Because the refining process swallowed up the essence of Xiang Chihuo's lifelong cultivation, Nie Heng also got part of this guy's memory.
Distant memories are mostly vague.
But Nie Heng could clearly see the memories of the recent period.
So he knew how Uncle Heizi and Uncle Liu Hui died in Shadow Blade...
For some reasons, I will not talk about Uncle Liu Hui's revenge for the time being, but will avenge him later!
What Nie Heng has to do now is to avenge Uncle Heizi first!
So even if Situ Kong is dead, Yang Jianhong still has to die, or even more!
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In the past few days, Shui'er would often lose consciousness no matter when she was resting or eating, as if she suddenly lost her soul.
Even when she was sleeping, she had strange dreams once or twice.
In the dream, she saw the guy who was no more than two or three years older than her again...
But this guy never came to Juyi Dance Studio again in the past few days.
This made the second boss just be polite to Shui'er for a few days, and then he started to treat her badly, and even gave her a whip for a trivial matter.
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On this day, when the lanterns first came on, Shui Erta stood at the door with an arm expressionless.
Her shoulder hurts because she was whipped by the second boss!
Only when those inquisitive guests approached her would she instinctively and mechanically show a professional smile and remember her duty to welcome guests.
Actually she is very busy!
After she sent the three guests into the Juyi Dance Hall, she was kicked out by the second master, who told her to return to her post quickly and not be lazy.
"Girl, are you in a daze?"
Someone else is coming.
It was like a gust of wind, and it felt a little quiet anyway.
Shui'er had her head lowered, so she couldn't hear the footsteps and didn't notice anyone approaching, so she couldn't hide the sad look on her face.
But at this moment, she heard an obviously smiling voice. Her heart and soul suddenly shook, and she raised her head happily: "It's you..."
That's right, Nie Heng is here!
Although he still used the "Seal of Hiding Heaven" to disguise himself, Nie Heng is still exactly the same as when he came to Juyi Dance Studio that day.
Seeing Shui'er's joy, Nie Heng deliberately looked evil. "Did you miss me?"
"Where is it?"
Shui'er quickly lowered her head and looked at her toes.
At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten that her duty was to welcome guests, and she also forgot what to say.
"What, you won't welcome me? Aren't you going to let me in?"
"Um...ah? Oh...guest officer, please come in..."
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This time, Shui'er no longer has to be a welcome guest.
It was the same elegant room, and he was still drunk for thousands of years, but this time Nie Heng only wanted a pot.
The second owner knew that the big benefactor who took care of Shui'er's business last time was here again, so he sent a lot of free wine, food and fresh fruits to this private room.
Before leaving, she saw that there was only a pot of Qianzui on the table, and she couldn't help but wink at Shui'er secretly.
This look is a reminder, but also a warning: If you don’t ask him to light three or five pots and get drunk for a thousand years, don’t even think about getting better in the future!
Seeing this look, Shui'er felt secretly frightened, but she really didn't want to ask Nie Heng to order more wine. Even one bottle seemed to her to be too much.
After all, in Shui'er's eyes, this wine is too expensive, too strong, very harmful to the body and a waste of money!
Nie Hengtian knew people well, even if he didn't look at the fat second master, he still noticed a lot of things.
He remembered!
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"By the way, is that a regular visitor here?"
As if unintentionally, Nie Heng looked at the half-open door of a private room opposite and asked.
Hearing this, Shui'er followed his gaze and frowned slightly: "He is the elder of Xuanjian Sect! Sir, don't you know him?"
"No need to call me guest officer!" Nie Heng smiled softly, as if he were harmless to humans and animals: "Just call me brother!"
"Brother...Brother? Shui...Shui'er doesn't dare!"
"Don't you dare? I won't give you any money later!"
"Uh...ah? Oh..." He stuttered like this again. Shui'er seemed to be in a dilemma. Finally, she lowered her head and stuttered out: "Brother...brother...brother..."
What about laying eggs?
Gurgling?
Nie Heng smiled secretly: Although this girl is in the mire, she is still as white as a lotus!
"Tell me about him!"
Thinking of something, Nie Heng looked at Yajian opposite: "Since he is the elder of Xuanjian Sect, I have to think about whether I can establish a relationship with him to see if I can also enter Xuanjian Sect.
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Hearing this, Shui'er thought thoughtfully: It turns out he is the son of a wealthy family nearby!
In her opinion, a young master like Nie Heng probably knew that he would not be able to pass the examination of Xuanjian Sect, so he came here to look for opportunities!
For example, get to know a certain big shot of Xuanjian Sect, and then burn money to try to find a backdoor for yourself to enter Xuanjian Sect!
"He is not a regular visitor here, but he comes here three or four times a month! It's just... he comes here only to drink and chat with the big shots from the Xiang family or the Baili family, and never to see any of his sisters!"
"But I heard a sister say that although he doesn't like romance, he likes one thing very much..."
"Gambling, he likes gambling very much!"
"One more thing...little brother, please don't get too close to him...he is scary and cruel..."
Listening to Shui'er's voice, Nie Heng thought it sounded very nice.
Just this last sentence made Nie Heng take a deep breath: Logically speaking, Shui'er and Yang Jianhong were not familiar with each other and had no interaction with each other at all, but how could she make such a direct evaluation of Yang Jianhong?
Recalling some of the previous events, Nie Heng secretly guessed: Could it be that she really has the Sky-Peering Eye?
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When Nie Heng left, he only drank a little bit of drunkenness, so even if someone paid attention to him, they believed that he was only slightly intoxicated and not drunk.
Before leaving, he still gave Shui'er a hundred gold scrolls.
In addition, he deliberately called the second boss to him and said a few words.
He said: If Shui'er is bullied again in the future, even if I pay more, I will hire someone to kill you!
He also said: If Shui'er is slapped once, you will be slapped a hundred times!
Of course, in the end he still gave the second boss a golden scroll.
Holding the gold scroll, the second shop owner was overjoyed, thinking that at such an age, Shui'er had already become a money-attracting treasure.
If she grows up a little more, won't this little girl become the top star of this Juyi Dance Studio?
In this case, who would be willing to beat her and scold her in the future...
As long as you come here often, little brother, it’s okay for me to enshrine Shui’er as my own mother!
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Yang Jianhong feels that she is very memorized today!
Isn't it just playing dice and betting on big or small?
He actually lost thirty-seven games in a row, and all the silver and dozens of gold coins he had with him had been dragged away by the croupier to the dealer's wooden box.
But not far from him, there was a young man he had never seen before. How could he be so lucky?
He lost thirty-seven games, but this boy actually won thirty-seven games...
Evil!
It's even more annoying when people compare themselves to each other!
"Is this kid cheating?"
Already furious, Yang Jianhong's eyes were red and he was secretly guessing.
But he soon denied his guess: This casino is not ordinary. There are martial arts experts sitting here. If anyone wants to use spiritual power to manipulate the dice, they will definitely be caught.
Cheating is no fun!
Sometimes it’s not just as simple as cutting off your hands and feet, but even your head!
Besides, that kid looks young. Even if he can control a little spiritual energy, to what extent can he control it?
Once he really cheats, the martial arts master sitting in the gambling house will definitely sense the fluctuations in spiritual power. Wouldn't he be dead by then?
If it’s not cheating, it’s just luck!
Hey...why is this kid so lucky?
He looked at a young man with dissatisfaction and even jealousy, and happened to see the young man looking at him with a harmless smile.
"Senior, why don't you try to place a bet with me?"