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Chapter two hundred and forty-two guests at the gate of the casino

On December 21st, everything goes wrong, so it is a good time to move to a new place, not to get married, and not to travel.

The sky was vast, and the outer edge of the lead-colored clouds seemed to be lined with a black line. The lead-white and dark black were very distinct.

Thirteen is a name of a person. He is neither the thirteenth in his family nor the thirteenth in the gang. He just felt that he liked the number thirteen, so he named himself Thirteen. Thirteen is very tall.

, he is half a head taller than the average strong man, at least nine feet tall. But Thirteen is very thin, and it is really appropriate to describe him as skinny. Thirteen is tall and thin, as long as you have seen him

For a person, his image will be firmly engraved in the minds of others.

Thirteen's clothes were not gorgeous, but rather simple and clean. The coarse cloth wrapped up his thin and tall body like a wide strip of cloth, with the extra placket left hanging outside the body.

It’s strange to say that such a weird body shape can sell clothes that satisfy people’s needs, but Shisan is not worried about this because he has money. Of course, his money is neither left to him by his ancestors nor earned by running a business.

Come. He earned all his money from an ancient profession, being a killer. It was a job of living with your head in your pants. So Thirteen enjoyed it very much. Of course, his clothes were custom-made.

, and it fit very well, except for the extra placket that hung in the wind under his body.

The gloomy sky rolled up lead-colored clouds, and Thirteen came to a strange courtyard. On the high gate hung five words "Big Winner Gambling House" as big as a bucket of gold, with two thick pulleys embedded in them.

There is a couplet on both sides of Huan's gate: "A thousand pieces of gold will be lost and you will come back again, and a thousand pieces of silver will be collected and you will be the winner."

Although it was not a very neat pairing, it still had a special charm. Thirteen could clearly hear the noisy shouts coming from the courtyard, like thousands of troops fighting. And that courtyard

On both sides of the door stood two sturdy men, with their upper bodies exposed, revealing the grinning tiger head tattoos on their chests. There was also a man in front of the door who looked like a steward who always showed a smile. The smile on the steward's face

No matter how you look at it, he looks so stiff and lacks a bit of sincerity. Thirteen usually doesn't like gambling very much. Although he occasionally plays it, he is not interested in this kind of unskilled work. What he likes is still

Killing, this is the real technical job, either the target dies or he lives, and the excitement in it is something that no one can experience.

The two burly men in front of the courtyard had cold expressions. In stark contrast to them, the man in charge had a smile on his face. Every time he passed by a passerby, he showed a smile that seemed to depend on him for survival.

San was about to leave. He didn't have much interest in it anymore, and those gamblers who were addicted to the casino were very excited every time they went in, and they looked depressed after they came out. There was something fishy about it.

He knew it, so it didn't have much appeal to him.

Thirteen showed the man who looked like a conscientious manager with a smile that made him feel better. He still had some respect for such people. In any case, smiling is also a way for people to survive. You are a guest when you come in, of course.

You have to put on a smile that makes people feel comfortable. Otherwise, as soon as the guests arrive at the door, they will see the steward with a coffin-like face, and no one will go in.

The steward also returned the most cordial smile to the tall and thin man. For such a person, the jealous steward knew that the other man was not a gambler. He could tell from the other man's eyes.

There is no look confused by greed in his eyes, they are very clear. Such a person is a person with a relatively firm will and is not susceptible to such desires at all.

Thirteen habitually looked around. This was one of his habits, one of many. If a killer couldn't even observe the details of his surroundings, then no matter how high his martial arts level was, he wouldn't be able to survive until now. When he

When he raised his right foot to leave, he noticed a figure flashing out of the corner of the street.

Dressed in a blue shirt and with a handsome body, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was walking slowly. Before the smile on Thirteen's face spread, his eyes narrowed, and a sharp gleam came from his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, a strange look appeared on his face, and he looked at the young man in blue shirt walking slowly with interest.

Thirteen could clearly feel the cold aura exuding from the fifteen or sixteen-year-old blue-shirted boy, and the majestic true energy in the other person's body was flowing like an abyss. The boy's pair of eyes were like stars.

The sharp and sharp edges of the two giant stone lions in front of the gambling house flashed from his eyes.

What Shisan Ke could still feel was a volcanic eruption of anger in the eyes of the young man in blue, and this anger was directed at the "Big Winner" gambling house. In the blink of an eye, Shisan's

His pupils shrank slightly, because even he didn't see clearly, the young man's figure had already appeared in front of the gambling house. Interestingly, Thirteen's eyes shone with semen. He felt that this young man was not simple.

He felt as excited as meeting an opponent in a chess game. He stopped himself and decided to stay and see what the purpose of this young man was and why he came with endless anger.

"Welcome to the Big Winner Gambling House. I hope you will be lucky and win big today." The steward showed a smile on his face. When he saw the young man standing in front of the door, staring blankly at the plaque of the gambling house, he came.

The visitor was a guest, so of course he did not dare to show any contempt or neglect. Although he could tell at a glance that the young man was not a gambler, he could not deny that it was his first time entering such a place, so he was polite.

He greeted the other party angrily.,

The visitor was Ye Yinfeng. When he looked up at the plaque, he was also on guard because he felt that the tall and thin man standing not far in front of the casino was extremely dangerous. In a situation where the enemy and we are unknown,

Next, he took the opportunity to look at the casino plaque to determine the behavior of the tall, thin man.

Qi was circulating rapidly throughout his body, and his nerves were tense. There was no flaw in Ye Yinfeng's body, even though his back was turned to the tall and thin man. The smile on the steward's face did not disappear.

Seeing that the young man didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't show any annoyance or impatience, he just kept silently holding his hands in a bow.

