"Why am I here? Haha! What do you think?" Long Si grinned and asked.
Ye Zihao was stunned for a moment, then recovered and asked, "Are you here to gamble?"
"Haha! That's because you understand me!"
Long Si burst out laughing and seemed to have a good relationship with Ye Zihao.
"You still can't change your habit!" Ye Zihao smiled bitterly.
In fact, Long Wu likes to play Erhu, and the world calls him "Iron Erhu", while Long Si has no hobbies except gambling. He is a addicted gambler, but he doesn't have good luck, so he basically makes money.
How much, how much you lose.
As for Long Si's appearance in the casino, other than saying it was a coincidence, I really don't know what to say.
"Fourth Grandpa! Fortunately, I have you tonight, otherwise I would probably die if I faced that jade-faced scholar!" Ye Zihao said gratefully.
"You brat! Why do you want to destroy your own prestige when you have other people's ambitions? I heard that you have mastered the second shot of "Qianlong Nine Needles". If you use the second shot, you may be able to beat him, but
In that case, all your skills will be wasted! After all, he is an intermediate master on the Tiger List! His strength is three levels higher than yours!"
Long Si explained and said.
"Really? But if we get to that point, we can't help but use a trick!" Ye Zihao shrugged and said.
Immediately, he asked curiously: "By the way! Fourth Grandpa! Were you secretly observing me in the casino just now?"
"Yes!! Originally I wanted to be low-key, but it was still too high-profile! You discovered it! Haha!" Long Si smiled and said.
"That... that!! Grandpa Fourth! You are still as thick-skinned as before!"
Ye Zihao's forehead suddenly darkened and he smiled bitterly.
Just now he felt that someone was watching him, but he couldn't find him. If it were Long Si, he would think this was normal.
How could a Dragon Ranking master be easily discovered by a Leopard Ranking master like him?
"You boy! You deserve a beating?"
Long Si smiled and scolded, then stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Zihao's wound. The result was so painful that Ye Zihao quickly apologized, "Fourth Grandpa! Be gentle! I... was injured! Oops!"
"Call you a bitch!"
Long Si smiled and cursed, but didn't care about anything.
At this time, Uncle Kun on the side saw them talking and laughing, so he wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but just as he was about to leave, Ye Zihao found out.
"Xiaoye! That guy wants to escape! What do you think?" Long Si suppressed his smile and asked.
"He is my target, how could I let him escape?"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and threw a silver needle at Uncle Kun.
"Whoosh!"
The silver needle shot like a bullet, hitting Uncle Kun's body directly. At this time, Uncle Kun felt as if he had been scolded by an ant, so he reached out and touched the painful area, and was shocked to find that
It's a silver needle inserted into myself.
Forehead?
Silver needle?
Before Uncle Kun could realize what was going on, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, then his whole body made a "plop" sound and he passed out on the spot.
"Hmph! Want to run? No way!"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
"boss!"
When Uncle Kun's bodyguards saw this, they exclaimed loudly, but Ye Zihao's look shocked them.
You know, they had just seen Ye Zihao's terrifying skills with their own eyes. Even the blue dragon and red tiger died in his hands. Wouldn't it be death if they rushed up on their own? In addition, these are a ragtag group of people, and they are even less likely to do anything for Uncle Kun.
, and die in vain.
Therefore, they stood there looking at each other, no one dared to step forward easily to save Uncle Kun.
At this time, the entrance to the casino was knocked open with a car.
"Xiaoye!!"
At this time, Shen Wu rushed in. Shen Wu was covered in blood and seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.
"Uncle Shen, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zihao asked with concern.
"We just encountered an ambush outside and finally subdued the killers! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Shen Wu was also concerned about Ye Zihao's injury.
"fine!!"
Ye Zihao said it lightly, but who would have known that what he had just experienced was a one-on-one against three masters?
"What about Uncle Kun?"
Shen Wu breathed a sigh of relief and then asked.
"I subdued him! He's in a coma!"
Ye Zihao pointed to Uncle Kun who was unconscious on the ground and said.
"Great! I finally caught this bastard!" Shen Wu was extremely excited.
Immediately afterwards, Li Cha and others quickly sent police support, took control of the scene, and successfully rescued the imprisoned hostages.
At this time, Ye Zihao and Long Si grabbed Lin Cha and came to a deserted corner.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! Please, let...let me go! I...I don't want to die!! Please!"
Lin Cha began to beg for mercy, because he knew that the old man next to Ye Hao was actually a master of the Dragon Ranking, and he had completely fallen into despair.
"Humph! Let you go? Yes! But you have to confess!" Ye Zihao asked coldly.
Lin Cha expressed his position quickly, fearing that Ye Zihao would not believe him, "You... just ask, I... I will definitely confess!"
"Tell me! Where is the Poison Saint?"
Ye Zihao stared at him straightly, as if to prevent Lin Cha from lying.
"He...he is now at Qiushui Villa in Yunlong City!" Lin Cha didn't dare to hide anything and said immediately.
"real?"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.
"Yes! He...he is right there! Qiushui Villa!" Lin Cha nodded quickly and said.
"Hmph! I hope you didn't lie!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, because when Lin Cha confessed just now, there was nothing strange in his eyes, which meant that Lin Cha did not lie.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! I...I have confessed now, you...can you let me go?"
Lin Cha asked very uneasily.
"Let you go? Did I say that?" Ye Zihao said in denial with a strange expression.
"What? You...you want to regret it?"
Suddenly, Lin Cha was shocked.
At this time, Ye Zihao spread his hands and asked Long Si on the side, "Fourth Grandpa! Did I say let him go?"
"I haven't heard of it!"
Long Si grinned and cooperated very well with Ye Zihao's words.
"You...you are so shameless! You...you are despicable!!"
Suddenly, Lin Cha was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
"Shameless?"
"mean?"
"Okay then! Let me be more shameless and despicable!"
…
Ye Zihao had a gloomy expression, then grabbed Lin Cha's head and twisted it hard.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of fracture, and Lin Cha's whole body suddenly softened, and he died on the spot.
"Hmph! Shameless? Despicable? Lin Cha! You are too naive, how could I let the tiger go back to the mountain?"