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Chapter 311

In fact, what does the Kowloon Cup mean?

Chu Liuxiang stole it and sold it to a dealer. The money he got was either given to the orphans or widows, or helped the poor and weak. What he did was an act of benevolence. Even if Chu Liuxiang really stole the jade beauty, could Feng Zhou have the heart to take her away?

Catch it back.

His protection of the Jade Beauty is nothing more than announcing to the world that the Huashan Sect has returned with force.

Then again, Gao Yanan of the Huashan sect was so troubled by Hu Tiehua that he didn't want to return to the mountain. There were only two or three kittens in the Huashan sect. The Huashan sect didn't look like a famous sect. Her entanglement with Hu Tiehua was also discussed.

The world is pointing fingers.

If you want to handle this matter perfectly, you have to find Hu Tiehua.

But Hu Tiehua didn't know that he was living in that small restaurant drinking, so if he wanted to find Hu Tiehua, it was best to find Chu Liuxiang first.

However, Chu Liuxiang happened to be in Jinan, investigating the incident of floating corpses at sea.

And this incident happened to be what Feng Zhou planned to use to kill people and establish his authority.

Jinan, Furong Street.

The three golden characters of "Ruyi Tang" with dragons flying in the wind sparkle under the lamp.

This is the largest casino in Jinan City.

When the lanterns first came on, it was supposed to be the busiest time for the Ruyi Hall gambling game, but at this time, although the lights were brightly lit, there was silence. Chu Liuxiang frowned secretly, opened the door and walked in.

I saw dozens of guests standing against the wall, all of them pale with fear. The girls who usually shuttled back and forth like swallows also stood silently trembling.

Look at the big bodyguards who are all lying on the ground now. Some of them are really unable to get up, while others dare not get up. Dozens of pairs of eyes are staring blankly at the man in the black cloak.

The hall was so quiet that there was no sound, the tension was so shuddering, and the dullness was so dull that it was suffocating, just like an arrow on the string, a storm was coming.

No one noticed Chu Liuxiang walking in, and Chu Liuxiang didn't alert anyone. She just walked over quietly and stood quietly aside.

A young man with a pale face but wearing a black suit looked at someone coldly without saying a word.

That person's name is Leng Qiuhun, the director of Ruyi Hall and the head disciple of the Cinnabar Gang.

Leng Qiuhun, who was filmed in The Boy in Black, finally agreed to bet dice with the boy in black. If Leng Qiuhun won, the boy in black would lose a piece of peerless jade to him.

If the boy in black wins, then Leng Qiuhun will have to follow the boy in black.

With the martial arts of the young man in black, if Leng Qiuhun follows him, he will probably not get any good results.

Two people throw dice and compare the size. Whoever is smaller wins.

The final result was, of course, that the boy in black, who rolled one point, defeated Leng Qiuhun, who rolled six points.

The young man in black still had an expression on his face and said slowly: "I, the Sixth Sect, only have a little money, you lose."

Ling Qiuhun's face turned pale, and she suddenly shouted: "This doesn't count, of course it doesn't count." The young black farmer sneered: "You want to take advantage of me?"

The long whip flew out again, heading towards Leng Qiuhun like a poisonous snake.

After all, Leng Qiuhun was not a weakling. In a hurry, the sword was unsheathed. Who would have expected that the long whip seemed to be alive, and he could change direction midway to catch the steel sword.

Leng Qiuhun's steel knife immediately let go of his hand and "snatched" it to the beam of the hall. The red silk of the knife handle flew everywhere, and there was already a blood mark on his pale face.

The young man in black sneered: "If you lose, make a bet with me." Leng Qiuhun was stunned, and suddenly he heard someone say leisurely: "Both of you, please go slowly, I also want to make a bet with this friend."

."The leisurely voice and the casual smile are not who Chu Liuxiang is.

It turned out that Chu Liuxiang saw a free camel embroidered on the cloak of the young man in black, and immediately guessed that he had entered the border to trace the traces of the desert tycoon Jamuka.

And Chu Liuxiang also came up with a hand to compare. He smashed all the dice into pieces and turned them into zero points. Of course, the zero points were less than one points, so Chu Liuxiang won.

The young man in black stood there for a long time, then suddenly waved his long whip and whipped it at the people standing on both sides without thinking, and said sternly: "Get out! Get out of here, no one is allowed to stay here!"

