I ignored Ha, but looked at Wu Laohuai and Yin Dong, pointed to the security captain who was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and asked:

"Ask Li Jianlu, what does this mean?"

Mr. Wu stepped forward, put his fists on his hands and said:

"Sorry, Master Chu. Forgot to say hello to the security guard. Please come in and ask me!"

Then our group walked towards the yard.

This is an antique courtyard with old trees and vines, rockery and flowing water, and is arranged in an orderly manner in the courtyard.

Although the landscape is good, you can still clearly see that there are monitoring equipment arranged in every corner.

No wonder Li Jianlu specially chose the location of the gambling game here. His surveillance equipment should be useful.

When I passed by Wu Laohuai, I glanced at him.

Mr. Wu didn't look at me, but he still nodded slightly.

When we arrived at the door of the main room, several professional bodyguards were standing upright at the door.

Wu Laohuai stepped forward first, pushed open the door, and made an invitation to me.

I looked into the room. At this time, Li Jianlu was sitting upright on the Taishi chair.

There were many people sitting on both sides of his side.

There are many people I am familiar with, Sui Jiangwan from Orchid Sect, and Zhang Fan as the referee this time.

Sitting next to Zhang Fan was Gu Ziliu with bald A Guang.

Zou Xiaoxian from Huang Ji actually came, but she didn't see Uncle Huang. Alang was standing behind her.

Sitting next to her was the thin and thin male general Liu in Yundian whom he had seen in Nanyue last time.

What I didn't expect most was that on a small stool in the corner, there was an old man in his sixties sitting.

I have seen this person. When he was in Nanyue, he had eaten half a bowl of chezai noodles.

We have also seen it in Kuitou.

That day, he took a taxi back to the city and took a 100,000 yuan.

Compared to last time, he was wearing much cleaner and his hair was carefully adjusted.

But the three broken fingers on the hand are still obvious.

Who is he?

Why are they here too?

I slowly walked into the room, and there was a card table in the middle of the room.

I took a random look around and the layout of the room was indeed extraordinary.

Potted plants, ancient paintings, screens, and antique racks that are not true or false are all covered with various cameras.

It is hard to reach the sky if you want to spend a thousand here.

"The Thousand Kings of Kanto are indeed on time!"

Li Jianlu held the teacup and said slowly.

Just as he was about to say something again, he suddenly heard the voice of the kid from behind me:

"Shut up!"

Kanye's words made everyone's eyes focus on him.

He didn't say anything, and walked towards the old man Chezai-miao with his messy hair.

As soon as he arrived, he pointed at the finger of the old man Chezai and asked:

"Why are your fingers the same as mine?"

The old man Che Zaimian looked at his fingers and said slowly:

"Lost!"

"Who did you lose?"

"Forgot!"

Kan Ye curled his lips and looked like he didn't believe it.

"Are you lying to me? I tell you, I annoy others the most like my fingers. Come on, bet on a game, one finger!"

The words of mental illness were heard, and everyone looked at each other.

But unexpectedly, the old man Chezaimin got up and said:

"good!"

The two of them walked directly to the card table without any extra nonsense.

The old man Che Zai Mian picked up a pair of poker and slowly opened the packaging with his broken hands.

While opening, he said:

"Be simple, touch the cards at the same time, and one card determines the winner or lose!"

Kanye rubbed his messy hair with his broken fingers, stared at the other party, and retorted:

"Why do you set the rules?"

"Then you come!"

Kanye stared at the old man Chezai and said:

"One card determines the winner and lose, and draw cards at the same time!"

Mr. Hong muttered:

"Did I hear it wrong or I understand it wrong? It doesn't seem like there is any difference?"

In the tense and depressing atmosphere, everyone was so amused and laughed by Kanye’s words.

"Okay, who will be the referee!"

The old man Che Zaimian asked.

"I have been in Qianmen for decades and never miss the account. I don't need a referee!"

As soon as Kanye finished speaking, he said to him:

"I'm not a thousand doors!"

Anyone who possesses thousands of skills and walks in the Blue Dao River is considered to be a member of the Thousand Sects.

But the other party actually said that he was not from the Thousand Sects, which made Kan Ye stunned. He turned to look at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan stood up, nodded slightly, and said:

"He is indeed not a member of Qianmen. At least for now, there is no title of this senior in Qianmen!"

Kan Ye scratched his head, he looked confused and asked again:

"Then how did you come?"

"Come in!"

"Fart! If you don't walk in, can you climb in? If you don't gamble, I won't bet with the people outside the thousand gates!"

"If you don't gamble, don't gamble!"

As he said that, the other party actually returned to his seat directly.

I listened to the conversation between the two and tried hard to recall the scene of meeting the old man Che Zaimeng in the casino.

Although he won that day, he did not pay a thousand, but relied entirely on luck.

Could it be that he is really not a Thousand Sects?

But who is he? Why did he appear here?

Just as I was thinking, Kanye walked towards Li Jianlu and asked again:

"Li Jizhei, who is he?"

The guests were full of guests, except for us, all of them were invited by Li Jianlu.

As the 15th-ranked star-winning list, he was also the gambling king of Qilu, and was called Chicken in person.

No matter how well he is in cultivation, he couldn't help but frown and said dissatisfiedly:

"You are too much!"

"I won't answer, right? I'll give you a finger if I lose. If I win, tell me who he is? Why is his finger like me? Did he deliberately imitate me?"

Li Jianlu was a bit overwhelmed by Kanye’s nonsense.

Looking at Kanye, he said slowly:

"I said I don't know who he is, do you believe it?"
To be continued...