Master, the opponent is definitely a real master. Although the true energy flowing throughout the body is obscure and difficult to detect, the opponent is just standing there, and the dark iron sword behind him emits a heart-stopping light. Ten

San looked at the young man with his back to him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart. Although the other person just stood there casually, he couldn't find any chance to make a move. Even if the other person showed a small flaw, he wouldn't know it.

Dare to take action easily. There was a hint of excitement in Thirteen's eyes, and he became interested in this young man. If this young man becomes a killer, he will be perfect.

What he didn't know was that Ye Yinfeng didn't expose that small flaw intentionally. He wanted to determine the other party's reaction. Concealing his own aura was Ye Yinfeng's best skill since he learned "Tai Qing Jue", so he

He didn't even know that the exposure of his hand gave the tall and thin man such a high evaluation.

He was relieved. The tall and thin man was not targeting him. Maybe he was just a passerby. Although Ye Yinfeng was sure of the tall and thin man's position, he did not dare to believe others easily. He was full of energy.

It was still flowing endlessly in his body, and he put his body and mind into a perfect state.

And the steward didn't know that in just a few breaths of time, this young man and this tall and thin man were already engaged in an invisible contest. Even though he had rich experience, how could he have thought of so many things? It was just the two tough men behind him.

The big man's face changed, showing a solemn look. The man in charge had not yet lowered his bowing hand, and his face, which was almost stiff with laughter, had some unnatural feeling, and there was some slight pain.

"I'm here, call your boss out." Ye Yinfeng took a breath. He suppressed the anger that surged deep in his heart. At this moment, he didn't fully understand the strength of this gambling house. He

You can only deal with the soldiers first. If the other party is so arrogant and unreasonable, then you will not be able to reason with them or be polite to them.

"How dare you, who are you? You dare to speak rudely here?" After hearing this, one of the big men immediately shouted loudly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Don't you want me to come? Why, is your boss afraid or afraid to come out?" Ye Yinfeng had nothing to do with the fat Taoist priest along the way.

He didn't learn anything, but he learned a lot of curse words, and his words were sarcastic like a slap in the face. Since the other party was trying to lure him out, he wouldn't worry about anything, and he still had to take advantage of his words. He thought

The fat Taoist priest said that the first principle of traveling in the world is to run away if you can't beat him. If you can take advantage, take advantage of him. Even if you can't beat him, you must scold the opponent.

Interestingly, Shisan, who was standing aside, sighed again. He felt that this young man was getting more and more interesting, but he still heard something from the other person's one-sided words. He didn't understand why the boss of this gambling house wanted to

To lure this young man out, do they have any deep hatred? Shisan, who was becoming more and more interested, decided to stay and take a look. Anyway, he hadn't received any business recently, and he was so idle that he could join in the fun.

Not bad either.

"You are so bold and reckless." When the man who shouted the scolding heard it, he became even more angry. He took a big step and appeared in front of Ye Yinfeng in an instant. He raised his fan-like fan.

Ye Yinfeng grabbed Ye Yinfeng with his palm-like hands, and a fierce light shone in his eyes. At the same time, a slight smile appeared on his face. The young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he had a handsome figure,

He is as extraordinary as a scholar, but his grappling hand, which he has indulged in for many years, is still unable to deal with a scholar. So what if he has an iron sword on his back? His speed is not to say faster than lightning, but that's not it.

almost.

The steward has long since put away the smile on his face. He can put on a thick smile for those customers who bring silver coins, but this young man is obviously here to cause trouble. He will not waste his smile on

On the face of one of the troublemakers, on the contrary, the cruel look on his face was no less than that of the two big men.

Another big man had a smile in his eyes. He stood aside calmly. He was not worried about what would happen to his companions. Not to mention a boy who looked like a scholar, he was a strong cow.

Even his companions could lift it up. However, as soon as the smile appeared in his eyes, before the relaxed expression was completely released, his eyes suddenly opened wide again, like the eyes of a big ox.

With a hint of a smile on his face, the big man's fan-like palm made a tearing sound in the air and fell on Ye Yinfeng's shoulder. The fan-like palm changed from the initial slapping motion to

Grabbing it. But Ye Yinfeng, like a frightened scholar, watched helplessly as the big palm fell on top of his head and headed towards his left shoulder, but he did not move at all.

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, but before Ye Yinfeng could make any move, the big man's palm like a fan fell into the hand of the boy in blue shirt, and the opponent's palm was fixed a foot away from his shoulder.

above.

The big man's face suddenly changed. He felt that his wrist was clamped like a pair of red-hot iron pliers. A stinging and burning feeling instantly flowed to his whole body. He felt intense burning pain in his wrist.

, it was difficult to move even a little bit all over his body. Sweat beads the size of soybeans flowed down from his forehead, and his breathing became rough. The other party just grabbed his wrist lightly and clasped it, like a roasted man.

Like hot iron pliers clasping it.

He wanted to raise his other hand, but found that there was greater force coming from the other's hand, and an even more tearing and burning pain came from his wrist. This made him dare not force a single move.

, looking at the seemingly frail young man with frightened eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another big man immediately rushed up, raised his kick and went towards Ye Yinfeng's abdomen. He had great confidence in his kick. He had once knocked down a head with one kick.

The strong bull was kicked over. It must be that the young man's hands were a little stronger, and his body was still as strong and strong as the bull.

With a "bang", the big man let out a scream. He clearly heard a clicking sound on his ankle, and then he felt a heartbreaking pain from his ankle. That kick was a direct kick.

He hit the opponent's lower abdomen, but he kicked it until the person's lower abdomen was like a steel plate, and all the force of the foot he kicked with all his strength bounced back to his own foot.

The big man screamed and hugged his feet and rolled on the ground. The tearing feeling caused by the huge pain simply made him miserable. He would rather die now than suffer such torture.


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