The hall was in chaos, and some girls were squeezed to the ground and managed to crawl out. Leng Qiuhun's face changed color and he said angrily: "These people have never offended you, why are you so angry..." Before he finished speaking,

, there was another blood stain on the cheek.

The boy in black choked, "Get out of here, get out of here." Blood dripped down Leng Qiuhun's face, but he didn't even wipe it away. He just stared coldly at the boy in black and sneered: "You

If I don't want to admit defeat in front of others, I can naturally go out, but "..." "gnaw" has another whip on his face.

But he still stood motionless, and slowly continued: "But you have to remember, these three whips Leng will have to pay back double one day." The black-clothed young man's whip flew out again, and shouted; "Four."

"Leng Qiuhun stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, a voice said: "You can just stand at the door. There is no need to go far."

Leng Qiuhun was startled, and felt a palm tap on his shoulder, and he was immediately unable to move.

The man walked straight in, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction: "There are the fewest people at this time, which is good."

He looked at the young man in black and said calmly: "But Black Pearl, the daughter of Zhamuhe, is in person?"

The face of the young man in black changed and he said: "How do you..."

Before he could even finish his words, a whip was already whipped over him.

His martial arts are very good, even Leng Qiuhun, a master of the Cinnabar Gang, can't evade him. In Chu Liuxiang's eyes, he is also unique.

But in Feng Zhou's eyes, it's just a child's game.

He stretched out his hand and caught the whip.

"Didn't your father tell you the etiquette of dealing with others?" Feng Zhou asked calmly.

"You..." Hei Zhenzhu, the young man in black, struggled desperately, but he only felt that the other side of the whip was caught by a big mountain, and he couldn't break free at all. He couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.

Chu Liuxiang sighed slightly, walked out and said, "Since you have already taught her a lesson, why continue to embarrass her?"

Feng Zhou glanced sideways at him.

I saw this person with a purple face and short beard, a dignified appearance, wearing gorgeous brocade clothes, holding a pair of iron balls in his hands, making a clanking sound. It was Chu Liuxiang dressed as Zhang Xiaolin.

When Feng Zhou looked at Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang also looked at him.

For a moment, Black Pearl next to her felt sparks shining in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but let go of her hand, took a step back, and rubbed her eyes, but she saw nothing.

But minutes later and Chu Liuxiang felt this way.

It was a very subtle feeling, like a tiger that had just emerged from the forest and saw a male lion on the grassland at the foot of the mountain, a kind of sudden encounter.

Both of them felt their hearts skip a beat, and what flashed through their eyes was a moment of surprise and curiosity, as well as a bit of vigilance and caution.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, there was no other sound, only the jingling of the pair of iron balls;

Feng Zhou smiled slightly, threw the whip to Black Pearl, and said with a smile: "The handsome handsome man loves the fragrant and cherishes the jade, he really deserves his reputation."

Black Pearl was startled and looked at Chu Liuxiang, half believing it or not. She couldn't help but talk about love with a pair of eyes that seemed to say: "Is this what the world-famous Chu Liuxiang looks like?"

Chu Liuxiang was also startled. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you are so sure that I am Chu Liuxiang?"

"In this vast world, the white-clothed divine-eared vulture is not the only one who has the ability to remember what it hears." Feng Zhou said with a faint smile. In the Ruiyi Hall where the lights were on at the beginning, the light shone on his face, and it turned out to be gleaming.

The gleaming white light is like a peerless jade, and a feeling of prosperity and beauty flashes into people's hearts.

"White-clothed divine ear? Gold with flowers. Jade beauty, is it possible that your Excellency is Huashan Fengzhou?" In an instant, Chu Liuxiang felt a powerful murderous intention coming out of her heart.

This murderous intention is not external, but internal. It is something I have never felt before.

No matter who it is, they will be deeply wary of a peerless swordsman who is still rampant after killing a king, even if he is the bandit commander Chu Liuxiang.

"Yes, it seems that Xiangshuai has indeed investigated me. Then Xiangshuai came to Jinan for that matter," Feng Zhou said.

"What's up?"

"Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng, Ling Jiuzi..." Feng Zhou glanced at Black Pearl, but did not tell Zhamu He after all.

Every time he said a name, Chu Liuxiang's expression changed.


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