Chapter 521: A Big Dough
"Bang la, bang, bang......" The yellow-faced man shook left and right, settled the dice cup in his palm, and confidently handed it to Yan Yunting:
"Boss Mei, do you really guess it?"
Yan Yunting's eyes were ruthless, and the devouring god decided to lock the yellow-faced man's body without an inch.
The yellow-faced man could only stare at him, his eyes full of horror.
"Open! Hurry up! The spectators chanted.
Sweat poured down from the yellow-faced man's forehead.
"Mingxiang, you go and open it." Yan Yunting called lightly.
Mingxiang opened the dice cup and said in surprise: "Four, five, six, fifteen o'clock!" Boss Mei guessed right! ”
Yan Yunting grabbed all the chips in front of the yellow-faced man in the air, and gave him a disdain: "If you know a little three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to come to my gambling house to sell thousands?" I think you're tired of living...... Get lost. ”
"Poof!"
With a gentle "roll", the yellow-faced man spurted blood and flew out of the three feet, fell to the ground, and lost half his life. BIquGe.biz
"It turned out to be a thousand, no wonder this guy has been winning in a row, I feel strange!" The spectators rebuked one after another.
The other dozen or so people at the table saw that the matter was exposed, grabbed their chips and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave.
Li Huai'an had cold eyes and stopped at the gate: "What, you want to leave after making money?" ”
"You...... What evidence do you have that we are out of the woods? Isn't it because we are lucky? Several people retreated again and again, obviously being thieves.
"If you use internal force to change the color of the dice, you can deceive others, how can you deceive us?" Li Huai'an snorted coldly, and the immortal momentum instantly enveloped the entire gambling house:
"Tonight, I give you two choices, first, to cut off a hand and a foot, and to tell you who is behind it; Second, I'll chop you up and throw them out to feed the dogs."
He took out Pei Ji, "Give you three breaths time to make a choice." ”
"Smack! Syllable! ......"More than a dozen people knelt down one after another, kowtowed and begged for mercy:
"It was Boss Chen of Tongwenfang who asked us to win money with thousands of numbers, the immortal chief spared his life, the immortal chief spared his life!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you hear me? Tongwenfang is jealous of the business of one of my gambling houses, and sent someone to make trouble, this kind of people's field, will you still be willing to go in the future? Yan Yunting asked the gamblers loudly.
"Don't go, don't go, there's such a real gambling house as Boss Mei, who he. Mom is still blind to Tongwenfang? The gamblers responded unanimously.
"Thank you for your support, this happened tonight, it disturbed everyone, I decided to waive another night's commission, everyone has fun!"
After that, Yan Yunting picked up the yellow-faced man on the ground and rushed to the kneeling old Qianling: "Lead the way, Tongwenfang, immediately!" ”
……
Tongwenfang, the door is open, the lights are bright, but there is not a single guest, only a short and fat middle-aged man, leading seven or eight thugs to watch the scene, standing at the door and watching.
The middle-aged man is the owner of Tongwenfang, Chen Bidu.
"Boss Chen, look, Deng Bao and they are back!"
"They won a million spirit stones so quickly?"
"Wouldn't it be easy to win a million with their superb thousands?"
"After winning so many spirit stones in a short period of time, how could the people in a gambling house easily let them go?" Chen Bidu felt more and more that something was wrong, and just wanted to go out of the eaves to check-
"Whoosh!"
A half-crippled "man" fell at his feet, the yellow-faced man was covered in blood, still alive, he painfully used his only remaining hand, tugged on Chen Bidou's trouser legs, and shouted: "Boss Chen, you have to avenge me!" ”
After saying that, he fell to the ground and died, burping.
"Deng Bao!"
"Boss Chen, according to the rules of the gambling house, they are out of the thousands, should they cut off their hands and feet?"
Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an pushed more than a dozen old men to the door of Tongwenfang, and then each quickly drew out their swords-"Boom ......" More than a dozen sword qi swept by, and each of them took off an arm!
"Whoa...... the old men hugged their broken arms and screamed in pain.
Chen Bi was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and the eight Yuanying monks who were watching the scene jumped out together:
"Humph! We didn't come to settle accounts with you, you came to the door yourself-"
"Get out!"
Li Huai'an shouted, and all eight thugs spurted blood and flew out, falling to the ground horizontally and vertically, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
Chen Bidu was frightened and angry, and pointed while retreating: "You ...... Not to mention that you robbed my business, you dare to kill my customers! You are so bold! ”
Yan Yunting glared at Chen Bidu with his nostrils, and said lightly: "Boss Chen, I have never been a stingy person, if you humbly ask for advice, I can also teach you the way of business, and everyone can make money together, but if you want to use this means to smash my field, if I look good with you again, then wouldn't I be cheap?" ”
"Do you know who my ancestor is? If you let him know—"
"Smack!"
Yan Yunting lifted Chen Bidu away with a big mouth in the air, and scolded: "I don't know what to do, what are you doing with so much nonsense?" Call your ancestor to try it, and we'll be waiting for him here!" ”
Chen Bi didn't dare to say anything more, covered his face and flew towards Jiuyang Gate.
"Do you know how much psychological damage a big bibi can do to a gambling house owner?" Li Huaian asked with a smile.
"Hmph, that's his own doing." Yan Yunting tapped his eyebrows, condensed a sound transmission spirit note, and sent it to the Immortal Inn, and then, he sat under the eaves with Li Huai'an, wiping the sword in his hand casually.
After a while, three spiritual lights flew from the direction of the Immortal Inn.
The three fairies of the Liuli Palace showed their figures, stayed in the air, and saw the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, Zi Fei frowned, Ni Bingyan sighed lightly, and Xia Tong was angry:
"I knew that these two troublesome spirits would cause trouble sooner or later, and Chen Bidu's ancestor was the first elder of the Purple Soul Hall in the Jiuyang Gate! Look at them, they're still wiping their swords as if nothing happened...... Zifei, let's leave this matter alone and let them fend for themselves! ”
Zi Fei had a cold face and asked in a deep voice, "Did you even kill Chen Bi?" ”
Yan Yunting shook his head, "I just slapped him and broke his teeth." ”
Zifei's voice grew colder, "Have you ever thought about what you would do if I didn't care about it?" ”
"Poof-" Yan Yunting took a sip of wine and said while wiping it: "When you won three million spirit stones from one in ten million, I didn't frown, so why worry about this one in ten thousand probability?" ”
As soon as the words fell.
"Woohoo."
Three immortal lights came out of Jiuyang, and they were murderous for a while!
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