Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Scorching Fight
"Go in, our host is waiting for you inside."
Liu San took Zhang Tao to a hidden dark room, pointed to the closed door, and whispered, "We're waiting outside..."
As he spoke, he bowed lightly and made a gesture of please, motioning for the other party to push the door in by himself.
Seeing this, Zhang Tao was bold, without any worries and worries, since he came here to find someone, and no suspicious person's whereabouts were found in the casino below, so it was not impossible to visit and get to know the owner of the Sifang Gambling House.
After all, this is someone else's territory.
At that time, maybe you can borrow the other party's power and eyeliner to find out the whereabouts of the Bloody Clothes Hall.
As for security, he didn't have to worry about it at all.
He conceitedly believed that in this inconspicuous Quartet Gambling House, no one's cultivation could surpass the Dual Heaven Realm, and the four deflated three behind him were the best proof of this.
Let them all be martial artists in the middle of the One Heaven Refining Blood Realm, and it's okay to bully ordinary people, but when they encounter a first-class master like Pang Shaoyuan, it's not enough to see at all.
It's also Pang Shaoyuan who has a good temper, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as Liu San, otherwise this hidden Quartet gambling house may be demolished...
Squeak and crunch!
Zhang Tao pushed the door in without hesitation, weighing the fifty taels of silver he had won, and walked in with a swagger, his eyes looking up and down the environment in the house.
What catches the eye is the elegant screen and tea table, and the antique furniture.
There is a round gambling table in the center of the room, and groups of men sit together, the number is small, but each has an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance it is the squire and nobles in the city.
The atmosphere here is quiet and tense, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the gambling house above.
In contrast, this is a VIP luxury box at all!
In the room, there were five people with solemn expressions, staring intently at the dealer in front of the table, their Adam's apple rolling, secretly clenching their fists, and not saying a word.
The moment he saw the dealer, Zhang Tao felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party was a woman with a crisp chest and half exposed, she wore a light veil, and a gorgeous red dress highlighted Miaoman's body, which was very hot and attractive.
Between the gestures, they are full of charm and enchantment.
"I didn't expect to have a newcomer at this time, it looks a little faceless!"
The moment she pushed the door open, the bewitching woman immediately spotted Zhang Tao's figure, and whispered softly through the screen: "Since you can be brought here by people from outside, it means that you have enough capital..."
"You're the owner of the gambling house here?"
Zhang Tao smiled slightly, strutted over the elegant screen in front of him, and appeared in front of everyone, his eyes fell directly on the light gauze woman, unscrupulously admiring the beauty of the other party.
The gamblers in the arena noticed that someone had suddenly broken in and disturbed Yaxing, and they all turned their heads to look at it, showing a look of annoyance.
"Where's the hairy boy?"
"I don't understand the rules at all, I dare to call Feng Niang, so I quickly find a place to sit down!" Someone reminded impatiently.
Among them, a middle-aged rich man wearing a brocade robe and a scarf recognized Zhang Tao's identity at a glance, and chuckled kindly: "Isn't this a little painting saint with unparalleled painting skills?" ”
"Why are you here too?" The rich man raised his hand and said hello.
"Money shopkeeper, I didn't expect to meet you here..."
Zhang Tao had some impressions of this person, remembering that the other party was a wealthy businessman in Tianwu Town, and his family was engaged in the silk business, and he had also gone to the other party's house to paint calligraphy and paintings.
Immediately, he set his eyes on the face of the brocade-clothed man beside the money shopkeeper, and he was keenly aware of the bloody aura on the other party's body.
Carefully observing the other party's face, Zhang Tao suddenly had an impression, and remembered that this person was the person from the rivers and lakes who besieged and killed them in front of the Tongfu Inn yesterday.
It's just that I didn't expect that when I saw him today, the other party turned into a rich businessman.
"Bang!"
Sensing Zhang Tao's sharp gaze, the brocade-clothed man made the first move, grabbed the dice cup on the gambling table and threw it over, he turned over and rushed out of the house.
Seeing this, Zhang Tao raised his hand and raised the eight-sided iron sword in front of him, easily defusing the sneak attack.
"Where to run!"
With a low roar, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed over, and the strong Mixed Yuan True Qi rolled and galloped in his body, and his speed increased sharply.
"What's going on?"
The shopkeeper and the others looked confused, startled by this sudden change, and sat in place at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"Bell!"
The clanging sound of swords colliding suddenly sounded in the luxurious box.
Zhang Tao caught up with the man in brocade, shot decisively and ruthlessly, without mercy, seeing that a sword was about to stab the other party's heart, but was stopped by the female dealer named Feng Niang.
I saw a woman with her breasts half exposed, throwing out a dagger from her long sleeve and striking it on the blade of the eight-sided iron sword, resolving this bloody battle.
At the same time, the brocade-clothed man took the opportunity to hide behind Feng Niang and looked at the sword in Zhang Tao's hand with a frightened expression.
Just one breath away, he is afraid that he will die in Huangquan.
"You're an accomplice with him?"
Zhang Tao's eyes were gloomy, staring at the bewitching woman leaning on the wooden chair in front of him, and in the moment of the brief exchange just now, he could clearly perceive that the other party had a cultivation that was not weaker than that of the second heaven.
In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, he could only hold back the killing intent in his heart, and said in a soothing tone: "If you don't please dodge, this person is the remnant of the Demon Gate of the Blood Cloak Hall, and he is wanted by the whole city!" ”
"This son, please calm his anger, this is a Quartet gambling house, and the slave family can't watch the dead people here!"
