When he saw the envious eyes that Hongliu showed when he saw these flawless hands, and when he saw Xiang Fang's flawless hands, a fire began to burn in Lan Yutang's chest.

The flames of jealousy and anger had made him miserable.

The teeth that had been clenched tightly because he had controlled his emotions too much had already bitten his lips, and there was already a slight bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, and the sweet smell went straight to his throat.

Then, from somewhere, the wind blew slightly on his clothes, and the dead leaves outside were rattling.

Although Lan Yutang tried his best to control his movements, his uneasy mood still made him accidentally touch a small flower branch and make a slight sound.

Although these voices were subtle and almost negligible, Xiang Fang seemed to have heard them.

He turned his head and looked this way, as if he already knew that behind the dense flowers, there was a man standing at this moment.

He seemed to have known who the person standing behind the dense flowers was, so when he heard the voice, he didn't chase it out.

It was as if he did it on purpose.

It was as if he had deliberately let the man see him in the woman's room.

He seemed to deliberately let him taste what an unforgettable pain it was after his woman was taken away by other men.

Although Xiang Fang didn't chase him out, Lan Yutang couldn't stay there anymore.

Because he knew very well that if he stayed any longer, the flames of jealousy and anger would surely make him do something incredible.

Although he had long known what kind of woman Hongliu was, although he had long known that it was normal for Hongliu to have other men in Hongliu's room, although he also knew that Xiang Fang would not do that kind of thing with Hongliu.

However, his heart was still not so comfortable, and he felt like he was vomiting, as if he had accidentally eaten a fly just now.

It was also the first time for him to feel that Hongliu's face, which was originally so dignified and pitiful, was actually so annoying.

For the first time, he felt the urge to kill her.

Therefore, when he thought of the jealous smile on Hongliu's face and looking at Xiang Fang's almost flawless hands, Lan Yutang's body that had just stood up slowly sat down in front of the gaming table.

Then, he made up his mind to spend the night in the casino tonight.

Lan Yutang was originally a person who likes to be lively.

In the past, when he wandered the rivers and lakes, he often spent the night in the casino, because the noisy atmosphere of the casino would always make him forget the loneliness of homelessness, and always make his wandering heart have a little quiet sense of dependence in the jingle of the dice.

However, today, I don't know why, the hustle and bustle in the casino makes him feel so upset and restless.

He let out a long breath and sat quietly at the table, then, with his hands crossed over his chest, his slender eyes narrowed into a slit.

I don't know if it's because he's tired from a long period of gambling and wants to take a break, or if he's listening to the sound of everyone arguing over whether to bet big or small.

Although these noisy quarrels made him feel restless, such sounds made him feel the reality of life.

Perhaps, only when gambling in this noisy casino, or listening to the sound of others gambling, will you forget your loneliness for a while.

The reason why he tried so hard to make himself forget about loneliness was not because he was a very lonely person himself.

He was originally a man with friends.

His best friend is Li Cunxiao, but now, he is not only guilty of treachery and abducting his friend's wife, but also wants to kill Li Cunxiao.

The reason why he became good friends with Li Cunxiao is not because Li Cunxiao is also a very lonely person.

Two people who were originally lonely became good friends and became people who were not lonely, but now, these two people who were not lonely were going to kill each other.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang's blood had begun to slowly turn cold, like an iceberg in the polar regions, no matter how strong the sunlight was, it could not melt it.

He must kill Li Cunxiao, no matter how good friends Li Cunxiao and he used to be.

Li Cunxiao wanted to fight the master of Burial Sword Island on October 15, but Lan Yutang received an order to kill Li Cunxiao before October 15.

This was the only condition he had used to exchange the antidote to the light bamboo grass with the Ogi Mirror Palace this month.

If Li Cunxiao is not killed, then all the previous antidotes are useless.

Ogi Kagami seemed to have anticipated the current situation for a long time, so these antidotes were given separately.

It is only given once a month, and it cannot be interrupted once a month, and if it is interrupted once, not only will all the previous antidotes lose their effectiveness, but also the internal injuries suffered are likely to be aggravated.

And the person he wanted to save in exchange for killing Li Cunxiao for the antidote was Li Cunxiao's wife.

Killing her husband to save his wife is a great irony for Lan Yutang.

Although Lan Yutang felt very sad, he couldn't help but do it.

Because he knows that the misunderstanding between him and Li Cunxiao will have to be resolved sooner or later.

If it drags on like this, not to mention that he was not killed by Li Cunxiao, I'm afraid that he himself might kill himself.

Because Li Cunxiao is his best friend and his only friend.

In fact, the reason why he was in a hurry to eliminate the misunderstanding with Li Cunxiao was not just to eliminate those treacherous evils for himself.

Whether others say that he is a wicked person, or say that he is a good person, he doesn't care at all, but he knows that Ding Yuehua must care.

Because so far, Ding Yuehua's favorite person in his heart is still Li Cunxiao.

He couldn't let Ding Yuehua drag him down like this.

Although Ding Yuehua told him every time, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she doesn't care, but what woman can really not care about her status?

Every time he saw Ding Yuehua force a happy face in front of him to alleviate the guilt and uneasiness in his heart, his heart hurt as if it had been cut.

Therefore, for the sake of Ding Yuehua and Ding Yuehua's happiness in the future, he must make it clear to Li Cunxiao.

However, there is only one way for men to clear up misunderstandings, and that is blood.

If death can really settle all disputes and regain everything, then he, Lan Yutang, would rather die.

Because Li Cunxiao is his only friend, Ding Yuehua is the person he loves as his only friend.

Now, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the red willow again.

Now, as long as it is a matter of life and death, he will always unconsciously think of Hongliu and those beautiful times with her.

So, he secretly comforted himself, if it wasn't for the duel with Li Cunxiao, then how could he come to the Golden Throwing Villa?

If he hadn't come to the Golden Villa, how could he have met the red willow, and how could he have such a short but beautiful time?

However, he immediately remembered another thing: What if the misunderstanding between me and Li Cunxiao really can't be eliminated, and I die under his sword?

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed again, and said to himself secretly: Li Cunxiao is not only my best friend, but also the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, even if he dies under his sword, it will probably not be in vain.

Before, we all wanted to tell whether his sword was fast or my immortal jade flute was fast, but because of the friendship between us, neither of us could use all our strength to fight.

And now, maybe it's time for us to really distinguish the highs and lows, is it possible that God deliberately made such a joke in order to give us such an opportunity?

As he thought so, he pushed a pile of silver from the already high pile in front of him to the center of the table to place a bet.

However, although he threw out the size at random every time, he actually let him lose and win every time.

At this moment, the silver in front of him was already piled up and there was almost no place to put it, and the fifty taels of silver that Xiaobao had just won had almost lost at this moment.