Volume 1 Burning 233 God of Gamblers
Li Xiangfeng naturally didn't know that after his people were escorted by soldiers to the Taishoufu Prison in Zhongjing City, the "fierce" tragedy that occurred in the school place.
The entire "Good Luck Gambling Building" stronghold was surrounded by a huge army of people, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, shouting slogans such as "Lose money!", "Liar!" and "Profiteers!"
The grand event of the entire Longyou Mercenary Group was made into a miasma, and as many as half of the people besieging the battle in mid-air drifted down one after another and joined the ranks of the "Righteous Army".
Even many noble children in the attic area formed a crowd of three or five, and ran over to find good luck to gamble in the building, "Xingshi asks for guilt!"
Isn't this blatant deception?
If you know that the young man is still a dragon knight, and he can buy so many gold coins to win Pi Jianyuan?
But as a senior gambling house in Zhongjing, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, but I really haven't seen such a big wave today, if I don't handle it well, I'm afraid I will be killed by this wave, and it is still a dead body.
The guy who came to work in the gambling house today scolded his mother in his heart, he didn't say anything about running here after being tired, and he even bet on Pi Jianyuan to win, staring at the surrounding people with blood boiling, as if he was going to eat his own crowd, and the sweat on the guy's forehead kept flowing!
While busy wiping away cold sweat, he explained to everyone what slogans such as "Clearly bet, you love me, don't steal or rob, willing to gamble!" and so on.
But in vain.
Don't underestimate people's emotions after losing their gold coins, and even more so in the excitement of so many people.
Loud crowds!
The crowd was full of voices and emotions.
When he was about to rush up and dismantle the stronghold of "Haodong Gambling House", the sky suddenly turned black.
The weather that had been clear was suddenly shrouded in a group of dark clouds, and before people could react, the deafening sound of thunder in the sky came in a blink of an eye.
The invisible feeling of oppression came like lightning.
Just as the passionate people and mercenaries looked up at the sky with doubts on their faces, there was a sudden thunderstorm, lightning and thunder.
Almost instantly, the sky was completely dark.
"The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, the dark clouds are crushing the city, and the city is about to be destroyed!" can completely describe the phenomenon at this time.
Then, the wind blows!
The torrential rain crackled down from the air, and when it hit the face, I felt a tingling pain, and the temperature around me dropped suddenly with the rainstorm, which made people shiver.
For a moment, the crowd that was still very excited just now was completely enveloped by the sudden weather.
Everyone braced up their clothes, raised their shields, and summoned magic shields, creating an enchantment to resist the wind and rain.
It was like a raindrop the size of a soybean hitting his face, stinging incomparably. It smashed into the mercenary in leather armor with a dull popping sound.
But the crowd standing in other places, as well as the crowd in the attic and the stands, will be surprised to find that except for the area near the stronghold of the "Good Luck to the Gambling House", all the other places are sunny days, and only this place besieged by the "gamblers" is covered with dark clouds and torrential rain.
"Now let you guys calm down!"
At this time, a high-pitched and somewhat angry voice came from the stronghold of the Longyou Mercenary Group.
It turned out that the elders and persons in charge of the Longyou Mercenary Group really couldn't stand the actions of these "gamblers", and if they were changed to other places, they wouldn't hinder the eyes of the Longyou Mercenary Group, but in this place, and on this day, the Longyou Mercenary Group was regarded as a sacred activity ceremony, and it was like a vegetable market, which really made the elders of the Longyou Mercenary Group unbearable.
And this large-scale weather anomaly is just the power released by a few water system great mages and intermediate Dao magicians in the Longyou Mercenary Regiment.
The storm lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the crowd around it had already spread out in all directions, and the wet "gamblers" ran to the sun and began to wring out the water of their clothes, and some dared to stare at the initiators of the Longyou mercenary group in anger.
But it was just a few hateful glances.
"Now that everyone is calm, if you continue to watch the competition here, you are welcome to stay, if you are still clamoring about other things, please leave immediately!" Although there was a word of invitation in the words, it was an unceremonious tone.
There is no way! The Longyou Mercenary Group does have such strength.
The crowd that is too loud to whisper you look at me, and I look at you at a loss.
"Go to the middle of the capital, find a gambling house and ask for money!"
I don't know which man yelled, which resonated with many people, and the bustling procession walked towards Zhongjing City, and the "gamblers" who were stunned in place also followed after looking back and forth a few times.
In the entire activities held by the Dragonyou Mercenary Regiment, such a thing has never occurred.
And in the following years, a similar potential situation has been ruled out by the Longyou Mercenary Group, so this incident is only one case in the entire history of the Longyou Mercenary Group.
This has led to anecdotes that storytellers, poets, chronicles, and so on have vied to report, and their popularity continued unabated in the years that followed.
