Seeing Shen Sanquan about to attack, Watermelon's body like a mountain of cannons suddenly became agile, and without seeing how he moved, he came in front of Shen Sanquan in an instant, and strangled Shen Sanquan's neck with a fierce chokehold. "Do you think this is your home and you can do whatever you want with it?"
Watermelon Cannon was like a robot, pinching Shen Sanquan so hard that he couldn't breathe and his face was red. Watermelon Cannon probably didn't want to kill anyone in front of Lin Jun. Then he let go and kicked Shen Sanquan hard in the chest, "Yinlang, Watch carefully, Master Lin, why do you still want to play slowly?"
"Be honest!" Yinlanghu faked Huwei and led two men to trap Shen Sanquan and Chuba together. Scar, who had already broken a finger, slowly stood up, with cold sweat on his face, and faced Lin Jun tremblingly. He said: "If you die, eunuch, if grandpa doesn't die, you will be castrated sooner or later."
When Yin Lang looked at it, he couldn't help but admire Scar. This guy is brave, but he has capital. Although he lost a finger, his spirit really makes you feel a little bit scary. Yin Lang also secretly felt lucky in his heart. I didn't force the scar to be too tight at the farmer's market. Otherwise, it's really possible that the scar would kill me just because of my own ability.
Lin Jun didn't speak, just looked at Scar with a smile, and said something that made everyone unable to eat, "Oh, I really can't tell that he is a real man, I like it, hehe." After saying this, he said to Scar She made a few secret glances, and she was extremely charming.
Shen Sanquan looked at Scar and felt very sad. Scar's finger was completely broken because of himself. Although the bet was still going on, he would still be stabbed sooner or later, but as long as Xigua Pao and Lin Junken's words, Shen Sanquan absolutely believed that Scar, a loyal desperado, would donate the fingers of his hands without hesitation. This friendship is more heroic than exchanging one life for another.
"Young Master Lin, I've frightened you. Let's continue." Xigua Pao said calmly. Cutting off someone's finger is simply more valuable than eating a meal for him, who lives by licking blood from the edge of a knife. It's normal to come here, not to mention that he is still in his Jin Duoli. Even if he kills someone, no matter what, the police officer will not come to investigate, and he doesn't dare to investigate at all. The money Xigua Pao gives him every month is enough to seal his Mouth.
The dead eunuch Lin Jun was spat on by Scar, and he felt extremely unhappy. He wanted to change his clothes. Xigua Pao agreed with a smile, ordered others to wait on him, and at the same time excused himself and went to the toilet.
Hu Shengli seized this gap and spoke quietly to his subordinates. The subordinates immediately came to Yin Lang's side calmly, "Brother Yin Lang, my young master said that in the next game, Shen San's hand will be chopped off." Fist, my young master is very grateful."
After saying that, he took out a stack of money and stuffed it into Yin Lang's pocket. Yin Lang was very proud. This windfall was really easy to hold. Lin Jun's bet with Xigua Pao was impossible. Pao kept winning, and whenever he had a chance, he would push Shen Sanquan. Watermelon Pao wouldn't say anything, and Lin Jun naturally wouldn't say anything. Hu Shengli wanted to give him money, but he didn't want it for free, but he didn't understand. , why does the young master of the Hu family hold so much hatred for this little naughty man in front of him? He wants to kill him quickly and cannot wait for a moment.
Yin Lang didn't understand that the biggest hatred in the world was caused by women. Xiyang's feelings for Shen Sanquan made the turtle who had studied in the United States extremely unhappy. He didn't want to cause trouble and let Shen Sanquan earlier. Sanquan became a cripple, which gave him an extra guarantee. Even if the crippled Shen Sanquan could still be favored by Sunset in the future, then Hu Shengli would finally let out a bad breath.
Hu Shengli's actions were not hidden from Hu Dahai. This middle-aged man who had killed people on the battlefield and was now engaged in a big risky business was calmly drinking tea. His son, Hu Shengli was his only son. Since he wanted If you want your son to embark on this path, you must train Hu Shengli to be a cruel dogmatist. The old guy also learned about Xiyang and Shen Sanquan from some way. In his opinion, Hu Shengli is like this. This is the right thing to do. You must be ruthless as a person. Anyone who blocks your way forward will be punished with death. This is true for business, and it is the same for women.
Bringing Xiyang into Hu's house was not only a big insurance purchase for Hu Dahai, but more importantly, he wanted to give Xi Weiguo, a self-righteous major general of the Republic, a good blow, and Xi Weiguo never looked at him seriously. When he was with Hu Dahai, he was always aloof, talking about the honor of the country every day. When he thought about the sunset entering his home, and at the moment when Xi Weiguo was about to die, he realized that his rights had done so disgracefully for the Hu family. Hu Dahai would laugh out of his dreams and say, "Xi Weiguo, you have been arrogant all your life, but in the end you are not a sinner of the country, haha"
It's just that all this is Hu Dahai's own entertainment. Let's not say that little girl Xiyang will not agree to marry Hu Shengli. Even if she is willing, Xi Weiguo, an old stubborn man, may not let his daughter enter a wealthy family. , affecting his wisdom throughout his life.
