Beijiang Three Hundred Immortal Sect, now nearly half of them have entered Beijiang Mansion, today's Beijiang Mansion City is mixed, there are countless three sects and nine streams, there are many forces like home gambling house, and there are countless black food black, this is like a gambling house, it is a black shop.

There are also a small number of monks with poor character in the Beijiang Zhengdao Sect, these people are like mud, they don't pay attention to the rules, and their methods are no different from the evil sect, this gambling house is the property of a monk of the Hanhai Sect. Jiang Yan still doesn't know these inside stories.

After some contemplation, he also had some ideas, and now he also wanted to see the methods of the Hanhai Sect.

Home gambling house, the hall on the first floor, the hall shouted one after another. After entering the gambling house, Jiang Yan put on his mask, and after some explanation, he and Jiang Wuting and Qi Wenchang searched for it.

A shout sounded, some people laughed wildly in the gambling house, some people cried bitterly, in the gambling house, Jiang Yan could hardly see the gambler's face, all he could see was a pair of gamblers' hands, the green tendons were bursting, it was a nervous hand, the hands were weak, that was the hand that lost the last ingot of silver.

Gray hands, white hands, and all kinds of hands around the table, creating this unusual atmosphere.

After searching around to no avail, a trace of uneasiness appeared in Jiang Yan's heart, he swept around, and found a few gamblers, and made some silver, and he learned something about it again.

"Oh, you mean that girl just now, I saw that the old oilman took her to the backyard, as if to take her to see something. Little brother, if you know that girl, go find ......."

"Silver, give me the silver!"

This sleepy-eyed gambler has been gambling for three days and three nights in a row, his eyes drooped, like a Shar Pei dog, his voice is very low, staring at the silver two in Jiang Yan's hand, swallowing saliva.

In Beijiang Prefecture, one hundred taels of silver can be exchanged for a spirit stone, and on weekdays, most of the gamblers use silver, and if they really want to bet on spirit stones, they can't afford to gamble.

"You say yes, the backyard of the gambling house?" After hearing these words, Jiang Yan gave this person ten taels of silver, his eyes narrowed, he could already guess that the female cultivator must have been taken down, and he didn't know how many indiscriminate things he had done behind the scenes.

Knowing these circumstances, Jiang Yan called Jiang Wuting and Qi Wenchang back, and the three of them briefly discussed, and he made a plan.

"Boy, now it is certain that your junior sister was indeed taken down by the people in the casino, I don't know the specifics, but since she is somewhere here, then I will help you get her back. From now on, you must listen to my arrangement for everything......" The three of them gathered in a corner of the gambling house, and Jiang Yan ordered.

Along the way, Qi Wenchang also learned about the identities of Jiang Yan and Jiang Wuting, and the two of them helped each other, he was also a lot more relieved, and after listening to Jiang Yan's words, he was busy bowing.

"Fourteenth sister, you and this kid go to the military office, go and call my Beijiang soldiers, and when I rescue the woman, I will destroy this harmful place......" Worried that something bad would happen to the two, Jiang Yan wanted to separate the two, and now, he wants to act alone.

"Brother Jiu, I ......"

Jiang Wuting wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Jiang Yan.

"Listen to me, if you really want to help me, just do as I tell you......" His face sank, Jiang Yan held the hilt of the sword at his waist and said with a bit of seriousness.

Seeing him so serious, Jiang Wuting also understood, and she had no choice but to respond.

Seeing the two leave, Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he secretly thought about it, and now, he was also ready to act according to the plan.

A month ago, when Jiang Yan was in the ancient land of the Blood River, Wu Sansheng gave him a fake Blood River Spirit Flag, although the flag was not a real spiritual weapon, but it looked extremely like a real one, today, Jiang Yan was going to use the "Blood River Spirit Flag" to set up a bureau, and now, the Great Zhou Ghost Army is cultivating in the Blood River Spirit Banner, this time, he is going to let the ghost army deal with the matter of the female cultivator.

"Little sister, have you ever played dice?" After thinking of the plan, Jiang Yan suddenly looked at Nannan, and when he opened his mouth, he asked this inexplicably.

