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Chapter 236: God's Delight! (Two in One)(1/3)

Chapter 236 What a feast! (Two in one)

Author: Wu Lie

Chapter 236 What a feast! (Two in one)

More than an hour later, the night was deep, and Lu Pianpian walked out of Lucky Casino in low spirits.

Her figure looked a little desolate and quiet in the autumn wind, with the aura of a wandering world.

"Oh, my luck has been really bad these past few years."

"Continuous gambling and losing, as if possessed by a degenerate god, I really don't know what's going on."

"This gambling house..."

Lu Pianpian stamped her feet and sighed, looking extremely annoyed.

"You've obviously already passed by, why do you still feel itchy?"

"Originally, I really planned to bet three times, but in order to make up for it, I unknowingly bet thirty times and almost lost myself!"

The gamblers and dealers in the casino looked at Lu Pianpian's back and listened to her talking to herself, and couldn't help but smile with different expressions.

The eyes of the two of them were even more playful.

This woman loses really hard and gambles big.

Lu Pianpian walked to the street and waited for Su Chuo's voice to ring.

But this time Su Chuo was surprisingly silent and seemed to be silent.

"Su Chuo, why don't you scold me?" Lu Pianpian asked.

At this moment, Su Chuo actually did not argue with her, but remained silent, which she was not used to.

Su Chuo said nothing, as if there was nothing more sorrowful than death.

"Hee." Lu Pianpian raised the wine bottle and drank heavily, "Are you disappointed in sister? You think sister and I can't hold up the wall with mud?"

"Oh, Su Chuo, you don't understand. Do you think I just want to gamble? I lost so much money on purpose. Of course, I have other motives. You don't understand..."

Su Chuoli ignored him.

"Hehe, that's fine." Lu Pianpian's starry eyes were blurred, "If you don't say anything, I'll be happy."

"Sister, let me tell you. Do you know who runs this gambling house? Do you know who the proprietor of this gambling house is?"

Su Chuo remained silent.

"You don't know, right?" Lu Pianpian laughed, "It's me! It's me, Lu Pianpian!"

"This is the gambling house I opened by myself, hahahaha!"

"However, I have become Su Chuo and no longer Lu Pianpian. Although this gambling house still belongs to Lu Pianpian, it has nothing to do with me."

"Then, I lost a lot of money in the gambling house I opened."

"Su Chuo, tell me, is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?"

As she said this in secret, she suddenly felt drunk and couldn't help but rush to the street to vomit.

"Ahem..."

The girl was vomiting, coughing, and laughing wantonly.

Tears of laughter came out.

Being a little tipsy can heal you, being drunk can bring you back to life.

She looked like a funny woman in a romantic parlor who was forced to drink too much and vomit by the customers.

More or less...it looks a little pitiable.

Just in front of it is a high-end brothel that specializes in serving male nuns, and there are female nuns selling themselves there.

So even a group of beggars nearby thought Lu Pianpian was a drunken prostitute.

They have seen this kind of situation many times.

"You're vomiting like this? Why did you drink so much spiritual wine?" A passing monk suddenly stopped and said.

"Hey, you female cultivators, what's wrong with you? Why do you have to laugh?"

Looking at Lu Pianpian's graceful and graceful figure, he felt a little sorry for her vomiting and wanted to go up and pat her back.

"Stop doing this. It's not easy to cultivate to the fifth level. Why bother yourself for resources? Just keep yourself clean and find a reliable Taoist companion to marry."

Lu Pianpian covered her heart, not even looking at the strange monk who "kindly" advised her to "be good". She just regarded him as nothing.

The kind-hearted male cultivator shook his head, showing a hint of hatred.

He shook his head with regretful eyes, sighed, turned and walked away.

But after only taking a few steps, he turned around again, looked at the graceful and imaginative back of the girl, and said in a mysterious way:

"I can take care of your business. How much for a night? How much for a trip?"

"You have a good figure. Lift your veil and let me see your face. If you look good..."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Pianpian with twinkling eyes.

One moment you are advising people to be good, and the next moment you are taking care of their business.

"Get lost!" Lu Pianpian shouted angrily, raised his hand and punched out, "Seeking death!"

The monk was shocked and quickly waved his hands to resist.

Hearing a "peng" sound, his body flew out and hit the opposite street wall.

Defeat in one move!

"Crazy! I have good intentions..." How could this monk dare to pester him? He just cursed and ran away.

Although he was also a fifth-grade monk, he thought he was no match for this woman.

Lu Pianpian was too lazy to pursue him. Killing someone on the street in Jinguan City would cause trouble. Moreover, the opponent was also a fifth-grade man, so killing him was not that easy.

A group of beggars nearby were so frightened that they fled away with a "boom" sound, for fear of getting into trouble with the monk.

Lu Pianpian's eyes were as clear as water, how could he still be drunk at all?

She glanced back at the long street, sensing two rays of consciousness in the dark night, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

He quickened his pace and headed straight for the Tokugawa Theater.

As soon as Lu Pianpian's body disappeared, two men in black appeared.

The two looked at the direction Lu Pianpian left, feeling the smell of alcohol in the air, and looked at each other.

"Is this girl... a fan of Xianshu Tower?" a man in black said, looking at Xianshu Tower not far away.

Another person in black said: "Looking at her drunken appearance on the street, playing games, she looks like a female nun from Xianshu Tower."

"But her temperament is clearly not that. She gambles a lot and doesn't care about money."

"Those female cultivators who sell their meat to compensate for their smiles in exchange for resources, even if they are the most popular ones who can earn a fortune with a smile, I'm afraid they won't lose money so generously."

The first man in black said: "Since you are not from Xianshu Tower, you can't let him go."

Another man in black nodded: "She shouldn't be a female cultivator from Xianshu Tower. Let's go and follow her."

Xianshu Tower is considered one of their own. If this woman is the concubine of Xianshu Tower, then of course they will not attack her.

But if not, then it is a fat sheep.



Lu Pianpian floated into the gloomy Makuya Theater, and her body disappeared between the deserted balconies.

Immediately, two men in black followed.

"The Shogun Theater?" A man in black frowned, "Why did she come to the Shogun Theater at night? She's very courageous."

"Losing money so generously, you still go to the Tokugawa Theater at night..." Another man in black looked thoughtful, "Could it be that she buried some resources and treasures in the Tokugawa Theater?"

The first man in black said: "It can't be a man having a secret meeting? The Bakke Theater is deserted, but it's a good place for an affair."

"Bullshit." Another man in black said, "Having an affair at the place where Mu Xianling was raped and killed? Who would have such a mood?"

"The lingering ghost of Mu Xianling is very evil. Even if this girl is dating someone, she would not choose this ghost place."

The first man in black looked at the gloomy and cold Shokaku Theater and said with a somewhat hesitant look:

"Are you still following her? Not only is she a fat sheep, she must also be a beauty."

Another man in black sneered: "Of course I have to follow, what's there to be afraid of? Is it possible that the two of us who are in the fifth level are still afraid of the ghost of Mu Xianling? It's ridiculous."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he escaped into the Tokugawa Theater like the night wind.

Those who are skilled in art are bold. Even in Jinguan City, where there are many masters and monks everywhere, a fifth-grade monk is not considered a nobody.

There are not many things that can make fifth-grade masters fearful.

Two men in black wore invisibility charms and sneaked in quietly, following Lu Pianpian's breath, as if they were strolling in the eerie Bakke Theater.
To be continued...
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