The Brave Mercenary Group, this little-known small mercenary group, has also become popular in the entire Wanqin Empire and even the mainland as this matter continues to ferment.
What made all the members of the Brave Mercenary Group laugh and cry was that their mercenary group, which thought they were "brave", was actually famous throughout the empire in such a way.
Of course, the prestige of the head of the regiment Li Xiangfeng has gradually spread, and with the continuous spread, Li Xiangfeng has gradually become a person who can transform into three heads and six arms, can cross the horse on both shoulders, has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and has angry eyes, and the green dragon he rides has also become a cyan bloodthirsty dragon, powerful enough to destroy a city!
Naturally, there is also the magic sword in his hand that can incinerate all living beings!
The story of Li Xiangfeng's killing of Pi Jianyuan was not only widely circulated by storytellers, but when other well-known mercenary groups carried out recruitment activities, many people regarded Li Xiangfeng as a "god who must pass", and carried out rituals such as: "Kneel down and pray, burn paper to pray, burn incense and pray!" and other rituals to ensure that they can successfully pass the competition. It's just that his image is no longer Li Xiangfeng, but the fierce demon of the evil star in the storyteller's mouth.
In the afternoon, the people of Zhongjing City saw a scene that made them feel ridiculous.
A crowd of dirty, unkempt clothes and unkempt faces that looked like they had just been fished out of a pond surrounded the city's largest gambling house.
When they learned that these were "gamblers" who had lost their gold coins because of their bets, the other people laughed loudly, and many women saw their husbands mixed in with the crowd.
Suddenly, the anger came out!
pulled out her husband by the ear, and scolded her while hating the iron but not steel.
"You bastard with a thousand knives, you stole the money saved in the family to gamble, and you lost it all, and you still licked it to ask for money? Do you still want to make a face? If it weren't for the aunt next door, I really don't believe it's you, you! You! You go back for me!" The woman ran over with her apron on, and apparently when she was working, she heard her husband going out to gamble, so she didn't bother to take off her apron and run over.
One after another, the families of the "gamblers" who lost their bets were pulled out and brought home.
In the end, only gamblers such as "being in charge" at home, or "single dogs", gathered around the gambling building.
Gambling houses naturally have the rules of gambling houses.
And gambling houses are naturally indispensable to thugs, and their thugs are also the leaders of this area.
"Zhang Ye" is the head of this area, and he can eat both black and white, not to mention these gamblers who have lost their minds, even if they go up the mountain to suppress bandits and go down the mountain to fight ghosts! Zhang Ye can also be at ease.
There is no need for Zhang Ye to speak, those gamblers slipped away after seeing Zhang Ye, and the rest were those who thought they had some identities.
What Taoist mage, what warrior phantom beast, what mercenary people, what demons and monsters, what beautiful women painted skin! As soon as Zhang Ye gave the order, the thugs who rushed around him were beaten indiscriminately.
Naturally, these thugs have been mixed here for a long time, and no means have been used, and the normal number of roads is still disdainful.
When the lime powder raised around is enveloped by the wind magic, a small magic envelops all the gamblers who come to make trouble;
When the chili water poured on the gambler from all directions was sent into the eyes of the troublesome gambler by another small magic of the water magician;
When the thug rushes at the troublesome gambler with a wooden stick, the outcome is already sealed.
The big shopkeeper of the gambling building who came to the gambling house was quietly watching everything that was happening under the station from the windowsill on the third floor, and he had already thought about another place.
News has come from the school field outside Zhongjing City.
Pi Jianyuan died, Li Xiangfeng won!
Such news made the big shopkeeper of the gambling house couldn't help but quietly go up to the room on the third floor, picked up the kettle on the table and smashed it to the ground hatefully, so as to release the tension in his heart.
The shopkeeper of the gambling building clearly remembers that the gold coins he has bet on in the past few days have accumulated to tens of millions, and eight or nine out of ten of them are the wins of Pi Jianyuan, and the millions of gold coins he needs to pay can really be said to be a drop in the bucket.
Victory!
It's really a big win!
Since he was in charge of the gambling house, he has never engaged in such a high-risk, such a high-challenge, and high-return project.
Now the big shopkeeper is convinced by the "boss's" insight, and he can't wait to bring the news to the boss now.
After adjusting his mood and walking downstairs, the big shopkeeper instructed the innkeeper to hand over a letter to the guy opposite, and the letter would be tossed and turned several times before finally reaching the boss.
The excited gambling house guys saw that the big shopkeeper was so indifferent to this matter, and they all secretly admired it in their hearts.
In the end, the shopkeeper who has seen the world is still calm and strategizing in the face of such a big gamble.
The name of "God of Gamblers" has been worn by the guys in the gambling house in private for the big shopkeeper.