Chapter 280: Fragrance

"Five hundred and fifty taels!"

When the bookkeeper said this number, he, who had done a lot of bad things, felt a little ashamed.

The original interest of five taels was only half an hour, and it rose a hundred times.

It's just too deceitful, and even he, his own person, can't look down on it.

However, if you can't look at it, you can't look at it, and you can't eat such a thing as conscience, although Mr. Bookkeeper is ashamed in his heart, but he didn't show it, and he didn't stupidly jump out to oppose it.

Dead friends don't die poor, in this troubled world, it's better to take care of yourself first.

"Five hundred and fifty taels!

Facing the aggressive short and fat steward, Song Yifei smiled, neither angry nor angry, and calmly took out five hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms, and put them together with the original fifty taels.

The original silver of more than 700 taels shrank by more than half in an instant.

"Can you let me go now?"

“......”

The two thugs, who were already approaching Song Yifei at the signal of the short and fat steward, unconsciously stopped and looked at each other.

That's too fucking cooperative, isn't it?

The short and fat steward who originally had a gloomy smile froze when he saw Song Yifei paying the money.

Damn, why don't you play your cards according to the routine? Aren't you supposed to fight back very angrily?

The bookkeeper looked confused at first, and then sighed in his heart.

This person has such a weak personality, he really deserves to be bullied!

Of course, if he fought back, it would be even worse!

"Since it's okay, then I'll go. ”

Seeing that the four of them were stunned and did not move, Song Yifei smiled, turned around and walked out of the cubicle.

Mr. Bookkeeper didn't know if it was his own illusion, and the moment Song Yifei went out, the whole room seemed to be suddenly distorted.

"You, you ......"

Seeing Song Yifei going out, the short and fat steward who reacted hurriedly chased after him. After catching up, his mouth opened and closed twice, and he didn't know where to start.

Could it be that it is not right to say that the interest is not right, and it needs to be added again?

Wouldn't it be a bit excessive?

Song Yifei's excessive cooperation made even him, a ruthless guy, start to be embarrassed.

Ignoring what the short and fat steward behind him thought, for Song Yifei, there was not much difference between a thousand taels and a hundred taels, just enough for the time being.

As for these people, since he sent them himself, he is not welcome, hehe!

After taking a few steps towards the door, Song Yifei stopped again.

“......”

The system prompt made Song Yifei speechless for a while.

I'm obviously standing at the gate, when did I squat in the thatched house?

Also, how do you smell the scent in the hut?

Although his stomach is full of grooves, he has long been accustomed to systematic urine, and he is too lazy to care.

"But why didn't I get a hint when I came in?

After thinking about it for a while, Song Yifei didn't pay attention to it.

Treasures have a system, no matter when he releases them, no matter who puts them!

"Shaolin Da Hui Dan! It's really timely!"

Even if he went home, it would be difficult to find such a good healing pill in a short period of time.

Because Song Yifei, who has opened the mental space, has just checked the condition of his body not long ago.

The meridians and the primordial fetus were all dried up, all full of cracks, like porcelain that had just been put together, about to shatter at any moment.

Shaolin Da Huan Dan is the best known pill in the martial arts to treat internal injuries, although it cannot completely cure him, but it should be able to recover a lot of strength.

Song Yifei looked around a little, and found a simple thatched house located at the entrance of the gambling house, in the corner of the west side.

Standing behind Song Yifei, the short and fat steward who didn't know what to do, saw that Song Yifei did not go out, but entered the thatched house, and his eyes lit up.

"You two go and watch first, don't let him out!"

Hearing Humpty Dumpty's command, the two thugs nodded, walked over quickly, and stood guard at the mouth of the latrine.

As for the short and fat steward, after giving the order, he immediately ran quickly to Wang Hu on the second floor.

Song Yifei's simply weak personality made him a little uncertain, and he wanted to go back and ask for instructions.

Seeing the short and fat steward who hurriedly ran back, Wang Hu frowned and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry, has it been solved?"

"No! I ......"

"No, what's the matter, is he a hidden master? But I don't see any traces of martial arts training on him!" Wang Hu wondered.

"Tiger Master! is such a ......"

Humpty Dumpty's steward simply recounted what had just happened.

“......”

After listening to what happened to Wang Hu, he was also a little confused, but he was very confident in his eyesight and didn't believe that Song Yifei was a master.

"Since you have already offended, then it is better to offend to the end, give me his money...... You ......"

Before Wang Hu's words were finished, the short and fat steward who was originally standing next to him respectfully suddenly took out a dagger from his body and stabbed him seven times.

Because he was too close and he was defenseless, his cultivation of internal strength was not brought into play at all.

Boom!

The pain in his body stimulated his nerves, and he barely mustered a little strength, and slapped his palm on the head of the short, fat steward with white eyes and a strange expression.

The short and fat steward who could only do a little kung fu was sunken by Wang Hu's head, and he lay on the ground and convulsed twice, and then he lost his breath.

Wang Hu, who had exhausted all his strength, was unsteady on his feet, and he was planted directly from the second floor.

"Tiger Master, Tiger Master, come on!"

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and by the time the nearby subordinates reacted, Wang Hu had already fallen.

The casino, which was originally in full swing, was quiet for a moment as Wang Hu, who was covered in blood, fell, and then the gamblers turned around and ran outside.

"Kill, kill!"

"Dead, dead! Run!"

There is never a shortage of dead people in this world, and the reason why the people present reacted so much was because some of them wanted to take advantage of the mess.

If you look closely, you will see that many gamblers are running and putting money in their pockets.

"Don't move, don't run! Stand there!"

There is a leader in charge who is second only to Wang Hu, who scolded loudly, trying to stabilize the situation.

The bookkeeper at the entrance of the gambling house suddenly ran out like crazy with a pile of silver tickets and scattered them everywhere.

The crowd that originally wanted to stabilize was completely crazy now, and they all rushed desperately to grab the silver ticket.

The two thugs guarding the door of the latrine, their eyes white, bleeding from seven holes, and holding long knives in their hands, rushed forward like crazy, and slashed at the other thugs who wanted to maintain order.

Song Yifei, who got the Great Returning Pill, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the mess inside.

"It's a pity that although you can control your mental impact on your emotions, the sequelae are too great for ordinary people to bear!"

When he was in the small room just now, he used the method to turn his spiritual power into fluctuations, invading the minds of several people, leaving a wisp of spiritual imprint, wanting to see if he could control their actions.

Unfortunately, this experiment was not very successful, and all four of them were controlled by him for a very short time before they all had a nervous breakdown.

"I don't know if there is a Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa in this world! If there is, maybe it can improve this method and become a very good Yin Method!"

I didn't dwell too much on this matter, it was just a small attempt.

After getting the elixir, Shi Shiran left the chaotic and bloody gambling house.

Not long after Song Yifei left, the chaos in the gambling hall was calmed down by several Lan family masters and returned to normal, but the originally lively field was suddenly deserted.

At this moment, two men with cold expressions walked into the gambling house, ignored the reception guys, and entered the latrine at the same time.

"Damn, who took it?"

An icy killing force erupted from within.