated without a few moves, losing all the money on their bodies.

The interest of the gamblers and ladies of the family who were originally looking forward to it has gradually decreased, and there are fewer and fewer people who bet on the students in the scattered seats.

However, Dusk Cloud Tower has a minimum bet amount for each player, and the bet on either side is less than that amount, and the game cannot be held.

One after another, students began to play but because there were too few bettors, the gambling game was abandoned.

"It shouldn't be," Situ Gaoyi frowned and looked at the scene on the high platform, "In previous years, even if there was a huge disparity in strength, there were still young ladies from the family and those rich people who bet on the cultivators who were scattered, although they knew that they were likely to lose, they would still support these young people who dared to challenge." ”

The people who can come to Dusk Cloud Tower to play are not bad for money, and the gambling game of Dusk Cloud Club is elegant, so naturally it will not let those young men lose face.

The other chiefs in the room looked at each other, and they didn't seem to have a clue.

"Because of the accident." Duan Lizheng put down his wine glass and said lightly.

"Accidental?" Situ Gaoyi asked confusedly.

"The gambling game should have accidents, if the final result has long been known, it will lose the fun of gambling, in the face of such a knowing the outcome of the gambling game, it is normal not to want someone to bet."

"But it was the same in previous years, I didn't see it so lonely," Situ Gaoyi said strangely, "Even if there is a dark horse in a martial fight, how can it be so easy to appear, and there will be some years when the whole game will not appear." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Sinian's side, "How can you be so poor, it can't be that Wendou lost all his money in the morning." ”

"It's not for this reason," Duan Lizheng shook his head, "But it's really inseparable from the morning Wendou," the man looked at the girl who was talking to Mu Kezhi and the others by the window with complicated eyes.

"After experiencing such unexpected gambling games in the morning, these gambling games in the afternoon are naturally not tasteful," Duan Lizheng said, "Just like people who eat delicacies from the mountains and seas can no longer stand green vegetables and tofu, this is what I mean by surprise." ”

"Well, it turned out that I was nourished by the morning gambling game." Situ Gaoyi sighed and said, "But now like this, the gamble can't go on before someone dares to challenge the chief." ”

"Probably not, right?" Hong Shan frowned on the side.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the pavilion: "Dusk Cloud Tower is almost finished!" Only bet thirty taels after a fight? What about sending Hanako? Don't have the money to join in the fun? ”

This voice is very immature, and the person who spoke is obviously not very old, but this voice is not only yin and yang, but also exudes the smell of pride and cruelty, and it sounds unbridled but overdone, and it seems a little crazy.

Zhu Luan looked at the door of the building.

Many people on the side of the high platform also turned around and looked at the door of the building.

A young man stood at the threshold, his face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, he looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old next year, but he was already hollowed out by wine, without the slightest youthful vitality, especially his demeanor, giving people an extremely decadent and cruel feeling, which made people shudder.

He was too young for Zhu Luan to know him, and few of the gamblers and students gathered around the high platform recognized her.

But there are still many people in this building who recognize him.

The students and the gentleman in the pavilion fell into a brief silence, and there was a dead silence in the building.

"Who told you to let him in?" Mu Keyi said goodbye to his lazy attitude in the past, straightened up, glanced at the people in the corner, and then looked sharply at the young man standing at the threshold of the building.

"Second Young Master," an elderly waiter ran in panting at this moment, "this ...... This ......"

You speak slowly. Make it clear to me. Mu Kezhi looked at him coldly and said.

"The subordinates asked people to stop it, but they didn't stop it, and more than a dozen of them were injured," the waiter gasped, "There is no news that this person will come today, so ......"

"It seems that someone is targeting the Mu family, don't blame you, you can't do anything if someone deliberately wants to stumble," Mu Kezhi waved his hand at him, frowned and sat back by the window.

"Kezhi, what should I do?" Li Wenyao's eyes were full of worry.

"What else can I do?" Mu Kezhi glanced at the floor, "My eldest brother is here, and it's not my turn to take care of something." ”

"But he ......" Li Wenyao frowned, looking at the indescribable disgust in the eyes of the young man standing at the threshold.

"It's really been put on the table." In the Dizi Pavilion, Mu Yizhi's eyes were also very cold, staring at the young man downstairs.

"He's the best knife you can make," said the man who made the tea as he returned to his desk to make tea, without raising his head.

"But no one has been able to break this knife yet." Mu Yizhi said lightly, and then looked at the man who was making tea, "I didn't expect that your intelligence would be inaccurate one day." ”

"The royal family has sent special secret guards to follow him to deal with the aftermath, those people are the best at destroying corpses and destroying traces, and it is too expensive to get his information." The man who made the tea did not change his expression, "My subordinates are not worth dying for this kind of person." ”

When Mu Yizhi heard this, his eyes looked at the young man again.

In his eyes, this teenager is too young to be called a teenager, and it is not accurate to call him a teenager, so he can only be counted as a child.

But such a child, who seems to make people relax their vigilance, is already a murderer who is notorious in the capital of the gods and has killed many cultivators.

It's not so much a child as a monster in the skin of a child.

The reason why he is called a monster is not only because of his cruelty that does not match his age, but also because he has a strength beyond his age.

When he was ten years old, his name appeared on the Wild Sand Tablet, and it was in that year that he entered the Yitian Realm, and there was also a rumor that he killed two young talents who entered the Yitian Realm at about the same time as him.

Of course, in the end, the matter was closed because there was no evidence, and he did not admit it.

Even Tiance Academy remained silent.

Because this monster's name is Sima Hao.

and the current emperor's empress Empress Sima has the same surname.

He was the younger brother of the Empress.

"I heard that two years ago, he abolished two young geniuses in the Divine Capital, who were highly anticipated by Tiance Academy." Mu Yizhi said coldly, "Why did you want him to come to Huizhou to harm the students in Huizhou?" I haven't heard anything about it before. ”

"Although it's a little late, the information received here is said to have secretly followed Duan Lizheng and Princess Jinyang's car." The man who boiled the tea said.

"I heard that he had trouble with Duan Lizheng many times when he was in Tiance Academy, but because the realm gap was there, he didn't take any advantage, and Tiance Academy also protected Duan Lizheng to some extent." The man continued.

At this moment, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Sima Hao swaggered into the building, indescribable arrogance, seemingly languishing and miserable white face, full of contempt and indifference, there was no one in his eyes, only impatience and contempt, looking at everyone like looking at ants.

He kicked away a cultivator in front of him and sneered, "A bunch of waste, thinking you can become a dark horse? In the end, it is nothing more than a humiliating object. Let the master teach you to play! ”

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