"It's always better to be cautious," Xue'er felt a little relieved after hearing him say that. "Why don't you go over to the gambling den and oversee things?"
“No need.” Mei Chaofeng picked up a cup of wine and drank it all in one gulp. “Mei Huaqi’s cultivation is not high, but he can still hold a high position under me because his gambling skills are the best. No one has ever beaten him in more than ten years. In recent years, he doesn’t even need to take action himself. He has trained a group of disciples who can handle all kinds of situations. With him in charge of the Silver Hook Gambling House, you can just wait to hear good news, young lady.”
At this moment, the gambling master Plum Blossom Seven he mentioned was bowing and scraping as he circled around Zu An: "I wonder what game the young master would like to play?"
Mei Huaqi himself felt a little ashamed of his servile attitude, but thinking that it wouldn't be long before this guy lost and was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, this little grievance didn't seem like a big deal.
"What game tests luck the most?" Zu An asked, looking around. The reason he dared to come to this gambling den to "withdraw" money today was not because he was a gambling god, but because he had a lucky charm drawn from the keyboard.
Keyboard products can be unreliable at times, but if used correctly, they can be incredibly powerful. He has experienced this firsthand. He originally planned to use the Lucky Pill he won in the lottery, but it didn't work for the keyboard lottery, which gave him a headache for a long time. He didn't know what the point of this thing was.
It wasn't until the appearance of Plum Thirteen that he realized a wonderful use for the Lucky Pill. In the art of gambling, skill is very important, but luck is the most important thing. In the face of absolute luck, skill is powerless.
Of course, all of this is based on the premise that no one cheats; otherwise, no matter how lucky he is, he will only be slaughtered like a fat pig.
This is why he brought Chu Chuyan with him; it was not only for his own safety but also to prevent the casino from cheating.
Although Chu Chuyan was not skilled in gambling, with her fifth-rank cultivation, no matter what tricks these people tried to pull, they could not escape her discerning eyes.
"The one that tests luck the most is Sic Bo, of course," Seven of Clubs replied with a smile, but inwardly he was sneering. On the surface, this thing is about luck, but people in casinos can roll whatever number they want. In the end, won't you just be easy prey?
"What is Sic Bo?" Zuan asked, puzzled.
"It's just a comparison of sizes," Plum Blossom Seven said speechlessly.
“Just compare sizes, why make it so formal?” Zuan gave him a disdainful look.
Plum Blossom Seven wasn't angry. He thought to himself, "You brat, you don't even understand this? No wonder you lost a full thousand taels before. Today, I'll make sure you lose ten thousand taels, or rather, tens of thousands of taels. I, Plum Blossom Seven, will retire from this life of gambling!"
"Hahaha, you surnamed Zu, you have a road to heaven but you choose not to take it, and you barge into hell when there is no way out." Just then, an arrogant laugh came from not far away.
Zu An turned around and saw Mei Hua Shisan being pushed over in a wheelchair. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with madness.
Mei Huaqi secretly cursed, thinking to himself, "Why doesn't this guy just hold back and wait for me to get involved? What if he jumps out now and scares me away?"
Zuan laughed when he saw Mei Hua Shisan's appearance: "If your leg is broken, then take good care of your injury. If you go out wandering around, be careful that you don't break your hand too."
Mei Hua Thirteen's teeth were almost bleeding from clenching: "You little bastard, now that the academy's teachers aren't protecting you, let's see what you do! Guards, break this guy's arms and legs!"
Anger value from Plum Blossom Thirteen +798!
"yes!"
He held a high position in the Plum Blossom Gang and had many ruthless men under his command. Upon hearing his words, they rushed over.
Zu An hurriedly hid behind Chu Chuyan: "Wife, wife, you saw it with your own eyes now. This guy dares to be so arrogant in front of you. I didn't lie to you before, did I?"
Chu Chuyan was very unhappy that he kept calling her "wife," but she couldn't correct him in front of so many people, so she could only vent her anger on Mei Shisan: "What did you just say?"
A chilling aura spread out, and the once bustling and stuffy gambling den suddenly cooled down, causing many gamblers to shiver involuntarily.
Mei Hua Thirteen was also dumbfounded. He rushed over upon hearing the news, but he didn't expect Chu Chuyan to be here as well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to act recklessly even if he were given the courage. A fifth-grade expert, the entire Mei Hua Gang, except for the gang leader, couldn't defeat her alone.
Mei Huaqi, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Miss Chu, Miss Chu, this is all a misunderstanding. Thirteenth Brother injured his leg today, and in his pain, he inevitably spoke without thinking. He mistook you for someone else."
"You've mistaken him for someone else?" Chu Chuyan sneered, looking at Zu An beside her. "How do you plan to punish him?"
Zu An was taken aback. His cheap wife was usually very cold to him, but she was giving him so much face in public.
Overjoyed, he pointed at Plum Blossom Thirteen and said, "Since this guy just shouted that he would break my arms and legs, then let's break his arms and legs too."
"Alright!" As soon as Chu Chuyan finished speaking, a white shadow flashed. Before anyone could react, Mei Hua Thirteen screamed in agony. He couldn't even stay in his wheelchair and was groaning in pain on the ground. It was clear that his hands were broken and his legs had been broken again. Blood seeped out from the bandages.
Seeing Chu Chuyan return to her original spot with a cold expression, the people in the gambling den all gasped. This woman looked so delicate, but she was so ruthless.
The few people who had been whistling and flirting earlier swallowed hard, instinctively taking a few steps back and shrinking into the crowd.
Zuan gave Chu Chuyan a thumbs up. As expected of my wife, she's ruthless and doesn't talk much. No, she's beautiful and doesn't talk much either.
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