It's already late at night, and only two places are open at this time. One is a green house, and the other is a gambling house. The former is undoubtedly a place that every man likes very much, because the drunkenness and gentleness there can completely melt you. The latter, however, is sometimes more appealing.

Hanyue came to the latter, he was going to drink, but suddenly found that he had no money, he also gave his last ten taels of silver to the gold ingot, so he decided to try his luck in a place first, although he will always have some troubles recently, but sometimes if you are in trouble in one thing, then it means that you are facing good luck in other aspects.

So when Han Yue looked up and saw the signboard on his head, he seemed to believe even more that there was really a good luck waiting for him in the dark.

Wanjin Gambling House, a name that looks good.

The gambling house is very lively, and there are many people who seem to have the same thoughts as Hanyue. There are big and small gambling games here, and no matter how much money you bring here, you can lose them all or make a lot of money. But Han Yue doesn't even have a penny on his body now, which is a headache.

Fortunately, this is not the first time that Hanyue has used other people's money to bet on her own wins and losses.

Han Yue's eyes had already seen his prey this time, a sweaty businessman, Han Yue knew that this person was Xin Wanjin, the owner of Xinjin Pharmacy, and he was already a very rich person in the capital. Everyone knows that if a person wants to see a doctor, no matter how much money he spends, he is willing.

However, what Han Yue still knows is that Xin Wanjin is not only the owner of the pharmacy, but he is also one of the shareholders of this Wanjin gambling house. It's just not known why he's here to gamble today, and it looks like he's lost a lot. And even if a person is rich, he probably doesn't come here to lose money. Hanyue felt that her good luck was coming. But as soon as he took a step, someone stopped him.

"You can't go over!"

The person who stopped Hanyue was a cold teenager, and Hanyue could feel the chill on the boy's body. But this boy is so young that he will never be more than sixteen years old.

"Why?" asked Cold Moon.

"This is the gambling house!" said the boy something that everyone knew, but the simpler the thing, the easier it was for people to forget.

The boy continued, "So you should know what it takes to be here. ”

This is a gambling house, so you need money to come here, and people who don't have money are not welcome here. The boy's words were hard and straight, but they were also very reasonable.

"You say I don't have any money?"

Hanyue squinted at this interesting person. And looking at his current outfit, his sloppy appearance does look like he has no money. Moreover, money is always so strange that the more you need it, it will always hide away from you.

Hanyue pointed to a place that was only one step away from his feet.

"How much does it cost to get from here to there?"

"One hundred taels!"

Han Yue smiled, he usually used no less than a hundred taels of money to drink. A mere hundred taels is too small a number for him to be smaller. Unfortunately, now he just doesn't have a hundred taels of silver on him.

Han Yue suddenly asked, "Do you have a hundred taels of silver?"

The boy nodded.

Han Yue said: "I have a thing here that is worth exactly one hundred taels of silver, can you buy it?"

The young man said categorically: "Don't buy it." ”

Hanyue was curious, "Aren't you going to know what I'm selling?"

The young man asked coldly, "What is it?"

"A man's life!"

"My?" the young man's eyes stared at Hanyue Dao.

"Yours!"

The young man suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something incredible. The way he looked at the cold moon also changed, and he became angry, and no one could imagine his complicated eyes, like a stray dog that was spurned by others. That anger of him, that kind of resentment.

He said word by word: "My life is only worth a hundred taels!"

Hanyue didn't smile, but was unusually serious, he was very serious every time he did business, he always had to ensure that his business could succeed and would not lose money. He thought about it very seriously, and said seriously: "Maybe it's ninety taels, maybe it's eighty taels, but I only need one hundred taels now!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

The boy moved, and he might be a fledgling calf. But anyone who tried to offend him, he would pay a terrible price. Even he had to sacrifice for it, but so what?

Knife light!

The knife is a very sophisticated weapon, and its history can be traced back to the beginning of mankind, when people began to use stones to imitate the shape of knives, and the knife may not have been born for killing, but it was famous for killing.

The boy's knife was as sharp and cold as his man.

This is a knife that can hurt people, but such a knife can only be reduced to looking at the gate here, and Han Yue's heart has begun to sigh. When he was sixteen years old, he didn't have such a sword light, but at that time he was already showing his glory on the rivers and lakes. And now this boy has just met him, is fate a little too cruel for him?

Han Yue's fingers were just a light touch, and the overwhelming sword momentum stopped for a moment. Something too ornate may not be as powerful as it seems, but rather fragile.

The young man's eyes were open, his whole body had begun to tremble, when his knife had become as fragile as a piece of paper, he could not believe it, and he could not believe it.

"Now can you trust me to sell you your life?"

Cold Moon's voice rang out, and his voice was full of tiredness. Defeating a person who is much younger than himself reminded him of himself many years ago, although he didn't use the same knife as him at that time, but at that time, he was just like him, and he would only go on a rampage until he was scarred.

The two ingots of silver were coldly thrown out by the young man, and the sound of the silver ingots and the dirt touching together did not sound very pleasant. The boy didn't want to stay here any longer, it would only make him feel humiliated. He had no choice but to run away, and the farther away he could, the better. And escaping seemed like such an awkward thing.

"You're so young!"

Han Yue looked at the young man's distant back and said softly, his eyes full of hope. He believes that only after experiencing something can people grow!

And now, it seems that his goal should be the coming gamble. Hanyue bent down and picked up a hundred taels of silver on the ground!

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