Chapter 561: The Life Story of a Thousand Paintings
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Mo Qianli's face was gloomy, and gradually cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his fingers were trembling slightly, everyone could see that he was very afraid of death, afraid of losing his fingers, and just now he challenged Shi Fan in the name of the gambling king, but he just wanted to divert the topic and define himself as the person who wrote the war book.
The atmosphere in the gambling hall became more and more depressing, everyone was staring at Mo Qianli's slightly trembling hand, and Mo Qianli grabbed the dagger suddenly, "Okay, I'll keep my previous promise and cut off my two fingers." โ
Xue Liang's dagger suddenly raised and sliced down at his fingers.
"A real man, you can lose and let go. Many people sighed, and just when everyone thought that he would really cut off his fingers, the snowy dagger suddenly turned around, and the cold light flashed straight to Qianhua's throat.
And Mo Qianli had already bounced up from the seat, he held a dagger in his right hand and a grappling gesture in his left hand, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he should want to restrain Qianhua and take her as a hostage to retreat.
"Good intentions, good means!"
The admiration has turned into a voice of contempt, he is simply afraid of death for a long time, he doesn't want to break his finger, the so-called finger price of 100 million, but he thinks he will win, when he really faces the choice of cutting off his finger, he is more afraid than anyone else.
Everyone thought that he would break his fingers, but they didn't expect him to suddenly attack Qianhua, and Qianhua's eyes stared at the dagger, and he didn't seem to react, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!"
Seeing that his conspiracy was about to succeed, a big hand suddenly grabbed Mo Qianli's wrist, and everyone saw a flower in front of them, but they saw that there was already a man in front of Qianqian at some point, but it was not Shi Fan.
Shi Fan grabbed his hand, Mo Qianli wanted to get rid of it but where did he get rid of, in his struggle, the dagger still turned firmly, and slowly pointed at his chest.
Facing the dagger gradually approaching his chest, Mo Qianli's forehead was in a long sweat, just when everyone thought that Shi Fan would kill Mo Qianli, the blade was lightly slashed, and suddenly Mo Qianli's clothes were slashed, revealing the playing cards hidden in the clothes.
Brush!
The dagger turned again and slashed towards his sleeve, although the dagger was still in Mo Qianli's hand, it didn't listen to him at all, it was all because Shi Fan was holding his hand.
The sleeves were cut open again, and there were playing cards inside, these playing cards were very magical, and I don't know what means he used, they hung on the inside of the clothes and didn't fall off.
"It turned out to be a thousand, no wonder I could win before!" everyone booed.
"The little gambling god of fart, it turns out that he relies on the old man. โ
"I didn't win a thousand years, it's really embarrassing to be thrown home. โ
There was a lot of discussion around, if I still sympathized with him just now, sympathized with him and had more of a strong player, but now it has completely turned into contempt.
"Mo Qianli, what else do you have to say?" Shi Fan said lightly.
Mo Qianli's face was gloomy, but his legs were shaking, and his body was trembling more and more.
"Bang!" Shi Fan suddenly pressed his hand on the table, the dagger was taken out of his hand, and Shi Fan caught it casually.
A cold light flashed, Mo Qianli's two fingers were cut off by Qi Gen, and the blood flowed like a note, sprinkled all over the gambling table, and on the gambling table were two fingers that were once incomparable and dominated the gambling world, but these two fingers lost their former glory, and the blood was disgusting.
The bloody scene made many gamblers shiver.
Shi Fan raised his hand and threw Mo Qianli out, looking at Qianhua, "Sister Painting, the things that belong to me are done, according to the rules of the city that never sleeps, it is up to you to decide what to do with Qianqian." โ
Facing the bloody scene, Qianhuafeng smiled lightly, "According to the rules of the city that I never sleep, I will break a leg." โ
After speaking, Qianhua arched his hand to the surroundings, "Please be a witness to the friends here, the little gambling god Guo Zheng is openly out of the old Qian, I don't sleep in the city will cut off Guo Zheng's leg according to the rules!"
"It should be so, it turns out that this is how he won money, and he also called himself a little gambling god, which is really shameless. Everyone was disdainful, and Mo Qianli, who was once shrouded in aura, was worthless in their eyes at the moment.
Qianhua waved his hand, "Someone will take him down and dispose of it according to the rules." โ
Immediately, someone watching the scene stepped forward and dragged out Guo Zheng, who was still wailing, and there was not much time, and a terrible howl came from nowhere.
Later, some people said that they saw Guo Zheng being thrown on the street with a broken leg, and some people said that he was rescued, in short, this person disappeared later, but people believe that Qianhuayi Bo Yuntian, she will never break the rules of the city that never sleeps, since he has broken one of his legs and two fingers, he will not kill him secretly.
The name of a pear blossom pressed begonia painting sister is well-known, although she is a woman, Yu Yi is a word, and ordinary men are not as good.
"Sister Painting, it's time for me to go back. Shi Fan said with a smile, and Ao Bilian over there immediately greeted him.
"Brother Shi go slowly, it's not too late to have a cup of tea and leave!"
Qianhua didn't care about everyone's eyes, took Shi Fan's hand by herself, and took him into a room with a smile, and Ao Bilian followed in with a faint smile.
In the room, Qianhua waved his hand, Lan Hui immediately put a stack of chips on the table in front of Shi Fan, Qianhua smiled: "Brother Shi, these are all won by you, and they should be exchanged for cash by you and taken away, if it is inconvenient for you I can help you transfer money!"
"Hehe!" Shi Fan smiled, "Even if I store these here." โ
"Alright then, I won't have your share in the city from now on. Qianhua smiled in a variety of ways, and was not reluctant, and motioned for Lan Hui to take the chips down.
Lan Hui smiled meaningfully, and took out the chips again, in her opinion, does someone from her family's money family still need to take it?
"Brother Shi!" Qian Hua personally made a cup of tea for Shi Fan and another cup for Ao Bilian, and then sat down opposite them and said, "Brother Shi doesn't want to know why the little gambling god Guo Zheng appeared in my city that never sleeps?"
"If Sister Yan is willing to speak, then I will listen. Shi Fan smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip gently.
Qianhua's face became a little dark, lightly touched his nose and was a little sad, and he was silent for a moment before he said quietly: "Don't hide my brother, my father is the former gambling king Gao Zhuo in Hong Kong, but he was murdered by the current pseudo-gambling king Qiu Zhengye, thanks to my father's good brother who took his mother to transfer after getting the news, my mother gave birth to me in order to prevent being chased and killed, I was named Qianyao, temporarily with my mother's surname, and then my mother will remember the past when she sees Hong Kong, so she took me to the mainland. โ
Qianhua gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then continued: "When I was thirteen years old, my mother also died of illness, thanks to Uncle Ye often came from France to see me and pass on my martial arts, and then I entered the city that never sleeps, and he rarely came, I think you can also see that the reason why Guo Zheng came to Zhonghai is that Qiu Zhengye knew my whereabouts and sent someone to investigate." โ