In the big gambling car, the higher up the status, the more noble the status, Senior Brother Zheng Qiufeng is not very mixed, only on the third floor.

A group of people walked around and found that it was all gambling stalls, all kinds, only unexpected, there was nothing it didn't have, even playing cards, game machines.

And the personnel in it are too complicated, demons and monsters, and there is no shortage of freaks, which makes Zhou Fengchen, who is a disciple of Buddha and Tao, extremely embarrassed. Originally, it was incompatible, but the yin market is not in the invisible big crack, and even the yin is not messed up, how can we manage it?

After twenty minutes of twisting and turning, he finally arrived at the place where Senior Brother Zheng Qiufeng lived.

It was a dusty, grease-covered wooden room, small in size, twenty square meters, with only one window and one door, and a sign on the door that read: Man, Du Jia Ding!

People are clans, and Du Jia Ding is the name, which means the identity of the owner of the room.

There was a faint smell of rancid smell wafting out of the room, which must not be very clean.

Zheng Qiufeng stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Senior brother, open the door!" I'm Xiaofeng! ”

"Don't knock, he's not at home." There was a woman's voice from inside, which made people's bones crisp by half a catty.

Zhou Fengchen is not at home, so he is not at home? Zheng Qiufeng was also very curious, so a group of people leaned on the crack in the door and looked inside.

The room was dimly lit, with ragged clothes, rotten pots, and broken beds piled up in an orderly manner, and a sloppy woman tied to a dog chain around the bed.

It can't be said that she is a woman, bald, and has a strange appearance, a bit like a European, but has a fluffy tail on her buttocks.

She seemed to sense everyone's gaze, stretched lazily, wiped the rotten rice grains from the corners of her mouth, and tried her best to make herself look beautiful, "Do you want to play?" A small silver bean seven times, one hour and a half at a time! ”

Zhou Fengchen was disgusted, "What the hell, this is a, right?" Why is Yuan Ze not there? ”

Yukong Miao rubbed her nose, "It's a bit like a female flat-headed brother Chengjing!" ”

"Maybe it's a plaything that my brother bought, right?" Zheng Qiufeng looked disgusted, and then shouted inside: "Hear clearly, I'm here to find Du Jiading!" Where did he go? ”

The woman's face changed and she shrank back, "Don't mention that bad guy, I don't know!" ”

In this case, throwing a silver bean used to be the most appropriate, but how could a group of people have this thing?

Zhou Fengchen patted on the door, "We have something urgent to find him, are you sure you won't tell us?" Just ask you to resist the beating? If you delay something, are you afraid that he will beat you when you turn around? ”

The woman immediately replied, "He's at the Eagle's Head Casino!"

……

There are too many gambling houses here, and a group of people can only look for them one by one, and they don't bother to ask when they meet people, because most of them are ghosts and can't communicate.

On the way, Shangguan Xianyun looked at Zhou Fengchen suspiciously, "Zhou Fengchen...... Are you still violent? ”

Wow –

A group of people all looked at him, and there was an inexplicable emotion in their eyes, after all, Zhou Fengchen's behavior was violent many times.

Zhou Fengchen was embarrassed, "What, how do you say it?" ”

Shangguan Xianyun blinked and said, "You just said to that woman...... Resist or not to fight? Do you like to spank women? ”

I couldn't help but think of the picture of myself being beaten in the future, and I couldn't help but shudder.

The painstaking monks, Qi Lian'er, and Li Canying looked at Zhou Fengchen, and then at the fairy-like Shangguan Xianyun, and their eyes couldn't help but have a trace of sympathy.

"Na Na Na!" Zhou Fengchen was depressed and pointed at everyone, "Either how can you say that you people are too bad in thinking?" I want to play a play, am I the one who beats women? It's too late for me to feel distressed. ”

"Hehe, Amitabha!" The painstaking monk and Zheng Qiufeng took the lead in walking forward.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, "Painstaking, what are you doing?" ”

The painstaking monk ignored it.

Shangguan Xianyun grabbed Li Canying and Qi Lian'er's wrists, and said with a smile: "I'll stay away from you for the time being, be quiet."

