Chapter 40 Tang Ming's Casino

Lin Qinglong and Gong Chunzhi quickly returned to the "Thousands of Flavors" restaurant and just entered the hall. At this time, there were no guests in the restaurant. Only the shopkeeper Mr. Xu and the second child were not there. They should have gone to buy goods.

The shopkeeper, Mr. Xu, just looked up and smiled at the two of them, as if to say, "Congratulations on your success!"

Lin Qinglong nodded with a smile, which was a return gift.

This old man Xu's cultivation is not high. The cultivation of the opening period is only to prolong his life and will not use martial arts, but he always looks indifferent. Even if he sees the nihilistic son who should have died, he does not show any surprise, which is really a little strange. Besides, when Lin Qinglong came back today, there was no expression on his face, but the old man Xu still looked indifferent.

Lin Qinglong thought to himself, "I don't know how Manager Xu knows that we have succeeded... Are Xu Wuzi's subordinates all such extraordinary people?"

"Lin Shaoxia." The old man Xu suddenly stopped Lin Qinglong and said with a kind smile, "Lin Shaoxia must be thinking, why can the little old man know everything without asking, right? In fact, it is because my master taught me a magic power in the early years, called 'insight', and I can feel what the other party thinks. Over the years, the little old man's business has been smooth, and it is precisely because of this magic power."

After this explanation, Lin Qinglong suddenly realized that this "insight" can see through friends, and naturally, it can see through the enemies in the mall. No wonder Mr. Xu's business is good. Lin Qinglong smiled indifferently and walked to the backyard.

A random magical power can change the life of an ordinary person. This is something that Tang Yu and other immortal masters can never do. No wonder the nihiloid is called the first master in the world.

When he came to the backyard full of flowers, Xu Wuzi seemed to point out Zhou Qing's magic power. Zhou Qing had closed his eyes, crossed his knees, and his whole body was blue. The fallen flowers and leaves were rotating around Zhou Qing's body. Zhou Qing's robe was automatically without wind.

And Xu Wuzi was swinging on the swing, and I don't know who made a swing for him. Under the towering sycamore tree, Xu Wuzi was humming a little song. He turned into a big white hand behind his back and pushed it one by one, and the Xu Wuzi's swing swaying like this.

"Master, I'll come back!" Gong Chunzhi laughed and invited Xu Wuzi down the swing. He sat on the board, grabbed the rope, and swung up.

The nihilless son smiled and didn't mind. Like an amiable grandfather, he laughed and scolded, "You! They are all about to get married, and they are still so childish. This made Gong Chunzhi blush, but he was very happy.

He picked up a cup of tea on the stone case and took a few sips. Xu Wuzi turned his head and asked Lin Qinglong, "How's it going? How's the harvest today?"

"Everything is in the plan. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty and Shi Lang really asked me to clean up the door and rectify the worship hall. But Xu Wuzi boss, are you familiar with the name 'Tang Yu'?

A trace of cold hatred flashed in his eyes, but Xu Wuzi quickly regained his smile and said, "Even if he died and burned to ashes, I will not forget 'Tang Yu'. He was one of the masterminds who planned to kill me in those years. This Tang Yu gave me the last fatal blow and my last death was caused by Tang Yu."

"This Tang Yu has become a fairy-level master, and has won over all the monks of Tang Shi Kingdom and is ready to attack the nihilless City!"

"Dad!" The teacup fell to the ground, and the tea spilled all over the ground. Xu Wuzi still couldn't help getting angry, and his fingers trembled with anger, "Fairy master? Humph, that's because he took away my 'Secret Mirror of the Sky', which is an ancient divine mirror, which can open up a secret place and practice for a day in the 'Secret Mirror of the Sky', which is equivalent to 20 days of practice. Of course, there is Laozi's 'creation elixir'. He took Laozi's elixir, which broke through the Mahayana period and entered the realm of ghosts and immortals! How dare you touch my empty city..."

Hearing the word "Zaihua Dan", Lin Qinglong suddenly remembered one thing, that is, Ji Zeyan, known as the "empty medicine man". His alchemy skills were originally learned from the notes left by Xu Wuzi. Although Ji Zeyan's self-created "sheben pills" were simplified and easy to refine, his original alchemy skills , or a completely imitating nihilistic son.

Even Ji Zeyan's "sheben pills" have that kind of magical effect. In this way, the ni Wuzi's "creation elixir" is even more magical. Tang Yu not only got the "secret mirror of the sky" but also the "creation elixir". No wonder Tang Yu can enter the list of immortals.

Xu Wuzi frowned and said, "Xiao Linzi, Tang Yu has entered the fairy level, so it's not easy to deal with."

Lin Qinglong was not afraid at all and said with a relaxed smile, "Don't worry, boss. Since he is the murderer who once offended the boss, how can I let him go? It will make him die ugly!"

"But..." Compared with revenge, Xu Wuzi was more worried about Lin Qinglong's safety and was about to stop him.

Lin Qinglong said, "Shi Lang said that Tang Yu is practicing in isolation and can only get out of the customs after 50 days. There are only three loyal apprentices under his seat. If he removes his three apprentices, no one will protect him. It's easy for me to kill him again."

Xu Wuzi shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "You underestimate the fairy-level master. You don't know at all that the fairy-level master is not as simple as you think. Once you become an immortal, it is completely different from all practitioners. Even if he is practicing in isolation and you create it, he stretches out his neck to let you cut, and you can't cut it! The ability of a fairy master is absolutely as simple as you think.

