By the time Qin Linxi was sent home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Han Jiulin did not go home, but called Xing Tian. After asking for the address, he drove to an independent villa temporarily rented by Zunwei.
There were guards standing guard at the gate. Seeing Han Jiulin's car stop, one of the guards immediately stepped forward, respectfully opened the car door for Han Jiulin, and asked Han Jiulin to get out of the car.
Han Jiulin nodded slightly and asked: "All the people from Lingxiao Sect are arranged here? Can they live here?"
Zunwei replied: "Mr. Hui, this villa has eight bedrooms, and one room for two people is enough.
Xingshu means that this place is suitable for guarding and will not be easily escaped."
Han Jiulin nodded and walked towards the villa.
In the courtyard of the villa, there are two rows of guards. They line up from the gate to the entrance of the villa. Wherever they pass, the guards bow and salute.
The two guards guarding the door of the villa looked stern when they saw Han Jiulin coming in. At that moment, there was a guard who planned to enter the villa to report Han Jiulin's arrival.
Han Jiulin noticed Zunwei's motive and waved his hand gently to stop Zunwei from reporting inside the villa.
The guard looked slightly embarrassed and stayed in place, not daring to move.
Han Jiulin raised the corners of his mouth, quickened his pace, and walked straight into the villa.
In the villa, in the living room, three guards, Xing Tian, Ye Zhaoling, and Dian Yun, were sitting around the sofa playing poker, playing Landlord.
It can be seen that the three guardians, who are supreme and prestigious in the eyes of millions of warriors in the north, have white slips of paper taped to their faces at this time.
Among them, Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling each had only seven or eight strands of paper on their faces.
Dian Yun was the most miserable among the three people. There were nearly twenty strands of paper on his face, covering his usually majestic and heroic face.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling could see the entrance of the villa from where they were sitting, while Dian Yun had his back to the entrance of the villa and couldn't see it.
So when Han Jiulin walked into the villa, the expressions of Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling changed, but Dian Yun didn't notice anything.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling had just left the sofa and were about to greet Han Jiulin. Han Jiulin immediately pressed his hands and pushed them back.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling understood each other, pretended that nothing happened, and continued playing cards.
Han Jiulin, on the other hand, came quietly behind Dian Yun.
At this time, the cards in Dian Yun's hand include kings and kings, a 2, a pair of aces, and a 10.
Seeing that Xing Tian had defeated 9, Dian Yun laughed loudly and said: "You two are dead this time! This deck of cards of yours is in my hand, I will kill you two if I don't do it!"
After saying that, Xing Tian took out pair a and took a picture!
Ye Zhaoling sneered: "I haven't come out to 2 yet, what are you trying to do?"
After that, Ye Zhaoling threw down two cards: "Pair 2, you can't afford it, can you?"
As he spoke, Ye Zhaoling planned to throw down another handful of cards in his hand.
Dian Yun shouted: "Wait! Why are you so anxious? Is Pair 2 big?"
"What's the matter, you still have bombs?" Ye Zhaoling looked at Dian Yun sideways.
"Not only a bomb, but also the ancestor of bombs! Wang Zha!" Dian Yun laughed exaggeratedly, and the note on his face and his long curly hair shook violently.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling looked annoyed, and then, while Dian Yun raised his head and laughed, they quietly changed a card under the table without paying attention.
Han Jiulin saw all this with a smile on his face.
"Wang Zha, you are awesome, but I don't believe that the two cards in your hand are a match. If you can play all the cards, I, Ye Zhaoling, will admit that you are the gambling king tonight." Ye Zhaoling was annoyed and said angrily.
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Dian Yun's laughter subsided and he hummed triumphantly: "Even if the cards in my hand are not a pair, if I get a 2, who can control you two farmers?"
As he spoke, he slowly threw down a 2 and held a 10, without feeling panic at all.
Because through his calculations, although there was a "4" on the table and this one was not seen, according to his observation, it is absolutely impossible for the four 4s to be in the hands of the same person.
In other words, neither Xing Tian nor Ye Zhaoling have bombs in their hands!
2, is already the biggest single card on the card table at this moment!
However, Xing Tian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Who told you that I can't control it anymore?"
He pulled out four cards, placed them gently on the table, and said, "Look clearly, what are these."
Dian Yun looked at the four 4's in stunned silence, shook his head and said: "This is impossible, you can't have four 4's!"
My judgment is very clear, if you take the bomb, the way you played the cards before will not be that way!"
Xing Tian's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he teased: "Come on, you flatter me, but you really think that you are the king of gambling? How do I play my cards, is it all within your expectations?"
Dian Yun gritted his teeth bitterly and hummed: "Okay, okay, okay, you are good, if you play again, I only have one card left now, who will lose and who will win, I still don't know!"
Xing Tian chuckled, placed all the cards in his hand on the table, and said, "I'm sorry, I have all pairs in my hand. Even if I want to let you off, I can't."
"Damn it!" Dian Yun cursed and threw the 10 in his hand into the pile of cards angrily.
"You are such a trash, how dare you call him a landlord?" Han Jiulin said sarcastically behind Dian Yun at this time.
"I'll go, if you can do it, why don't you try it?" Dian Yun was so excited by these words that he stood up and shouted over his shoulder.
However, when he saw Han Jiulin standing behind him, Dian Yun's angry face suddenly became colorful and extremely exciting.
"What? Are you still a little unconvinced?" Han Jiulin pressed his hands on the back of the sofa and said with a half-smile.
"Uh, no, how dare I!"
Dian Yun ripped off the note from his face, and the smile he squeezed out was uglier than crying: "Your Majesty said I'm rubbish, but I am rubbish, and I'm still a big rubbish."
Phew!
Ye Zhaoling couldn't help laughing.
Xing Tian also chuckled softly.
Dian Yun turned around and glared at the two of them fiercely, blaming them for not informing him and making himself embarrassed in front of the War Lord.
Han Jiulin nodded lightly and chuckled: "Just admit it. The notes on your face are more than the notes on their faces combined. If you are not trash, who is trash."
Dian Yun hummed unconvinced: "It was the two of them who joined forces to plot against me, but I didn't catch them!"
"That's because you have poor eyesight." Han Jiulin teased, then waved his hand and stopped there, asking: "Where are the people from the Lingxiao Sect?"
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