Several people shook their heads and smiled and followed the two painstaking monks.

Zhou Fengchen turned around and pulled Weiyang, looked at her waterfall-like long hair and charming little face, and sighed, "Weiyang, I still think you are the best!" ”

Weiyang's face was expressionless, "Actually, I also think that you said something like that, a bit violent." ”

Zhou Fengchen: "......"

……

The Eagle's Head Gambling House is in a remote corner, with a pile of smelly garbage piled up in front of the door, a group of strange insects crawling around on it, and strange people come and go without anyone bothering, and the environment is very bad.

When the group arrived at the door, they asked Zheng Qiufeng to go in and call people, and as soon as they were about to enter the door, they saw seven or eight men pulling a dirty person out, crackling and beating up.

Zheng Qiufeng was originally going to go around, but when he looked at the person who was beaten, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Fengchen and a few people are unknown, so, "Lao Zheng hurriedly went in and called people, it is important to do business!" ”

Zheng Qiufeng pointed at the person who was beaten, "What about this!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and his entourage looked at the person who was beaten, and saw that it was a man in his forties, with long hair, cheekbones and face, his appearance was not good, and he was even a little ugly, his body was dirty, and his eyes were obscene.

"Him?" Zhou Fengchen asked in surprise.

Zheng Qiufeng nodded, "Yes!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and the others were immediately extremely disappointed, they all became like birds who were beaten by someone, can they still help us fart?

The man who was beaten finally saw Zheng Qiufeng, and snorted, "Senior brother! Save me! ”

Zheng Qiufeng had no choice, so he hurriedly scolded, "Stop!" ”

A group of beaters stopped and looked at everyone, "What are you doing?" ”

Zheng Qiufeng pointed at Du Jiading, who was staggering to get up, "We are his friends, why did you beat him?" ”

A man who looked like a three-grade demon general pointed at Du Jiading and said: "This grandson owes us a full two hundred and seventy taels, and he won't pay back a big money, so forget it, he still runs to make trouble every day, whoever plays with him points to whom, blindly pointing, do you say that you owe a beating?"

Zhou Fengchen and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to reply, this kind of person really should be beaten, and he likes to point fingers when he has no money.

The painstaking monk said: "He has already been punished for what he has, and it doesn't matter if he is right or wrong, so we will take him away."

"Take it away?" The man smiled and said, "You have to give the money, right?"

Zhou Fengchen looked at Mo Mo Chirp and moved to Zheng Qiufeng's side, Du Jiading with a look of "I'm very pitiful, you gave the money", and said in his heart, he spent so much effort for this goods, no matter whether it is reliable or not, take it away first, and then talk about it, take out thousands of red tickets from his pocket and hand them over, "Look...... Will this work? ”

The leading demon looked confused, "Isn't this the paper of the bun?" Or is it disgusting red, are you kidding me? Lao Tzu wants silver beans! ”

Okay, it turns out that he is a monster who eats curly buns.

Fengchen and a few people are helpless next week, silver beans? Where are we going to get silver beans?

The leading demon general seemed to see the signs, "What? You guys don't even have a few dozen taels of silver beans? ”

Everyone looked at each other, dozens of taels? Thinking too much, we don't see any of them.

Zhou Fengchen pondered, it was impossible to do it, it was too complicated here, and turned his head to ask Du Jiading, "You lost to them in gambling?" ”

Du Jia Ding straightened his beard and sighed faintly, "It's not that you lose, it's a bit back!" ”

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath and looked at the ghost general, "Isn't it silver?" Let's go in and gamble a few hands, and if we win, we will pay you back! ”

"Guts!" The demon pointed the man inside, "Please! ”

Zhou Fengchen gave everyone behind him a look, "Go in!" ”

The group pulled Du Jiading and went in together, Shangguan Xianyun and the painstaking monk looked at Zhou Fengchen in surprise, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled proudly, "Lao Tzu can win them out, my father's two best skills back then, one is drinking, and the other is gambling money." I learned to multiply ten by ten! ”

(End of chapter)