The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Wang Yang led Liang Yan and Ah'Dai out of the "virtuous pawnshop", and soon walked onto a bustling street.

　　 This street is called Chang'an Street, and it is the most popular place in Zhuque District. Tourists, traders, fireworks and green willows, pubs and gambling shops, all kinds of entertainment, can be described as everything.

　　The country is prosperous and internally stable. King Wu does not impose a curfew. Therefore, Chang'an Street at night is very lively, even more noisy than the daytime.

　　 The three people shuttled through the crowds of Chang'an Avenue and walked about Mozhancha Kungfu. Suddenly, Wang Yang stopped in front of a gambling house.

　　 "That's it." Wang Yang turned his head and said in a low voice.

　　 Liang Yan turned his head to look, and saw people coming and going at the gate of the gambling shop. Many officials and merchants came and went in and out of it. There were also some gamblers who seemed to be from poor families and wanted to make a pot of gold in the casino.

　　 "Let's go." Liang Yan replied lightly.

　　 Wang Yang replied and introduced Liang Yan and Duan to the gambling shop. Only shortly after they entered the door, a kind-faced middle-aged man came forward and stopped all three of them.

　　 This person is about 30 years old, wearing a set of exquisite brocade robe, and his face is kind, which makes people feel extraordinarily easy to get along with. It's just that behind him followed a few sturdy men, all with fierce eyes, and they were looking at everyone at the moment.

　　 "Several people, look very face-to-face, right?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

　　 Liang Yan and Duan did not speak, but Wang Yang clasped his fists and said, "The old man is the treasurer of a virtuous pawnshop. I'm here to discuss important matters with you."

"Hey, it turned out to be the treasurer of a virtuous pawnshop, disrespectful and disrespectful! In Xia Fanhai, I live here to take care of things." The middle-aged man arched his hands and said: "But no matter who you are, come to our Chang'an Gambling Shop We also have to abide by the rules of our Chang'an Gambling House!"

　　 Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked at random: "What is the rule?"

Fan Hai laughed and said: "Naturally, it was a bet! If you win the bet, I will naturally spread the word inward. If you lose the bet, you can also play in the casino at will. If you just want to see our head, you can stop. Mention it again!"

　　 "How to bet?" Liang Yan asked lightly.

　　 Fan Hai smiled slightly, and led the three of them to an independent gaming room. There was a gaming table made of pear wood and all the utensils were quite exquisite.

　　 "The easiest way to play, guess the size!" Fan Hai pointed to a gray-clothed guy at the table and said, "He will roll the dice later. You can guess the size. There is only one chance, and you will win!"

　　 "Yes, shake it!" Liang Yan smiled.

　　 After listening to the conversation between the two, the gray-clothed man also showed a smile on his face, but this smile was somewhat unkind.

　　 He picked up the dice cup, threw three dice into it, and shook it in various fancy ways for a long time in his hand, and finally banged! With a bang, they snapped back on the table.

　　 Liang Yan turned his ears slightly, and then smiled: "Five, five, six, big!"

　　 Fan Hai also listened, but he winked right away. The gray-clothed man was aware, nodded insignificantly, and moved his right hand to the table without a trace.

　　 "Go on!" Fan Hai called.

　　 "Wait!" Liang Yan suddenly interrupted, and then a black figure flashed past, and he heard the grey-clothed man scream, and it turned out that the entire right arm was broken!

　　 This ruthless man is exactly the dumb who has been following Liang Yan.

　　 "Let's go!" Before everyone could react, Liang Yan said again.

　　 Dumb nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the dice cup to secretly stimulate his inner strength, and then took the dice cup, revealing the three dice inside, exactly "five five six", big!

"you wanna die!"

　　 The brawny men behind Fan Hai's eyes were about to split, and they were about to move forward with their sleeves, but Fan Hai raised his hand to stop them.

"My friend, the most important rules at the gaming table, this dice cup has always been a buy-in, but there is no precedent for gamblers to open the cup by themselves, not to mention that you shot our people!" Fan Haimian did not change his face. Asked indifferently.

　　 Liang Yan smiled slightly and winked at Ah-Dai. Ah-Dai immediately understood, raised his hand with a palm knife, and cut a board to pieces.

　　 Everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a machine under the gaming table, and the end of the machine was inlaid with a black magnet.

　　 "As far as I know, the lightest of the thousands of fraudsters in the casino is to abandon an arm. Tang will discipline your servants on your behalf, presumably Brother Fan won't mind, right?" Liang Yan said with a smile.

　　 Fan Hai's mouth twitched, and his heart looked like a mirror. These dice were embedded with iron filings, so that the guy could use the mechanism magnet under the table to control the points.

　　He is superb in gambling, and just now he heard that the points in the dice cup are exactly the same as what Liang Yan said, so he used his eyes to instruct the gray-clothed guy to change the result using the mechanism under the table.

　　 Unexpectedly, this tender-looking rich man could actually see through the mystery inside, and it was the skill of the black guard that made Fan Hai more jealous.

　　 He is not the group of blind thugs behind him. He can open a huge gambling shop on Chang'an Street in the capital. Fan Hai's eyesight is naturally unusual. Just now, when Ah-Dai only showed his skills, Fan Hai was already shocked in his heart and secretly said:

　　 "I'm afraid that these people behind me are added together, but there is nothing to do with the black man in front of me."

　　 Fan Hai pondered for a moment, then smiled again and said, "Well~www.ltnovel.com~ Since Mr. Tang wants to see our principal, please come with me."

　　 After speaking, the man turned around and left the gambling room without looking back.

　　 Liang Yan narrowed his eyes when he saw this person going out, and suddenly asked, "Treasurer Wang, isn't this Haisha Gang in a private salt business? How can the main hall be located in the casino?"

　　 Wang Yang laughed and said: "The admiral knows something that selling illegal salt is a felony, especially here is the capital, at the foot of the emperor, how dare you be brazen? They set the main hall in this gambling house, just to cover people's eyes!"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Liang Yan nodded nonchalantly, turned around and followed with Dumb.

　　 Fan Hai led the way, and everyone passed through the gambling hall on the periphery of the gambling house and walked straight into a secret room in the backyard. Fan Hai gently turned an oil lamp in the secret room, and only heard the rumbling sound, a secret passage leading to the underground was revealed.

　　 "Let's go, the master is inside."

　　 Fan Hai glanced at a few people and walked into the secret road first, while Liang Yan and the other three looked at each other and then entered the secret road one after another.

　　The secret road is very spacious, with oil lamps lit on both sides. The four people walked through the tea time and saw a wide hall in front of them.

　　 In a square table in the hall, there are more than a dozen men in Tsing Yi with swords at their waists. They are lined up on both sides of the square table. At the table, there was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, flipping the pages of the table with one hand, as if he was reading some files.