Nodding, Nan Nan answered.

"Okay, since you've seen it, then let the eldest brother let you open your eyes today......"

Smiling slightly, Jiang Yan pointed to a gambling table not far ahead, but saw dozens of people standing next to this gambling table, and on the gambling table, there were four words: big, small, and leopard.

Holding Nannan, the two walked to the gambling table, pressed down ten taels of snowflake silver, and Jiang Yan bought the "big".

Dice is always the hottest thing in the casino, this thing is not like mahjong, pai gow, it doesn't need any brains, and it doesn't need to take too much effort, just look at the size, buy and leave, gamble very fast, in order to "invite" the black hand of the gambling house, this time, Jiang Yan wants to kill all sides.

His divine soul is no different from that of a Great Dao Realm cultivator, and the gambling game in the gambling house can't block his vision at all.

Dice play is very simple, big, small, leopard, leopard pay six, size each pay one, press down ten taels of silver, not long, on the table, the dice are open, but see three dice landed, it is seventeen points, big.

"Seventeen o'clock, big ......"

The young nun who was shaking the dice lightly opened her lips and waved her finger at the three dice on the gambling table in response.

"Damn, it's big again!"

"Ah! It's big, I only have the last bit of silver left, what should I do? Should I buy a big or small one?

"It's been five big in a row, it shouldn't be like this......!

At the gambling table, everyone was amazed and discussed, and even some people suspected that the gambling house was cheating.

Seeing that someone was suspecting fraud, two people came to the table in a moment.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he felt more and more that there was a ghost in this gambling house, and the reason why he didn't do it was because he was worried that Linyu would be torn up by the people in the gambling house.

He shrank his head, but there was no one around to speak for the monk, and in a short time the monk was thrown out of the gambling house. Everyone looked at the excitement, and after a while, they forgot about the little episode, and when the coquettish voice of the female cultivator sounded, a new game began again.

A quarter of an hour later, seven had passed, and Jiang Yan was full of silver tickets in front of him, and the whole pile added up, no less than a thousand taels, and he won all seven of them, which was indeed an eye-opener.

Ten taels became twenty, then forty, eighty, one hundred and sixteen, three hundred and two, six hundred and four, one thousand two hundred, and these seven were down, and the people at the gambling table looked at him as if they had seen a ghost, and everyone looked at each other and whispered to each other.

"Brother, wait to follow the bet, don't bet first, just now I followed him three times in a row, all won, brother, listen to the elder brother, that's right......"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, I also followed him to bet on the right several times, senior brother, you also bet with me this time!"

Jiang Yan won seven in a row, and many people in the gambling house had already noticed him, and now there were many people around him, if he won again, I was afraid that someone would invite him to "drink tea".

Let Jiang Yan win seven in a row, in the gambling house, the young female cultivator who shook the dice was already sweating profusely, and she couldn't understand why no matter how she shook it, the young man in front of her could always bet right, and she also felt that she had seen a ghost.

"Little sister, you can press this game, you can buy big and small, you can bet on that if you want......"

Now, Jiang Yan has won no less than a thousand taels, he is ready to lose money, if he doesn't lose money, how can he take out the Blood River Spirit Banner to gamble, if he doesn't bet on the Blood River Spirit Banner, how can the ghost army enter the backyard?

Jiang Yan said this, and handed the thousand taels of silver tickets in her hand to Nannan, this month, Nannan has seen a lot of things in the Jiang family, and she also understands that the thousand taels of silver tickets are not much for Jiang Yan.

After thinking about it for a while, she bet big.

"This guy actually let his little sister come to bet! It's really crazy, I can't buy the same as him, I'll buy the little ......"

"Buy small!"

Originally, these gamblers still wanted to bet with Jiang Yan, but when they saw him messing around, everyone bet the opposite of him, and they all felt that Jiang Yan's good luck was about to run out.

"One, two, three, six......"

It seems that God heard Jiang Yan's appeal, and this time, he finally opened a small one, and his thousand taels of silver tickets were lost at once.