My Queen, you are naughty again

When the people looked at the speaker, they saw him pointing to Lord Li standing in the middle of the crowd, jealous of evil, with the tip of his eyebrows raised and said: "This casino used to be a small gamble. Many rich people in the capital would gamble in it, but if they could live in it, it would be nothing. But since Lord Li took charge of the casino, there will be an accident again and again. The gambling money is getting bigger and bigger. Many people have stumbled here, and they are all cheating. The wine in old man Han's tavern is in our streets He is also famous for his good drink. He has a little money at home, but the old man Han is addicted to gambling and has lost his fortune. "

Chu Li listened to his words, frowned and murmured, "it's his own fault. Even his own family took it in."

Fu Wanling, who stood aside, nodded and said yes.

The man continued: "but this time today, everyone present said that in fact, the old man Han had lost ten games, but he didn't have so much money. Moreover, many people said that the last old man Han had won and won all his capital back, but some people in the gambling house did something to occupy the old man Han's daughter yue'e."

Hearing what he said, old man Han screamed in the middle of the crowd.

Looking back, I saw that rich man Li, who knew whether he was rich or not, kicked old man Han in the abdomen, which made old man Han lie on the ground and eat painfully.

The flower like moon e burst into tears. She hurried forward to hold her father and sobbed, "Dad, Dad."

But Mr. Li would never give up. There were so many people in the gambling shop. They all had strong backs. They came forward to pull yue'e and threw her aside. They bowed their heads and shouted at old man Han: "old man Han, let your daughter pay back the gambling debts you owed before and today. It's very kind of our Lord to keep you two alive today. Don't toast or punish!"

Then he kicked old man Han's back again. He heard a click. Old man Han threw up a mouthful of blood directly on the ground. His wrinkled hands reluctantly supported on the ground, and his bloody mouth wriggled and begged: "still, still... My daughter, you... You..."

Before old man Han finished speaking, the people in the gambling house raised their feet again. Just about to get out of their feet, they saw a dark shadow, followed by a scream.

With a bang, the crowd that had just gathered immediately retreated three feet. They clapped their hands and shouted. They saw the gambler lying on the ground, covering his instep, gritting his teeth and eating pain, and a cold sweat on his forehead.

Chu Li looked up and saw Mo Rongrui shaking his hand and standing beside old man Han. His clothes were still blowing in the air by the breeze, his thick sword eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were cold and sharp.

Lord Li saw that his people were beaten down like this. Before he could speak, the boy next to him looked horizontal, came forward and pointed to Mo Rongrui and yelled, "who? He ate the ambitious leopard but came to find fault with Lord Li?"

Chu Li sneered, pulled Fu Wanling to squeeze in front of the crowd, put his hands around his chest and said, "Master Li? Do you dare to call him a master?"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone turned back and looked at Chu Li. The little boy went straight to the front and slapped Chu Li in the face. Unexpectedly, he only felt a pain in his wrist.

"Pain! Pain! Pain!" the little fellow's face was wrinkled together, covering his wrist.

Murong Yu looked cold and one hand broke the boy's wrist.

All the people around clapped their hands and praised the people.

Lord Li, who was standing in the center, trembled angrily and winked at the people behind him. He saw dozens of servants with long knives encircling them from both sides.

"No one in the capital dares to make trouble on my li Mou's head, and the three are not so easy to go today!" Lord Li opened his fan in his hand, wrapped a wisp of eight character skimming beard on his mouth in one hand, and said in a deep voice.

But Murong Rui hooked his mouth and looked at several men with long knives beside him. He said coldly, "if the people behind the gambling house know that you are against me today, it is estimated that your life will be difficult to protect."

Then he said, "dark que!"

As soon as the voice fell, the people felt the shadow flash in front of them. When they looked again, they saw the man in black kneeling in front of Mo Rongrui, bowed his head and couldn't hear a trace of emotion: "subordinates are here."

"Watch these people, if you do it, do it!" Murong Rui hooked his mouth, shook his hand and walked towards the door of the gambling house.

Master Li couldn't figure out what the man was going to do. He looked dignified and looked at Mo Rongrui coming this way. When he came to him, he said, "the gambling house has the rules of the gambling house. Since he lost, I'll bet with you. Let's go!"

No one is stupid. It can be seen that these three people are not small people. They are brocade and silk. They have extraordinary skills and dignified appearance. If they are rich, they are expensive. But no one expected that two of them are today's princes.

In the crowd, Fu Wanling came up and helped old man Han up. Fu Liuzhen was even more elegant. The lady figure folding fan in her hand gently fanned in front of her chest, and her silver hair rose with the wind. She followed behind Mo Rongrui and said with a smile: "why don't you call me for gambling? I'd like to see if there are any new things in the gambling house in the capital and bet a few hundred liang of silver?"

Chu Li looked at Fu Liuzhen and looked back at Fu Wanling. Then he heard Fu Wanling whisper: "my brother is on our side and has never lost gambling. It's good to roll dice or touch dominoes. As long as he meets my brother, he is a loser."

Shame, as soon as I said this, many people around me became interested and swarmed into the gambling house, which was immediately overcrowded.

It was not easy for Master Li to step down. Looking at the people who had already entered, he looked cold and whispered to the little fellow next to him, and then followed him in.

The acquaintance cleaned up the largest gambling table in the casino. Master Li sat opposite. Murong Rui was about to sit down. Fu Liuzhen pushed away with one hand and sat down directly. He folded the fan in his hand and picked the silver hair behind him. Some sarcastic voices said to Murong Rui, "do you have any harm?"

After that, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Li with a smile, fanned the fan in his hand, roughly glanced at the dice on the table, and said frivolously: "what? Dice?"

Mr. Li is not a vegetarian either. He nodded and said, "since you sit down at the gambling table, let's make good rules."

"OK, that's nature." Fu Liu nodded.