Jian Chen tossed all night, and he felt that his dignity as a heroic sword heir had been shattered.

Early the next morning, Fan Zhuoyuan opened the bed curtain and saw Jian Chen's haggard face, full of loveless expression after being ravaged.

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but smile, "After tasting the taste of a woman, I'll take you to taste another kind of stimulation tonight."

Jian Chen said, "You can kill me."

"Then your master is not reluctant."

As he spoke, he pulled up his sword and ......

At night again, Fan Zhuoyuan took him to the largest gambling house in the city, took a few silver tickets, and said, "Bet casually, either double ten times and win it back, or lose it all, if you can't do it, the seven women last night are still missing you tonight."

Jian Chen gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell do you mean!"

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't speak, hooked his shoulders and pulled him, and entered the gambling hall.

Now Jian Chen can't perform all his martial arts, so he can only do it, and even gamble a few times with Fan Zhuoyuan, and drink some wine, remembering all kinds of life last night, it is extremely humiliating.

His pride was completely ravaged by several women, and his mentality was quite broken.

So the more I drank, the more I gambled, the more ruthless I became, and I couldn't wait to lose all my money immediately.

But with Fan Zhuoyuan cheating next to him, the more he wanted to lose, the faster, more, and more ruthless he won!

Of course, it is impossible for the people in the gambling hall to sit back and watch the guests win like this, otherwise they will not lose money in the banker.

Soon after a big gamble, Jian Chen suddenly found that he had won ten times the gambling back, and he was also affected by the immature mind of various stimuli during gambling, and he couldn't help but want to continue gambling.

The owner of the gambling house invited him to a private room to gamble, and he agreed and followed in with all the bets he had won.

Fan Zhuoyuan watched from the outside and did not follow.

Without Fan Zhuoyuan's secret help this time, Jian Chen was a crazy loser.

Fang Cai also killed the Quartet, but at the moment it was a series of defeats, he had suffered such a change in mentality since he was a child, and immediately had the intention of collapse, and he forgot that he couldn't use martial arts, and asked if the gambling hall was out of the old man.

In the end, a brawl broke out, and at the beginning, even if Jian Chen had no internal strength, he only relied on his fists and feet to beat many thugs in the gambling hall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the owner of the gambling hall immediately called the master of the town.

This time, Jian Chen faced the master of the inner family again, and was immediately defeated.

The master of the inner family smiled disdainfully, "Even if you are a little rough with your foreign fists and feet, you dare to come here to spread wildness, give me a violent beating of this kid, break your hands and feet and throw him out of the gambling house!"

A group of thugs beat the water dogs and beat them with sticks.

Seeing that the fire had arrived, Fan Zhuo flew out, repelled everyone in the gambling hall with one blow, and then took Jian Chen to leave such a place of smoke and miasma and came to the market.

"Five thousand taels of silver have been lost, and they have done a good job."

Jian Chen sat on the ground, his elegant white clothes were stained and tattered at this time, and his face, which was originally very handsome, was blue and swollen at this time, and his nose was still bleeding, which was really embarrassing.

He had encountered such an embarrassing thing since he was a child, and then he remembered that he had just gambled, as if he had lost his mind, and looked at his hands in great surprise.

At this time, there were hooligans in the market who were collecting protection money and destroying the stalls if they didn't give it. ….

There is a grandmother who can't pay the protection fee because her business is too poor, so she takes her grandson to plead again and again.

One of the scoundrels said, "I don't have any money to do business! It's enough to take your grandson and sell it into the market!"

Saying that, she went to grab the child, and the grandmother hurriedly hugged the other party's legs, but was kicked to the ground and spat blood.

Jian Chen came back from his sluggishness, his chivalrous spirit still existed, and he said to Fan Zhuoyuan, "Don't you care?!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said, "Why should I care? On the contrary, as a descendant of the heroic sword, do you want to be like me?"

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, "Detoxify me!"

Fan Zhuoyuan sneered: "If you don't have martial arts, don't you dare to take care of injustice? What kind of hero is this?"

Jian Chen saw that the gang's behavior was becoming more and more excessive, not only overturning the sugar-fried chestnuts run by the grandmother to the ground, but also beating and joking repeatedly despite the old man's weak health.

He finally couldn't bear it, he didn't care about not being able to exert his internal strength, let alone the internal injuries on his body, so he immediately rushed up, snatched Grandma's child, and knocked down the three hooligans.

But as soon as the hooligans retreated, a group of officials came forward, and the leader pointed at Jian Chen and said, "You are actually wreaking havoc here, beating up good people, follow me to the yamen quickly!"

Jian Chen retorted: "Just now, you were right next to you, seeing that the three ruffians bullied everyone but didn't make a move, I came to beat them away, and you ran out again, are the court officials so bullying the good and fearing the evil?"

The official said, "We deceive the good and fear the evil?! Everyone here sees that you are blackmailing the vendors, beating the good, and they are all witnesses! The evidence is ironclad! How dare you quibble?"

Jian Chen didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and he didn't want to be so pointed at the deer as a horse, so he looked at the grandmother beside him in amazement, hoping that she could come and say justice for herself.

Who knew that the grandmother hugged her grandson, trembling and trembling, "My grandson was playing just now and tripped over the stall, and the old woman's legs and feet were not dexterous, and the injuries on her body were all caused by herself."

Jian Chen was surprised, "Grandma, I helped you just now!"

"No, no, I don't know you! Don't talk nonsense!" Grandma hurriedly waved her hand.

The officials laughed, and the leader said, "Old woman, have you seen this kid collecting protection money and blackmailing vendors, and if you don't dare to say it, you will go to the yamen with us!"

When Grandma heard that she was going to the Yamen, she trembled even more with fright, and hurriedly pointed at Jian Chen and said, "I did see him extorting vendors everywhere just now, and I was afraid that he would come to blackmail me, so I accidentally fell like this!"

The official looked around again, and the vendors were full of horror, and hurriedly pointed at Jian Chen, saying that it was Jian Chen who was blackmailing everyone.

Jian Chen didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and he couldn't speak, looking at all this in amazement, recalling that his master's various teachings in the past said that people were originally good, but now they are all different from reality, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, the official rushed forward, restrained Jian Chen with all hands and feet, and put a chain on him, "In this case, those of us who eat the emperor's food naturally want to eliminate harm for the people!" Let's take a trip!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and there were even three hooligans who had just been beaten away by Jian Chen, who were sneering and applauding recklessly.

Jian Chen turned back to look for Fan Zhuoyuan, but suddenly disappeared from him.

That night, Jian Chen was locked up in the black prison, but he saw that there were seven or eight people in the black prison, and there happened to be the three hooligans among them.

These people have long been in the same league as the officials, and half of the protection money they extort in the market every day is to be distributed to the officials of the yamen.

Therefore, if Jian Chen meddles in his affairs, it is tantamount to ruining the good deeds of the yamen officials, and he will naturally be dealt with by the same stream of black and white, and he will have such a bad end.

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