The years when I was an old man

I picked up a big king card on the ground and walked slowly towards the door.

When I arrived in front of Jin Wushuang, I held up the sign to Jin Wushuang and said slowly:

"Just this once, watch out!"

Jin Wushuang remained motionless, staring at me with wide eyes, for fear of missing any details.

As soon as I moved my hand, the card was clasped in my palm.

I slowly retracted my hand in mid-air, just like I was at the card table.

When it reached my chest, the hand stopped immediately.

I flipped it over gently, with my palm facing up, and everyone saw the card in my hand.

Ah? ? ?

The people watching on tiptoe all around exclaimed at the same time.

The King just now had long since disappeared, replaced by an Ace of Spades.

After gently twisting the Ace, there was actually a King of Spades behind it.

The entire scene was silent, and everyone was stunned.

After a while, the sound of discussion among some Thousand Hands was heard.

"How did he do it? It's impossible to do it quietly in front of everyone!"

"No wonder I dare to call myself the Thousand Kings of Guandong. After all, there is something special about me!"

"Yes, I haven't seen this kind of Qianju Wuhen in many years..."

"..."

Jin Wushuang looked at me blankly. He didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, he turned his head to the sky and laughed.

There was an indescribable madness in the laughter.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and by the end the tears were falling.

He stopped laughing, looked at me dreamingly, shook his head and said:

"It's so easy to make a fool of yourself in the east and attack the west. You actually played such a trick, and you still have cards on your body. It's a shame that I was led by you and didn't notice it!"

"No!"

I shake my head slowly.

"You won't be able to discover it if you don't lead me. What you can discover is what I let you discover. I just want to tell you that I will beat you in a game and a thousand skills. Otherwise, I'm sorry Wei Baixing, I also feel sorry for my brother Chen Yonghong..."

Jin Wushuang stopped talking and just looked at me blankly.

"Jin Wushuang, I'll give you what you asked for. Now, it's your turn to answer my questions. First, you said you can see my inheritance. Then let me ask you, what is my master's name?"

Jin Wushuang sighed slightly. He first turned to look at Kanye and asked:

"You said I should tell him?"

Kanye was wandering around, but when Jin Wushuang asked him, he immediately turned around and cursed:

"What does it have to do with your grandfather and me? I don't care who he is, he is the reborn Mello, and he is still no match for me!"

Jin Wushuang smiled and said slowly:

"Among the thousands of sects, there are many masters. But there are very few who can stand proudly and become top masters. Mero back then, Qian Chi now, and Qian Xie who disappeared are naturally among them. In fact, there are also Some are unknown in a thousand sects, but they are also superb in a thousand arts. And your master..."

Having said this, Jin Wushuang turned to look at me and spoke slowly.

But at this moment, my back felt cold.

A creepy feeling spread throughout my body.

I turned around subconsciously and saw that everything was still the same.

But there was a look of horror in everyone's eyes.

Turning his head again, a stream of blood spurted out from Jin Wushuang's throat.

Splashing drops of blood burst onto my face.

I couldn't help but shudder and stared blankly at the bamboo dart at Jin Wushuang's throat.

Holding his throat, Jin Wushuang looked unwillingly behind the blinds on the second floor.

The curtain was no different from before, it was just shaking slightly.

"Huang Shi..."

After spitting out two words indistinctly, Jin Wushuang fell to the ground with resentment in his eyes.

"Who? Who is it? Why do you want to kill him?"

I roared angrily towards the second floor.

The blinds were still shaking, and a black figure immediately blocked my face, it was Lao Hei.

He opened his arms and hid me behind him like a tower.

He was afraid that the people behind him would take action again and kill me.

There was no response to my anger, but instead a sinister smile came from the corner.

I saw the old accountant slowly getting up, leaning on his cane and looking in my direction.

"Jin Wushuang deserved his death. He made a bet with me a long time ago. He said he couldn't get to the top of the star list, so this life is mine. I'm just taking the chips I won. It's nothing to make a fuss about..."

This is giving people a rhetoric that is not rhetoric.

No one dared to respond, no one even looked at Jin Wushuang in a pool of blood.

The extremely arrogant master of the Thousand Sects, who topped the star ranking list back then, quietly left this world that he was reluctant to leave behind.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old accountant looked at Liu Yunxiu and asked:

"Lao Liu, there is something strange to me. Our cards are custom-made, and the cards used up every day are destroyed on the spot. I don't understand. I understand that you can get the big and small kings on the sixth day of the lunar month. Everyone may not take it seriously. , and threw it away casually. But he could still get the game cards and use them to make a fortune. Which part of the problem went wrong? Is it really like what Jin Wushuang said, that it was passed on from the organizer? "

Any fool knows that the old accountant is attacking Zhang Fan.