Lin Gen's swollen and deformed cheeks stubbornly forced a bleak smile, and he was still muttering in a self-deprecating manner, "Today...I have wine...Today I am drunk...I am drunk to death..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was pressed firmly into the barrel again.

"Gudong... Gudong... Gudong..." There was a muffled sound.

"That bitch, you don't even want to know who I am, Mr. Fei. If you dare to act wild on my territory, you will die!"

Several blue veins popped out on Fei Yingtun's forehead. It seemed that he was very angry because of the behavior of Lin Gen, a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Got it." The thugs pressed him for a while, then pulled him up, and pressed again...

"Oh, who is this? We have never seen it before..."

"If you press this, your lungs will probably become useless if you don't die."

"I borrowed money at the gambling table and paid it back. I'm very brave."

"..."

There was such a big commotion at the counter in the front yard, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in Cuiwei Curie.

In the late Qing Dynasty, many people's consciousness was that it was no big deal to just watch the excitement. As long as it didn't involve themselves, it didn't matter who lived or died.

These onlookers, who smoked cigarettes and engaged in prostitution and gambling, looked at Lin Gen's miserable appearance with disdain. They thought they were better than him, but in fact they were only half as good as him.

Here, no one would dare to come forward to dissuade anyone just watching the excitement, because everyone knows the rules of Cuiwei Ju and the details of Mr. Fei.

Lin Gen had already stopped struggling. The thugs did not receive the order to stop and could only continue to press the button.

This is a bit of a death-defying rhythm.

"This is terrible. If you press it again, you will really choke to death." Someone in the crowd of onlookers finally raised doubts.

But Fei Yingtun looked livid and did not stop.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a sound of shouting came from behind the crowd, at the gate of Cuiweiju.

People looked back one after another and saw a middle-to-thirty-year-old peasant man with a strong build pushing through the crowd and sneaking in.

Behind him was a tall man in his twenties, richly dressed.

Both of them had their eyebrows furrowed and their faces were ashen.

The visitors were none other than Wu Laosan and Chen Tianhua, who had arrived in a hurry.

Seeing someone coming forward to carry the head, Fei Yingtun signaled the thugs to let go and lifted Lin Gen out of the barrel.

At this moment, Lin Gen was dying, barely breathing in his nose, closing his eyes tightly, and was in a coma.

As soon as the thugs let go, there was a "bang..." and his head came into close contact with the ground, and blood suddenly came out of his forehead.

Wu Laosan took two steps forward distressedly, looked at Lin Gen who was slumped on the ground and still breathing, frowned and stared at Fei Yingtun, and asked loudly:

"Master Fei, why did you do this to my brother?"

"Why?"

Fei Yingtun rolled his eyes at Wu Laosan, curled his lips and said:

"Since you know that I am Mr. Fei, you should know the rules of my Cuiwei residence. He borrowed money from the gambling house but doesn't want to pay it back. Shouldn't he fight him?"

"If you really borrow money, just ask him to pay it back. You, Mr. Fei, are also a well-known figure in the world. It doesn't make sense to torture people to death?!"

Chen Tianhua, who was watching coldly from the side, suddenly spoke.

His face was covered with frost, his dark eyes were filled with anger, and a wave of evil aura rushed towards his face, forcing Fei Yingtun to take a step back involuntarily.

His righteous and awe-inspiring tone shocked everyone present and made them stunned!

Even Wu Laosan felt that it was rude, and his words were very irritating and smelled of gunpowder.

"Who is this kid? You have to look at the situation clearly to save your friends!"

"That is, he definitely doesn't know what Mr. Fei is like. Anyone who dared to fight with him in Xieqiao would be beaten to a bloody head without even knowing what happened."

"It looks like there's going to be something fun to watch later."

"..."

Everyone in Cuiwei Juli, whether they were gamblers, prostitutes, heavy smokers, or waiters and servants, all believed that this young man was seeking his own death by taking the lead.

They didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. After all, in an era of unconsciousness like the late Qing Dynasty, there were more people in the world who liked to make noises, let alone in a place like Cuiweiju.

No one expected that Fei Yingtun was suddenly suffocated by Chen Tianhua's unique aura. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before he could react.

It's too embarrassing to be forced into a trap by a twenty-year-old boy. How can he, Mr. Fei, gain a foothold in the world when word spreads out?

"Hehe, there is really someone who comes out to defend this dead pig. Who are you?!"

"Stop talking! How much money did he owe you? I'll help him pay it back!" Chen Tianhua shouted impatiently.

"Young Master, didn't you agree that I would come forward?" Wu Laosan became nervous when he said this. He thought that Chen Tianhua didn't know the current situation in the gambling house.

A gambler who is addicted to gambling is like a lunatic who has lost his mind. As long as he can borrow it, he will dare to sign and pledge it, even if it is a gold mountain, and then pledge it.

Lin Gen had such a bad character. Wu Laosan guessed that the gambling money borrowed by Lin Gen would definitely not be small.

"Hey, this wealthy young man must be Lin Gen's young master. Hehe... hehe... he is so impressive. He can definitely be called a big shot in Shaoxing. Look at his appearance, hehe..."

"Ling Gen, he's not very lucky tonight, and he keeps trying to borrow money. No... Mr. Cong took 500 yuan from me. This is my hard-earned money for business."

Sister Mei, who was watching with cold eyes, appeared before Fei Yingtun spoke.

She suddenly figured out who this young man was, and she was immediately ecstatic, and she was so happy that she was bumbling with joy.

Oh my god, I can't find anything even if I wear iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort to get here.

She twisted her buttocks and leaned against Chen Tianhua. The smell of inferior rouge powder made him frown.

"Five hundred pieces of silver?"

Chen Tianhua was also shocked when he heard this number.

He glanced at Wu Laosan who was crying beside him, then turned to look at Lin Gen who was paralyzed on the ground, furious.

He raised his feet and was about to give this bastard a slap, but he still held back.

At this time, Lin Gen couldn't stand up, but he had regained some of his consciousness. When he saw Chen Tianhua and Wu Laosan coming, he quickly rushed forward and hugged their ankles and shouted:

"Young master, Brother Ang, this is the 'immortal dance' gambling game they played, and I was deceived."

"Pooh…"

Madam Sister Mei spat at Lin Gen.

Lin Gen, who had fainted, suddenly spoke up and said that she had been deceived by Cui Weiju. She suddenly became angry and cursed:

"You shameless gambler, you were deceived by the beauty of that rotten woman Ruan Laoqi. Last night you shamelessly begged me to lend you money. It's better now. Zhu Bajie beats you up. You want to default on the debt, right?

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Chapter completed!