Chapter 390: Xuanyuan Code's Wish to Lose the Gamble
It was getting dark, and the gambling house was brightly lit.
The hot air seemed to condense.
Nearly 100 do-gooders gathered around the table, but there was silence all around.
Ye Mushen playfully looked at Jiang Qingyun, who was in fear and trying to hold his breath, like a hunter enjoying the sorrow of despair of his prey.
Although this is not the case.
Ye Mushen just made such an arrogant appearance, wanting to scare Jiang Qingyun.
He's not a bloodthirsty pervert, and he doesn't like bloody scenes.
Some people like to let those who have offended themselves not be able to eat and walk around, and they are obsessed with the pleasure of temporary revenge and counterattack.
But the night is ...... He hates doing things that hurt others and not benefiting himselfβeven if they hurt others and benefit himself, he doesn't do it very often.
He believes in a deal β a win-win deal that benefits others and himself.
Of course, in order to succeed in the transaction, he will also play some tricks, such as the tyrannical intimidation he exerted on Jiang Qingyun psychologically at this moment......
Jiang Qingyun's face was pale, looking at his right hand on the gambling table, cold sweat was oozing from his palm, and his fingers trembled slightly.
If you want to justify, today's gambling luck is not good, and his real strength is more than that.
He also wanted to refute it, but Ye Mu participated in thousands of tricks and won a lot.
And he found such an excuse unconvincing.
He failed to catch Ye Mu Shenqian's handle on the spot, and bit back afterwards, which would only show that his skills were not as good as others, doubling down on his narrow-mindedness that he couldn't afford to lose.
Do you have to accept your fate and lose a hand?
Naturally, it is unwilling.
The entire gambling house fell into a terrible silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the Pu knife in Ye Mushen's hand, waiting for the moment when the knife fell and saw red.
No one spoke for Jiang Qingyun.
Because that's the rule at the table β be willing to lose.
There are also a few people who sigh for Jiang Qingyun.
After all, he has a solid family background, he can usually play well, and he will not deny it if he loses, and his reputation in the gambling house has always been not bad.
Ye Mushen stared at him coldly for a long time.
In this quarter of an hour, Jiang Qingyun sat on pins and needles, and in a trance, he hallucinated that he had been delayed thousands of times.
When Ye Mushen had had enough of his fear and despair, he only curled the corners of his lips gloomily and threw the Pu Dao aside casually.
Everyone couldn't react for a while, and they didn't understand what tricks he was playing.
Ye Mu Shen smiled leisurely, "Even if I cut off your hand, it's useless." Why don't you do me a favor, and your grievances with me will be written off? β
The moment Jiang Qingyun heard the fall of the Pu knife, his right hand had already lost consciousness.
At this time, he squeezed his fist in disbelief, and looked panicked, "Do you want to ...... Do? β
Ye Mushen lazily glanced at the onlookers, "There is no drama to watch, what are you still doing?" β
Jiang Qingyun immediately understood, echoed and shouted at the top of his throat, "It's scattered, my son is in a big mess today, and his mood is very bad, don't touch my moldy head!" β
The crowd dispersed, and the gambling house returned to a noisy and noisy state.
Jiang Qingyun followed Ye Mu to a nearby tavern, and only then did he sit down and show a sad and sad smile like the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
There was a sour tone that couldn't be hidden, "Fifth Highness, you are really even more powerful than the rumors." β
Ye Mushen didn't care, "I'm not Your Highness." β
"But you're still surnamed Ye after all. I have long heard that the owner of Luojing's Xiaoaotang relied on a trick of 'goose without a trace' in the early years to crisscross the casino, and later started a Xiaoaotang from scratch...... Seriously, I've admired you for a long time and always wanted to be friends with you. β