Feng Niang smiled shyly, threw out an eyebrow, and said, "Since this guest has come to the slave family's Sifang Gambling House, the slave family has the obligation to ensure his safety." ”
"In this way, are you determined to protect the remnants of the Demon Gate?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tao's face instantly turned cold, and his last patience was exhausted, and it was difficult to persuade the damn ghost with good words, since the other party was so uninteresting, then don't blame him for being ruthless and destroying flowers.
In the next second, his tone became cold, and he said, "Since this is the case, then ask the boss lady to go on the road with this remnant of the Demon Sect!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tao made a preemptive move, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and the sword in his hand turned into a cold shadow, stabbing straight at Feng Niang's vital point, without any pity for the jade.
"Childe, you are so ruthless, you want to kill the slave family without saying a word?!"
Feng Niang snorted angrily, facing the sharp sword, her expression remained unchanged, and her jade hand waved, and the red light yarn wrapped around her lotus arm was entangled
It seems to have come to life, like a red spirit snake, and it is smart and weirdly wound up on the eight-sided iron sword.
Seeing the situation, the brocade-clothed man behind her went and returned, and unknowingly took out a weapon and attacked Zhang Tao menacingly.
The two worked together to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Zhang Tao in one fell swoop.
"Sure enough, you are also a member of the Bloody Cloak Hall!"
Zhang Tao staggered and flashed the sharp blade behind his back, clenched the eight-sided iron sword in his hand, and secretly competed with Feng Niang for internal force cultivation.
No wonder, Lin Qianhu of the Heaven Patrol Guard Demon Slaying Hall would say that there were two remnants of the Demon Gate in the southwest direction.
Originally, the moment he saw the man in brocade, he subconsciously thought that the other person would also be the person who besieged them that day, but he ignored that the other party could also be someone else, or a woman.
is still too little experience in the rivers and lakes, the first time he saw Feng Niang, he subconsciously thought that women were not threatening.
The result was beyond expectations, but the woman in front of her was the most formidable enemy, and she was a hundred times more difficult than the man in brocade clothes on the side.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Tao scolded secretly, his weapon was restricted, and his body was inconvenient to dodge between square inches, so he didn't pay attention for a while, and he was hit by a sword from a man in brocade on his back, and the neat green shirt and Confucian robe were instantly broken, revealing the white and hard skin inside.
The strength of the copper-headed iron arm makes it impossible for the enemy to break through the defenses.
"An ordinary sword can't hurt him..."
The man in brocade was in a hurry, and slashed at the opponent's back with a sword, as if he had struck cotton, and he couldn't use his strength to hurt the opponent in the slightest.
His face was pale, and he urged a little anxiously: "What should Feng Niang do?" If you can't get rid of this guy quickly, a little bit of movement here will attract Sky Patrol Guards. ”
Suddenly, the battle was scorched.
When the other gamblers in the luxury box saw this scene, they were frightened on the spot, and ran out of the house in a panic, for fear that if they ran slowly, they would be affected and die tragically under the eyeless sword.
"What's wrong? Why is there a sound of fighting inside? ”
Liu San frowned slightly, looking at the panicked appearance of the gamblers, and couldn't help but ask nervously: "Why are you so embarrassed?" ”
"There are remnants of the Demon Gate inside, and they are fighting!"
Seeing that someone was blocking him, the money shopkeeper didn't reply, and after explaining it with an ugly face, he broke free without stopping, eager to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.
"The remnants of the Demon Gate?"
Hearing what they heard, Liu San and the others' faces changed suddenly, and then they saw that there was no Zhang Tao in the crowd, and they immediately understood in their hearts that it was that kid who was making trouble.
His eyes were cold, and he scolded and said: "Everyone who has been punished by the remnants of the Demon Gate, and they are actually making trouble in my Liu San's territory, it is really an old birthday star who hanged himself - he is impatient!" ”
"Brothers, go, follow me into the Demon Guardian Path!"
As he spoke, he strode forward, and was about to rush in and join the fierce warband.
But as soon as one foot crossed the threshold, he found that there was no movement behind him, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "What are you still standing there for?" The proprietor invited us to protect the stability of the gambling house... I'm not here to eat dry rice. ”
"Don't forget your duty, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and don't break the rules of the road!" Liu San looked at his little brother with disdain.
"Third brother, when that kid went in, he seemed to be carrying a weapon..."
Hearing his words, a little brother reminded aggrievedly: "We went in with our bare hands, and we suffered a lot!" ”
"Mother Xipi, if you don't say it earlier, I almost went in!"
Hearing this, Liu San's pupils shrank, feeling that what the little brother said was very reasonable, and found that he was a little reckless, and the next second, one of the feet he just stretched out was silently retracted, and then he waved his arms at the little brother and said, "Go!" Let's copy the guys! ”
"Kill!"
Zhang Tao roared angrily and threw the sword in his hand, unwilling to make meaningless entanglements with the other party again.
The moment the sword was taken off, his hands immediately regained their freedom, his fists clenched, thumping, his strongest combat power was not swordsmanship, but fist technique.
"Feng Niang, be careful of his fists!"
The man in brocade saw the fist of the whistling wind in front of him, and his figure quickly retreated, but he did not forget the brutal scene of this fist breaking the blade.