"Well..." Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you can't kill him in danger, then I will become an immortal master!"

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A few days later, Lin Qinglong took Gong Chunzhi to play in the capital, which was very fun.

However, he has never explored the corpse of the Tang Dynasty. On this day, the emperor finally couldn't help it and sent Shi Lang to the "Thousands of Flavors" restaurant again. When they met him, he said, "Brother Lin, the emperor has prepared a gorgeous palace for you. Why don't you come to live?"

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "No merit, no reward. I haven't done anything with you yet. How can I be embarrassed to live in the big palace?"

"Brother Lin is so kind!" Shi Lang bowed repeatedly, and his face changed again. He said cautiously, "I heard that Tang Ming will appear in the 'no lose casino' today. Brother Lin, today may be a good opportunity to get rid of him!"

"Tang Ming?' Don't lose to the casino? What's going on?"

Shi Lang explained, "Tang Ming is the youngest disciple of Tang Yu. Now he is a monk in the Jindan period. Tang Ming is a greedy man. He opened a casino in the capital. In fact, it is a black casino. The bankers in it are all old men. In case there are guests, they will make money. , he will send people to kill. Tang Ming, as a monk, has been doing murder, but because he is protected by his master Tang Yu, even the emperor dares not do anything to him. Tang Ming has provoked a lot of lawsuits in the casino, but he has been suppressed by the government. However, now Tang Ming is more and more bold, and even the celebrities on the rich side dare to kill. The government said that it can't be suppressed any more. I'm afraid something will happen if I press it again. Therefore, I'm actually here to ask Brother Lin to take action.

"No problem! Let's go now!" Lin Qinglong is straightforward and never likes to procrastinate. He said he would stand up and leave.

"I'll go too!" Gong Chunzhi quickly followed.

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Shi Lang came in a carriage. Although he is a monk and has a good flying sword, as a "Prince of Wisdom", his usual appearance is still the standard of the emperor's relatives.

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Let's go back to make trouble, so we don't have to take this special carriage for the palace, right? Mr. Shi Lang, please lead the way ahead. Let's go on foot.

"Good."

So Shi Lang led the way in front of him, and the three of them passed through the street where people came and went. Because these three were monks and their footwork was light and powerful, they soon came to Tang Ming's "lost lose to the casino".

But this "lost lose to the casino" is not peaceful. There are a large number of people crowded at the door. Lin Qinglong only saw the dense head of people and straightened his neck to watch the bustle. He didn't know what he was watching.

Lin Qinglong stepped forward and saw two strong-dressed men beating a middle-aged man, and everyone around him was watching the excitement.

The middle-aged man's face was yellow and thin, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his knees fell to the ground. One of the powerful men was grabbing the middle-aged man's collar and slapped the man fiercely. The man's slap was loud. The man shouted loudly, "I'll beat you to death!" I'll kill you!"

Every slap in the face was extremely loud. The beaten middle-aged man was quickly beaten and dizzy. Finally, he couldn't kneel down and fell to the ground.

Someone on the side of the onlookers said, "This middle-aged man, named Gao Laosan, gambled so much that he lost his money. First, he lost the field, then his ancestral house, and then his wife and children. Now he has lost himself. I heard that he will be beaten to death on the street, so that everyone can feast their eyes!"

Another person said, "You deserve it! Who told him to bet, but we have a good show. Usually, the killers pass at once. It's really not enjoyable enough. Now it's interesting to see living people being beaten to death.

There are more and more people, and they are watching the fun, and they have everything they say.

The two big men saw that the audience were getting heavier and heavier, and the tricks became more and more cumbersome. They even pulled out the middle-aged man's clothes and trousers, and beat them fiercely with a whip, exposing his blood stains all over in front of everyone. ** The bloody and open skin stimulated people's senses. Gradually, even The audience calmed down, because the beating was so miserable.

The middle-aged man was shy and painful, hungry and sick, and was quickly beaten to death.

One of the powerful men took a thick stick, which was two meters long and heavy. He shouted at the crowd, "My folks, I will use this stick to blow his head later, which will make his brain plasma and blood burst out. This is called 'thick soup tofu brain', let everyone see something fresh!"

After saying this, he pretended to be a big man and held up the thick stick. Many onlookers were afraid to look at it again and ran away in a panic. Soon half of the people dispersed.

Just when the stick was about to be smashed down, Lin Qinglong was about to stop it. Unexpectedly, the Gongchun branch around him was faster than himself. The "butterfly dance" body unfolded and suddenly shook over.

"Bang!"

The thick stick was folded into two sections, which was made by Gong Chunzhi.

"Where did you come from, bitch? How dare you care about our 'not losing to the casino'? Don't you want to live anymore?" The powerful man cursed.

Another big man laughed and said, "Well, this woman is probably the dying old man, otherwise how could she take action at this time? Humph, what a pair of adulterous husbands and women! But this woman is really watery. Come on, let me taste it!"

Gong Chunzhi frowned slightly, flashed his body, and shot it with a slap.

The powerful man couldn't even see the figure clearly. He only heard a slap in the face, and he felt that the world was spinning. He bent down, spitting blood in his mouth, and all his teeth fell out!

With this slap, the big man who smoked pained into his bone marrow, and his mouth was full of broken teeth and blood. He said vaguely, "Bad bitch, how dare you hit your master? Come on, help me catch this bastard!"

The scolding was so unpleasant that Lin Qinglong couldn't listen and took a step forward.