Lin Jun, the dead eunuch, finally changed his clothes angrily. At this time, he was still dressed in pure white, holding a white handkerchief in his hand and walking towards everyone with a charming smile. During the walk, he did not forget to look at the scars and cover them up. Smiling and sitting on the chair.
Normally, Shen Sanquan would definitely laugh at Scar. He couldn't seduce a woman, and it was good to be obsessed with a shemale. But how could he laugh now? The next time he would use the sword, it would be him, Scar or... On the eighth day of the lunar month, he didn't want to see anyone. Yinlang's men were watching eagerly, and it was impossible to take any action. Coupled with the cruel kick from Watermelon Cannon just now, he was a little nervous even if he wanted to get up. difficulty.
Xigua Pao also came back from the toilet. When he saw Lin Jun, he was still laughing, "Young Master Lin, I won two of the three rounds just now, so I have the upper hand."
"Whoever is afraid of whom, come again." Lin Jun was a little angry, but in the eyes of everyone, he was more of a coquettish person.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Lin, please."
According to the rules, the banker changes after three rounds. If Lin Jun can't do it all the time, there will be no fairness at all. Although Lin Jun's death as an eunuch is disgusting, the gambling is really good. He ordered the men of Xigua Pao, " Shuffle the cards, this time it’s you who will be the banker.”
"Okay, Mr. Lin, please feel free."
Pushing out the cards, Xigua Pao held out the dice with a smile. Lin Jun took it first. Maybe it was luck. As soon as he saw one card, the ladyboy exclaimed happily: "Wow, another day, I like it so much."
Then he glanced at the watermelon cannon and said, "You shoot first, I like to come from behind."
Originally, those who played thirty-two cards first were usually players. Although there are no clear regulations, when playing this game, everyone likes to look at the cards slowly at the back, which is more exciting. Just imagine, everyone else is a big card, and you In the end, it is better than everyone else. Only in this way can the art of gambling be reflected. Don't think that gambling is about money coming and going. It is not as direct as rock-paper-scissors. What gamblers care about is the feeling of heartbeat. If Gains and losses, walking on the edge of losing and winning are the most attractive.
But now Lin Jun is a guest, and Xiguapao has to flatter him, so he agrees with a smile, opens the card, and it turns out to be Tianbang, Xiguapao smiles.
"Young Master Lin, in a pair of days, I will pick one, and you will pick one. Even if you are eight, my dealer will still take you, unless you can touch nine."
"Okay, I'll touch it and show it to you."
Lin Jun gently held the card in his hand, and kept touching the numbers on the card with his right hand. It was very quiet. Shen Sanquan felt that his heart was about to be touched by him. Although these thirty-two cards were The probability of touching a nine is very small, but if he touches it, the three of them will have one of their fingers cut off again. Damn it, the feeling of being mermaid is really uncomfortable.
Lin Jun touched it for a long time, over and over again, and suddenly laughed, "Brother Pao, look carefully."
With Lin Jun's slap on the table, everyone was dumbfounded. This dead demon really took out a piece of Yao Jiu, Yao Jiu matches the sky, and is a veritable king of Tianjiu, whose special name is the one who eats the sky bar.
"I won, Brother Pao."
"Young Master Lin is so smart, Yin Lang, but he still doesn't use the knife." Xigua Pao felt unhappy, not because of the fingers of Shen Sanquan and the three of them, but because he cared about his own win or loss, in case he died and the demon Lin Jun won more than fifteen , my business will be ruined a lot.
Yin Lang accepted Hu Shengli's money, and naturally without saying a word, he dragged Shen Sanquan to the table. Shen Sanquan did not resist this time. He knew that he was not injured, but his brother was injured. How could he still do it? I can't bear to see Dao Ba or Chu Ba having their fingers chopped off.
"Damn it, I'll kill grandpa again if I dare." Scar roared.
The Yin Wolf doesn't care about so much. He takes people's money and eliminates disasters for them. He must be kind.
Shen Sanquan stretched out his left hand and put it calmly on the table. Xigua Pao looked at it and smiled, "Boy, are you so scared that you didn't fight back?"
Shen Sanquan didn't say anything, but just looked at him with disdain. Lin Jun, a dead demon, was very excited every time he saw someone cutting off their fingers. At this time, he was also impatient. He kept gently wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and looking towards Yin Lang said: "After cutting it, I want a complete one."
Hu Shengli showed a proud smile.
Yin Lang raised his machete and chopped it hard.
With a clang, a flying knife was shot from outside the gate and hit Yin Lang's machete. Yin Lang couldn't hold it and the machete fell on the table.
The accuracy and strength of the flying knife are very good. After shooting down Yin Lang's machete, it was firmly nailed to the table.
Everyone was shocked. This kind of knife-throwing stunt could only be experienced in martial arts novels. Now it was actually performed in front of them. It was like a dream. It was unbelievable.
The dead shemale Lin Jun didn't show any signs of embarrassment at this time. He stared closely at the young man walking from the door. Yes, he was right. The person who came was really a young man, very young. He was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Yin Lang shouted and picked up the knife again, "Who the hell are you?"
There was no expression on the young man's face. He looked at everyone, pointed at Shen Sanquan, and said calmly, "Let him go!"