Maybe I'm not the opponent!

This guy will kill me!

Bluebeard couldn't tell Li Yang's martial arts skills at a glance, but from the momentum that Li Yang showed, he could see that he was not an opponent.

For a moment, the fighting spirit was dispelled and the fear was full of thoughts. The murderous intent in Bluebeard came and went faster, and he couldn't help but retreat under his feet.

One step, two steps, three steps... retreated to the courtyard.

Li Yang was still in the house.

Continue to retreat.

Just quit.

Bluebeard took this opportunity to continue to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps... Slowly, be careful, dare not be fast or slow, for fear that there will be flaws when the pace and rhythm change.

After a while, he retreated outside the courtyard, passed through the room, and arrived at the gambling hall. The escape gate was close to him.

There is hope for escape!

Bluebeard ignored everyone in the casino and ran towards the gate.

At this time, a man happened to walk in from outside the door, reached out to the Bluebeard running over, and said lightly:

“Replace money.”

It’s Li Yang again!

"Do you redeem money? Please, please, please show your documents by the way." The beautiful maid who was responsible for greeting on both sides of the door said respectfully.

"Classic of the characters?" Li Yang's tone was a little strange.

"It's the name." The beautiful maid thought he didn't hear it clearly, so she repeated it again.

Li Yang glanced at the blue beard who was frozen there, as if he had been immobilized, and said, "It accidentally caught fire last night and burned down."

"Burn... burned?" Meibi didn't expect Li Yang to say that.

Moreover, the documents are burned down, are you still yelling to exchange money?

By the way, what's going on with your plain tone? The words are burned down, aren't you in a hurry?

Li Yang asked very seriously at this time, "Can you still repay it?"

The essays are burned down, and I am still thinking about redeeming money? What are you thinking?

The beautiful maid secretly complained in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little tough, "Sorry, the customer, the document is burned down, so the money can't be redeemed."

"Dui!" A voice suddenly floated over from behind the beautiful maid.

It's bluebeard.

The beautiful maid bowed her head respectfully, "Boss, his documents have been destroyed."

She thought Bluebeard didn't hear it, and she had just had a conversation with Li Yang.

After all, it is like a crow in the world, and there is no credentials, which boss would be willing to pay for it?

But when Bluebeard still said, "Duo."

When he said this, his whole body was motionless, his eyes fixed on Li Yang, like a prey staring at him by a beast, froze in place.

"...Yes." Although the beautiful maid wondered how his boss changed his character today, as a servant, he naturally had to do what he did.

He brought Li Yang to the manager to settle the gambling funds. The scene made people around him amazed.

"If you don't have any documents, please make up the money? Is this Bluebeard a sucker?"

"What do you know? This is great kindness and righteousness. It is indeed right for me to invest my money here."

"If you don't be greedy or take it away, you will be a true gentleman with a blue beard."

... Listening to the praises around him, the blue bearded face forced a smile to these people.

Under Bluebeard's personal instructions, the gambling funds were settled soon. Li Yang patted his chest, which was a little bulging because he was holding a large amount of silver notes. He was quite satisfied and finally glanced at Bluebeard again.

"I didn't force you to take the bait."

After saying that, he ignored the blue beard's face that was almost green and strode out of the gambling house.

Come to the street.

People come and go on the streets, and the sky is high in the sun, which makes it look like a good scene on earth.

Li Yang walked on the street, holding a silver note in his arms, holding a silver hook in his hand, and occasionally rolling his fingers, and the silver hook swirled around his fingers.

In this way, I walked all the way to the city gate.

At the gate of the city, several fully armed soldiers stood in two rows, standing in front of the city gate, strictly searching for people entering and leaving. One of them was holding a wanted portrait in his hand and staring at his eyes. Every time someone passed by, he would bow his head and compare it with the wanted portrait in his hand.

On the open space on the left side of the city gate, there was one more camp tent than before. There were dozens of soldiers in the account, and they were still fully armed. As long as there was any abnormal movement at the city gate, they could rush out of the camp tent to support at any time.

Looking up again, there was a bloody head hanging on the gatehouse at the top of the city.
Chapter completed!