"I don't have money, right? If I don't have money, I kneel down and call grandpa!"

Liu Yunxiang followed the beggar to the gambling house. When he saw this scene, Yan Mu was surrounded by several young men. They were wearing the same style of clothes, with white narrow-sleeved short-sleeved short-sleeved outer clothes, and a tie at the waist.

Wearing a black belt, wearing a red and black forehead, and combing her hair high and tied her ponytail.

These people surrounded Yan Mu, each of them was arrogant, with a sarcastic smile on their faces.

One of them was tall and fat, stretching out his thick hand like a bear's paw and pushed Yan Mu.

"Hey, look at you like a bear, aren't you a god of war? Are you bragging?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the others laughed in agreement.

"After luckily, I thought I was so great. If he really had the ability, he would not end up in such a situation!"

"Dogs have their own nests, and he is even worse than dogs!"

"He is so down and out, he will definitely not be able to afford ten thousand taels of silver. So he should kneel down and call him grandpa!"

"It's okay to learn to bark with dogs!"

Yan Mu just lowered his eyes and looked indifferent. When the bear pushed him, he staggered a few steps back, as if he was ravaged. Seeing that he was angry, Liu Yunxiang was about to step forward.

The beggar hurriedly grabbed her, "These are all from the martial arts church, and they are all children of officials."

In other words, they can't afford to offend.

Liu Yunxiang looked at these people, all of them were young and strong. If they were forced to do so, they would really suffer. She breathed a sigh of relief and took out a stack of silver notes from her arms and gave them to the beggar.

The beggar said that Yan Mu lost 10,000 taels, and she just went to the money house to collect it.

It’s nothing to lose money, she just can’t bear to bear Yan Mu’s anger.

The beggar took the silver note and squeezed over from Yan Mu. He first bowed down and smiled at the people. In their disgust, he gave the silver note to Yan Mu.

"Seventh Prince, we sold our Jingchuanyuan to make a big deal, please give it back to them." As he said that, the beggar pretended to wipe his tears.

What he said was so miserable that these people were amused.

Yan Mu took the silver note, put it on the table, then looked up at everyone, "Let's bet another game."

The fat man smiled and paused, "What did you say? Do you still have to bet?"

Yan Mu drooped his eyelids and was too lazy to say another word.

The fat man laughed and looked at the person next to him: "I heard it, he still wants to bet, I didn't force him!"

Others laughed, laughing at Yan Mu's stupidity, laughing at him for not having a good memory, and deserved to lose so badly.

"Add me one!"

"I'll bet too!"

"I don't care about these taels of silver, but I want to join in the fun, so I will follow Han Liubang."

The fat man, Han Jiache, the sixth son of the Minister of War, smiled and glanced at Yan Mu, "But what if you lose this ten thousand taels again, why would you pay the 10,000 taels you owed me before?"

Yan Mu raised his head and floated in three words: "My life."

Han Liu was stunned for a moment, and the others were also stunned.

"Ha, your life is really not worth ten thousand taels, and I'm too lazy to ask for it. So, you've already lame one left leg. If you lose again, I'll break your right arm, one left and one right,

It must be very funny. Then he knelt down and called Grandpa, climbed from the gambling house to the street, climbed back to your Jingchuanyuan, dare you?"

When the beggar heard this, his scalp tightened, "This is too much fun."

At this moment, he wanted to go over and live a life, so he could just pay the money and leave.

But this time, Liu Yunxiang grabbed him.

"What are you pulling me to do?"

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu and said silently: "I think he has a clear idea in his heart."

"He doesn't know what kind of strategy he can have?"

"I believe in him."

The beggar couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You are probably stupid too!"

Yan Mu stood there, although his clothes were dirty and torn and his hair was messy, but he felt extraordinary. Everyone around him laughed at him, and he was neither sad nor happy than all living beings.

After these people laughed enough, he asked, "Then what happened to you?"

With just one sentence, these people laughed endlessly.

"What a big tone, you have lost dozens of games in a row!"

"You still want to win? You don't even dream of such a good thing?"

"Haha, I'm really stupid!"

Han Liu smiled enough and waved his hand to the others, then looked at Yan Mu, "That's it, if I lose, you will naturally not have to pay back the ten thousand taels before. I'll kneel down for you and I'll call you

Grandpa, I can learn to bark with dogs, can I do it?"

He said this and amused himself again.

"I can't lose fucking!"

Others said one after another: "The money we bet on is yours!"

Yan Mu nodded, "Let's start."

To make a simple bet, the casino shook the dice and put three dice into the bamboo tube. After a few fancy shaking, the bamboo tube was pressed upside down on the table, and then others bet one after another.

Han Liu kept betting on Xiao, and this time it was the same, and others followed him to bet on Xiao.

The beggar sighed and said, "The East Factory was responsible for investigating a murder case in a gambling workshop. Lao Qi was only fourteen or five years old at that time. He lurked in the casino and learned to gambling through his eyes. We don't understand anyway, but he won.

More, very little loss.”

At that time, he was already a beggar, and these were what his adoptive father told him when he was chatting and laughing.

He still remembers that whenever his adoptive father talked about Lao Qi, he had the pride of the old father on his face. He always felt that his adoptive father was taking advantage of other adopted sons, but he was really kind to Lao Qi.

I don't want to, it's really amazing when it breaks.

Liu Yunxiang didn't know that Yan Mu could still gamble, "Then are you still worried?"

"But I lost dozens of games in a row, it's obvious that the opponent is cheating!" The beggar scratched his head and said anxiously.

Liu Yunxiang knew it, but looking at Yan Mu again, he yawned when everyone was holding his breath.

Liu Yunxiang laughed: "Yan Mu won."

"ah?"

The bamboo tube opened, and dozens of scenes were all small, but this time it turned out to be big.

And three six!

Everyone, including the dice shaker, was stunned.

"Impossible!" Han Liu widened his eyes, then stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the person who was shaking the dice, "What's going on?"

The man shook his head quickly, "I don't know, I'm obviously shaking a small dot..."

He said he let it go and hurriedly covered his mouth.

The beggar blinked, then became ecstatic, and hurried forward to calm down the silver notes on the table, "We won, sorry, offend me, don't get angry, don't get angry."

Yan Mu looked at Han Liu and said lightly: "Kneel down and call grandpa."

Han Liu's face turned pale, "I don't accept it, I'll have another game!"

"No."

"Come again!"

"You want to cheat?"

Han Liu slapped the table with a big hand like a bear paw and said with a clang, "I'm just cheating, you want to..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Mu flashed to him very quickly and twisted one of his arms.

"Call grandpa or break your arms?"

"You...ah!"

As Yan Mu's strength increased, Han Liu fell into cold sweat in pain.

He hurriedly rushed to the cubicle and shouted, "San brother, save me!"

While he made a sound, a man had already swung over and attacked Yan Mu's back. This palm, which was wrapped in the wind and hit someone's back, would definitely cause severe internal injuries.
Chapter completed!