After smashing the cake stall, the thugs left the scene in the face of the fearful gazes of passers-by on the street.

They're now going to their destination – the Ingot Casino!

That's where the big deal is! What's it to smash a cake stand?

There must be money in the gambling house, there is a lot of money. Therefore, there will be a thick oil and water in the smashing ingots gambling house!

Profit is the most motivating fighting spirit!

At this time, the thugs were all in high spirits and marched in the direction of the ingots gambling house.

Along the way, how can a chicken fly and a dog jump.

Since the baking of the cake stall, He Shang found that Tian Fen's eyes were always looking at him. Thinking that he is a person from Fuguilou, it is not difficult to guess the thoughts in his head.

So, this team of thugs is really complex and diverse, and it is wonderful!

But the center of all things revolves around one word – profit!

This morning, the sun was mild, the sun was shining, and the light was abundant, and it looked like a good day for fighting.

The ingots gambling house is also a well-known gambling house. On the surface, he is in the gambling house business, but secretly he is not very clean.

As far as He Shang knows, the Yuanbao gambling house also has part-time functions of lending and kilns.

It is not dry and clean, so the oil and water are abundant, and there is a lot of wealth.

He Shang squinted his eyes and looked at the ingots gambling house not far away, and his mind became active.

Instead of closing its doors, the casino opened its doors to welcome gamblers. For some reason, the uneasiness in my heart was even worse.

The abnormal ingots gambling house, the abnormal feeling of uneasiness, is really abnormal.

Fuguilou's movements are so big, it is a banquet thug, and it is rampant on the streets. It is impossible for the ingots to be so sluggish, and I have not heard the wind so far.

He Shang's inner activity suddenly intensified, thinking about what kind of situation was behind the weirdness.

But the footsteps of the thug team did not stop, and forty-three people soon blocked the door of the ingots gambling house.

Tian Fen motioned for the team to stop advancing, he looked up at the signboard of the Yuanbao Gambling House, and said with a slight puzzlement: "What kind of fame?"

Then he immediately shook his head and pressed his active mind.

He prides himself on being a brute with a bad brain. The smashing of the biscuit stall was all personally explained by the shopkeeper Wang and repeatedly ordered.

Tian Fen is a man with no brains, and a guy with brains will not fall to the point of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

Why do you want to think so much? It's better not to want to!

Tian Fen waved his hand, and a knife was raised high, with a slight hint of majestic momentum, and shouted loudly.

"Punish the traitors and eliminate the evil, for the safety of the villagers! Everyone go up! The ingots gambling house is full of looted people's fat and people's ointment!"

As soon as he spoke, he strode forward and took the lead.

The thugs glanced at each other, then drew their swords in unison, flying up like a chaotic bee.

The gambling house is a place to collect money, not to mention that the ingots gambling house also involves other gray areas of profiteering!

Greed is the original sin, but it is also the best incendiary agent.

He Shang deliberately lagged one step behind, and he was surrounded by thugs from his peers.

There was no fanaticism in the black pupils, only a cold temperature.

He watched, watched it all. He was surrounded by thugs, watching them draw their swords, watching the frenzy on their faces, watching their faces distorted by greed.

He took a step back, and the uneasiness in his heart was even greater.

(Don't dare to go in?)

How could Mo Jue, who shared a body with He Shang, not notice his intentional backwardness?

He Shang glanced at the signboard of the ingots gambling house above his head and said, "A little." ”

After saying that, he walked in with a three-foot sword and entered the gambling house with the thug team.

Under the sun, under the gaze of the well-wishers from the outside world, the gambling house swallowed all forty-three people into their stomachs and disappeared.

The gambling house is very large, and there is no cave. No wonder the words "Yuanbao Casino" have spread all over the streets and alleys, and it is really worthy of its name.

But the land can't stop the thugs from acting recklessly.

So far, He Shang has seen three corpses that have been abused by the sword.

They may be housekeepers or innocent gamblers. But it doesn't matter anymore because they're dead.

The thugs invited by Fuguilou are all blood-stained, at least they are also guys who have a human life on their backs.

They are the green-skinned scoundrels and butcher rangers on the streets. Although he has killed people, he has only done this kind of thing in secret.

However, the shopkeeper of Fuguilou told them a piece of news - all this was borne by the above.

This sentence has a lot of news, and it has also successfully opened the shackles of the thugs, allowing them to do not care about human life.

Everything is borne by the top, so what are you afraid of? Kill, rob, and prevent me from getting rich, die!

Just like the cake stall, man is a kind of creature from the herd.

Now He Shang has also experienced another ugliness of human beings - the desire to destroy!

All the thugs are crazy and crazy for money.

They were sword-wielding, their faces flushed and twisted, and their eyes radiated a frenzy for wealth.

The world of cultivating immortals is strictly hierarchical. What about the mortal world?

They are usually just butchers and rangers on the streets, lowly people. The people feared them, but they never respected them.

Perhaps they also sighed to the sky that they wanted to change the status quo, but there was no way.

Now, an opportunity lies ahead of them.

Robbery and smashing of the ingots gambling house, participants can get a sum of money, and those who perform well can become a part of the Fugui Building.

What does Fuguilou represent? It represents the power of the characters in the inner city!

What was once a fantasy is now a reality.

Kill! For money, for status, for status, for getting ahead! Kill, for the glory of one's ancestors! Kill, for one's offspring to have a good birth!

Crazy! Crazy! They're crazy!

With a sword in hand, slash and slash everything you can, rob everything you can.

This is man, a species that can easily fall into madness.

"It's weird, it's weird. ”

He Shang unconsciously glanced at the exit direction behind him, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

With such a drastic action in Fuguilou, is the Yuanbao Gambling House blind? With such a large group of thugs running rampant on the streets, has the Yuanbao Gambling House not heard of it?

The answer is self-evident.

In this case, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the ingots gambling house?

He Shang forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and walked forward with a sword in his hand.

I hope that his worries are superfluous, I hope that the ingots gambling house is to give up resistance, and I hope that everything can end smoothly.

For some reason, the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

He was alone in the cold aisle. His fellow thugs all ran to the front to kill people and grab money, but he was the only one here.

"Hopefully this order will be successfully closed. ”

He Shang said, the three-foot sword in his hand was cold, as if he wanted to drink blood.

He walked forward, to the noisy and unclear front.

One person, one sword, and a hidden demon pupil, walked forward.