"Actually, it's just a play. It's a game. People who practice practice need to relax occasionally." Chen Siyuan explained with his old face.
"Besides, the matter of winning or losing is not called gambling, right? That's picking money, picking money." Zhuang Mengdie also said with an old face red.
"Okay, OK, I won't say anything, I have to pick up the money quickly." Although Zhuang and Chen and Lin Yuantang pushed out to the tank, Su Guang was still a little embarrassed and shook Gu Fenghua's hand and prepared.
Get out of here.
"Stop!" Gu Fenghua shouted sternly.
Su Guang quickly stopped and looked at Gu Fenghua with guilt.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Su, have you forgotten your identity? You are the official worshiper of the Mansion. By the way, there is also Senior Brother Lin, I will talk about him later. As the Lord of the Mansion, the official worshiper, how can you recite the mansion, the worshiper, how can you recite it?
Don’t forget that I am now a disciple of the Qingyuan Dao Mansion and a prison guard. Do you feel ashamed of doing this?" Gu Fenghua asked with heartache.
Zhuang Mengdie and others lowered their heads deeply, their faces blushed to the base of their necks. If there was a hole in front of them, they would definitely jump down without hesitation and bury themselves deeper the better.
"I don't care. I must include one of my shares this time. I have been in Qingyuan Daochi for more than half a year, and I have never received the salary once. You can give me a salary first, and I will pay it back to you after I receive the salary.
You have forgotten me like this kind of good thing. You can tell yourself that you are worthy of heaven and earth, and your conscience? Do you still have any moral integrity?" Then, they heard Gu Fenghua say in anger and resentment.
"Uh..." Zhuang Mengdie and others raised their heads at the same time, feeling their feet staggering and almost fell to the ground.
Next to him, Han Daocheng and others were also stunned: This is the reason why you are heartbroken. You are the governor, the governor!
"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly. If you don't go, you'll start fighting." Seeing that Su Guang was still stunned, Gu Fenghua was even more angry.
"Oh, I'll go now, I'll go now." Su Guang woke up like a dream and jumped out.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the people in the Tianxin Dao Mansion. He didn't know what he said. The people in the Tianxin Dao Mansion were furious and each took out a storage ring.
"Zhuangfuzheng, as far as I know, Chu Yuange is a powerful man in the second grade of the Transformation Saint." Seeing that they really made a bet, Han Daocheng kindly reminded him.
"I know, don't worry, my husband can't lose." Zhuang Mengdie certainly knew what he was worried about and said confidently.
"Oh?" Han Daocheng and others looked at him with confusion.
"You just look at it. This time, Tianxin Dao Mansion will lose some rice if it steals chickens. I'm afraid I won't cry later." Zhuang Mengdie didn't explain, deliberately kept it in a smirk.
Said.
Chen Siyuan next to him stroked his long beard with his hands, and he was even more calm and calm, smiling so that his swollen eyes were almost narrowed into a thread.
Could it be... Seeing this, Han Daocheng and others' hearts moved at the same time?
"Gu Fujian, Han Fujun, you can wait for a moment, and I will go back." Xiao Zilie made a quick decision and walked towards the crowd that was pointing at Lin Yuantang.
"Wait." Han Daocheng called Xiao Zilie and handed a storage ring directly into his hands.
Then he didn't explain and gave him a look of "you understand".