Zhao Xiaole frowned, "Did you know that no one from the Seven Star Gang could survive a single round under me?"
The man holding the sword flashed with disdain, "For a swordsman, death is an honor."
Zhao Xiaole shook his head. He didn't understand this kind of honor. "Before you die, you'd better spend all the ten thousand taels of silver."
"What's your name?"
"Desolate slave."
"Desolate slave?"
Zhao Xiaole groaned, "Huangnu, since you know a lot of people in the world, please help me choose a few more people."
Huang Nu didn't say anything. Since he agreed to the employment, he had to do something. He followed Zhao Xiaole into Fengchen Forest.
The whistlers who stayed outside still had fear in their eyes. After Zhao Xiaole and Huang Nu left, they sighed and returned to their original positions again.
This time, they became much more cautious, and the news that Zhao Xiaole entered Fengchen Forest was immediately passed on to them.
…………
Huangnu took Zhao Xiaole into a gambling house.
The first person he pointed to Zhao Xiaole was an old man with a white beard and dirty body who was gambling with a wine gourd.
Zhao Xiaole's first reaction was that Huang Nu was deceiving him.
Different from Huang Nu, the aura on the old man's body was more obscure and unclear. Zhao Xiaole could hardly be sure that the other man was also a first-rate master.
Perhaps, the other party was once a top-notch master, but after spending so many years in the wine jar, his skills should have faded away.
While gambling, the old man would take a sip from time to time.
Huang Nu's subsequent explanation dispelled Zhao Xiaole's concerns, "This old man is called Old Man Jin. He has been gambling in Fengchen Forest for more than thirty years. He always loses every bet."
"He is still alive now."
Zhao Xiaole raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant, "Did he kill those creditors?"
"No."
"Then how did he do it?"
"have no idea."
I don't know. Three words represent everything.
Zhao Xiaole walked behind Old Man Jin, who was still shouting about gambling.
He was so forgetful in playing that he was completely unaware of Zhao Xiaole approaching behind him, let alone Zhao Xiaole. At this time, a kid with a dagger came and attacked him.
Old man Jin is going to die.
Maybe, there is no need for a sneak attack. Can Old Man Jin, who is so drunk, be able to defeat a child? It is still unknown.
"Open! Open! Open!"
"I'm all in!"
"It must be big!
Old Man Jin shouted loudly and pushed the dozens of taels of silver in front of him.
When the others saw this, they all hurriedly put their money on Xiaoshang. Old man Jin was furious when he saw it.
"Damn it, are you looking for bad luck?"
Everyone looked teasing.
"Old man Jin, if you push all the money, you will definitely lose!"
"Yes, if you don't go all-in, we will still give you a try."
"..."
Old Man Jin's face turned red with anger. His face was already red after drinking, and now it looked more like a cooked lobster.
Even the banker joked a few times, "I'm done with the purchase. Old man Jin, I advise you not to put down so much money!"
Old Man Jin swung his wine gourd and said, "Made, open it for me, I don't believe you are still young this time!"
The dealer shook his head and opened the sieve.
"One, two, four, little!"
Everyone burst into laughter immediately, not because they were happy for winning money, but because Old Man Jin was happy for losing money.
This scene is extremely strange.
Old Man Jin was so angry that he almost sobered up from drinking. He stared at the sieves and felt sulky.
One two four.
Those few points now seemed to be his old enemy and a mountain he couldn't climb.
Many people made jokes again.
"Old man Jin, if you have no money, hurry up and borrow some from your creditor! Everyone is waiting."
"Hey, don't mention it, all his creditors have been bankrupted by him."
"This debtor is a good one!"
"No, the main thing is that old man Jin has a clean butt. When he was young, he was also pretty..."
"..."
Faced with everyone's ridicule, Old Man Jin ignored it. He found his own wine gourd on the ground, wiped the mouth of the gourd with his dirty sleeves, and took another sip.
So he nestled aside and fell asleep.
The others stopped saying anything and started gambling again.
Although Old Man Jin can be teased, no one dares to go too far. Someone has tried to anger Old Man Jin before.
The man kicked the sleeping old man Jin and scolded him for being a waste. As a result, the sleeping old man suddenly got up and opened the man's head with the gourd in his hand.
Then, Old Man Jin found a place and continued to sleep.
The next day, as if nothing had happened, I continued to lose money in the casino with my gourd.
Zhao Xiaole was also a little interested in him and was about to wake up Old Man Jin, but Huang Nu stopped him in time and told him that Old Man Jin had a bad temper while sleeping.
Zhao Xiaole shook his head and prepared to look for other candidates first.
Although this kind of old man who loves to drink has some abilities, he is also difficult to control and is not the most ideal guard.
Zhao Xiaole had just taken two steps when he heard a thud and Old Man Jin flew past him.
He hit the pillar hard and fell to the ground.
This scene shocked everyone in the casino.
When everyone looked around, they saw a gloomy-looking man with tattoos on half of his face entering the casino.
The man was wearing a cloak and had a group of thugs behind him.
The one who kicked Old Man Jin away just now was one of the thugs.
What makes Old Man Jin the most angry is that they attacked him while he was sleeping. Now that he is so humiliated, why should he go on a rampage?
The gamblers all immediately gave up the venue.
Sure enough, Old Man Jin woke up immediately after being severely injured for the first time, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
The man with tattoos on his face took out an account book from behind and said, "Old man Jin, your original creditor ran away. Now, all your debts belong to our Qingyi Sect. What are you going to do with these one hundred thousand taels of silver?"
repay?"
Turns out it was a creditor who came to the door, or the famous Tsing Yi Sect, and they were also famous for their cruel methods.
It is a well-known evil sect in the world.
Old Man Jin's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger. Someone actually attacked him while he was sleeping.
That cynical look immediately disappeared, replaced by a vicious and ruthless look that chose people to eat.
The tattooed man showed no fear. He took out two more pills from his waist and said coldly: "If you still don't pay, just take the pills."
Old Man Jin had never been bullied to this extent before. Everyone in the venue was stunned. They all thought that his creditor would not collect debts from him, nor would he anger him in such a way in public.
Everyone, who had a premonition that there would be a fight, unconsciously stepped back a little.
At this time, the furious old man Jin took two deep breaths. After a while, he suddenly returned to his cynical appearance again.
"Let me tell you guys, why didn't you notify me in advance that the creditor ran away? You can give the old man some time to raise money. How about tomorrow?"