Chapter 6 It's hard to find

"Border more, win more."

"Hurry up*, buy it and get out of it."

The hall was brightly lit, and several guys ran in and out, busy pouring tea and water for the guests. From time to time, some good-handed gamblers casually rewarded them with some money, and some depressed guests pushed the second child away and left the gambling house scoldingly. At first glance, they lost all their money and had no money to turn over.

This is a man's gold nest, full of dragons and snakes, and complex flow. People who come here want to get rich overnight and become prosperous from then on, but there are several people who really laugh to the end. The gambling house gave everyone the same dream. Some people's dreams come true, and more people just have broken their dreams, turn around and sweat, and use their hard-earned money to buy a dream qualification.

At a gambling table in the northeast corner, a large group of gamblers are gathering. This situation is not uncommon in the gambling house. Usually, there are big guests*, or someone is very good luck and has won repeatedly, attracting others to follow the trend.

People's eyes focused on a guest who was gambling with the banker. He was a slightly childish young man, dressed in a moon-white gown to set off his slender figure, which was very conspicuous in the crowd. His facial features are only beautiful, but a pair of rare heavy pupils in his deep eyes, which invisibly add three points of distinctive temperament to him.

Of course, it is not this double pupil that attracts people, but the guest's luck. Since he entered the casino, he has never seen him lose, whether it is a card nine, a dice, a horse hanger or a bet. At first, some people suspected that he would lose thousands, but several masters in the gambling house came out in person and did not catch his hands and feet. Everyone also changed from suspecting him cheating to envy his luck.

Several strong men in short brown stood at the door of the hall to the inner hall and glanced at the table from time to time. One of the men with scars on his face seemed to be a little anxious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk over, but he was stopped by his companions and bowed his head and whispered.

Xiao Chongguang sat on the side of the gambling table and looked at the high pile of money in front of him, and his face did not change at all. Gambling with Taoism like him is naturally unfavorable, and winning money has become an unchallenging thing, and his purpose of coming here is not for money.

His hands are not white, but they are very clean, and his fingers are slender and well-proportioned. Now these hands are clenching the dice, raising them high, shaking them casually in the air, and then ping the dice on the table and lifting the dice clock. Not surprisingly, people saw three more six, which is a good card for leopards.

The banker had no choice but to take out the silver and compensate the guest with great luck. At this time, a young man in blue came out of the inner hall of the gambling house and quietly walked to Xiao Chongguang's table. The little man winked at the banker first, then turned to the side of Chongguang, handed him a pile of silver tickets very vaguely, and whispered in his ear, "The driver has won a lot of silver. Please accept it when you see him well, and save some face so that we can meet in the future."

This is the way to deal with the gambling house. No matter how cruel the gambling house is behind the scenes, on the surface, as long as the gambling house can't find the guest's feet to cheat, no matter how much money the guest wins in the gambling house, the gambling house will have to pay for it. For some customers with excellent gambling skills, the gambling house also needs to send a sum of money, please accept it as soon as they see it. No matter how the gambling house finds the account and how to recover the losses after the event, the obvious reputation must be maintained. This is the foundation for the gambling house to make money. If the gambling house repudiate the debts face to face, it is clear that the car and horses want to bully the small, it is a broken rule, and naturally there will be no guests in the future.

Xiao Chongguang reached out and pushed away the pile of silver tickets. He did not say anything, but his disdainful expression was obvious. The little man's face changed and showed his eyes. He saw the strong men at the door of the inner hall roll up their sleeves, push away the crowd, and stride over.

The onlookers quickly walked away for fear of getting into trouble. In an instant, the gambling table where Xiao Chongguang was located had been surrounded. The strong man's face was white and his whole body squeaked. At a glance, he knew that he was practicing skills such as back fists. Immediately behind him was the anxious scar face, with his right hand clenched on the knife handle at his waist, which was obviously a good hand with a knife.

This is because the gambling house saw that he didn't buy it, so he had no choice but to come. Although it will damage the reputation of the gambling house, the gambling house is not a good party, and it is impossible to win for him all the time. As for the damage to reputation, we can only wait for it to be slowly made up in the future.

Scarface was obviously grumpy. When he came up, he pulled out his waist knife and slapped it heavily on the gambling table. Boy, don't toast and don't eat punishment, which makes it difficult for everyone to end up. Xiao Chongguang was unmoved, but stared at him coldly and made it clear that he refused to comply.

The scar face was like a firecracker, and it immediately broke out. In broad daylight, he did not dare to kill, but knocked on the edge of the table with a knife and knocked down a corner of the table. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was self-evident.

Xiao Chongguang did not answer, but raised two fingers, quickly inserted them into the table, and suddenly inserted two deep holes on it. The scar face took a breath of cold air, dared not say more, and retreated behind the leader.

When the white and needless man saw this, he knew that he could not be good, and when he saw the amazing fingering power, he sighed in his heart. But taking people's money*, he can only open his posture and make a start, which is to say hello, saying that I'm going to do it. Then he stepped in front of the heavy light body, punched directly, and the fist wind went straight to the heavy facade.

Heavy light still sat down, do not dodge, but raised his left palm, held the opponent's fist, and vomited lightly. The man rushed back as if he was devoured by thunder, and half of his body was sore and numb.

The other hitters were shocked to see the situation and looked at Xiao Chongguang's face as if he were alive. It turned out that this white-faced man was called Tan Yingshou, a famous boxer. He had a nickname called Tota King, which meant that he was infinitely powerful. He took this punch as an ordinary person. He could hit the other party two feet away, but there was no injury on his body. Only half a year later, he had a dark attack. If he was lying in bed, and if he vomited blood, he died. He saw that Xiao Chongguang's finger strength was amazing. This punch had already used ten times, but the other party fought hard and shot him out with only one closing, which showed that the opponent's martial arts were unfathomable.

In fact, Xiao Chongguang's martial arts are already the top in the world. He is a gambler, and no matter how good his martial arts are, he doesn't pay attention to him. Seeing that Liwei's goal had been achieved, he stood up and arched his hand and said, "Speakers have been offended. They don't come here for silver or fame. I just want to ask the owners of your workshop to meet."

Tan Ying's hand had not yet answered, and the young man in blue already had an impatient expression: "I want to see our master, what are you? Don't think that you will be a personal figure. Our master is a great man in Tianshui City, which can't be seen by anyone. He turned around and counted the throngs of Tan Yingshou: "I usually blow the snails one by one, saying how I am doing. When I use you, I can't stand it face to face to face, a bunch of rice buckets."

Tan Ying's face turned red, like pig liver, with an expression of resentment in his eyes. He is a famous hotel in the northwest and is famous in the city, but he has to endure the shouting of a subordinate. But he knew that the little man was deeply loved by the owner, and the owner behind this supreme gambling house was a big man who could shock the northwest by sting his feet. He was by no means a martial artist who could offend him.

The little man was still chattering. Xiao Chongguang was impatient to say that he said three or four times, and his body shook his body. Everyone only felt a flower in front of him. He had appeared in front of the little man, gently relaxed the ape arm, brushed his head behind the little man, and then grabbed the other party's collar and picked up the other party's whole body.

The little boy was talking with foam and pride. He felt that his whole body was soft, and his feet suddenly hung from the ground. He couldn't help but be scared to death. He had no ability. He only relied on his handsome and good-looking wind to steer. At this time, his life was hanging, but he was stubborn and scolded angrily. He was afraid that Xiao Chongguang would really hurt him, so he couldn't help but be a little fierce.

Xiao Chongguang stimulated his palm, and the little man was as if he had been devoured by countless insects. He suddenly howled like killing pigs. Only then did he know how powerful it was and begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life."

Seeing that the little man was so unbearable, the scar face couldn't stand it anymore: "Tang Ji, you bastard, usually rely on the love of your employer to be domous, but now you are ashamed here. I, Liao Xiong, am a self-proclaimed man, and I actually yell around for such a villain like you. He took off a waist card and threw it on the table: "Brother Tan, please tell stew manager Lv that I am a fool and have entrusted him."

Tan Ying was about to give advice when he heard a "swish" floating by. Liao Xiong's legs softened and suddenly fell to the ground. A strong man's voice sounded: "You son of a son of a man, how can you come and leave as soon as you say?"

When everyone followed the sound, they saw a middle-aged Confucian student in his forties standing at the door of the inner hall, with a clear appearance, three waps of long beard, and not angry and self-righteous. He raised his legs and walked slowly. He seemed to walk fast, but he had come to the crowd in a flash.

Tan Ying arched his hand and saluted: "Mr. Lv, you can't blame the big bear for this matter. It's really--" The Mr. Lv raised his hand and signaled him not to speak. He turned to Xiao Chongguang: "You are extremely good at martial arts. Why do you have to be like an unknown pawn? This Tang Ji is my second son's book boy. Although his character is disgusting, If you beat the dog, you must also look at the owner. Please raise your hand and let him go.

Xiao Chongguang said, "Good to say." With his palm spitting out, Donji suddenly flew through half of the hall in mid-air and hit a large pine table. He thought that he must have been unhappiness this time and had closed his eyes to die, but unexpectedly, he found that he was all right after landing. He got up to check that there were no scars on his body. He heard a few cracks, and the table was torn apart.

Mr. Lv's expression was more solemn: "What a great dark energy. What on earth do you mean when you come here?" He didn't believe Xiao Chongguang's previous statement. Such a master took the initiative to come and caused such a mess of trouble. If there is no conspiracy behind this, he will really go to hell. He has traveled around the world for 20 years and has experienced a lot of ups and downs. He knows that although his boss is in the northwest, he is not convinced and has the strength to wrench his wrists. There are still several opponent, and he secretly wondered which is the main envoy behind this young man.

Xiao Chongguang clapped his hands with a helpless expression: "I really have something important to ask for. I want to see the owner of your gambling house, the famous northwest, the big boss of the thirteen business firms, 'covering the sky' Mr. Tang."