The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

"You like playing poker, don't you?"

"bring it on!"

"I'll play with you all night!"

Gao Yuan sat on a chair with his legs crossed, holding a deck of cards in his hand.

opposite.

The naked man squatted on the chair, shivering from the cold. At this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth. It looked like he had just been beaten badly.

"Hero, spare your life!"

"I was just confused for a moment!"

"Squeamishly fascinated!"

"I don't dare any more!"

"Please let the hero let me go?"

The man begged bitterly.

"Play!"

The plateau is as cold as an iceberg.

The man had a bitter face, trembling fingers, and threw down a straight.

Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think I can afford this straight? Don't forget, before we play cards, we have laid down the rules!"

"The one who loses will be slapped!"

"Uh-huh!"

The man looked at the four threes in his hand, and he was convinced.

I couldn't beat the plateau before because of bad cards. This card is good, only one pair is left, and I can't lose no matter what!

Gao Yuan smiled slightly and threw four four down.

Just as the man was about to throw away the cards in his hand, he immediately took them back when he saw this, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was extremely unbelievable.

Gao Yuan threw down four fives, followed by four sixes, and then, under the astonished gaze of the man, he dropped a pair of big and small kings in his hand.

"You lost again!"

Gao Yuan said lightly.

The four threes in the man's hand fell down, and he was hopeless at this moment.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"It's going to be bang bang!"

Gao Yuan pulled out a belt and weighed it in his hand.

The man couldn't bear it any longer, and fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowing to Gao Yuan and begging for mercy.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can give it a good time!"

"You are so scary!"

"hero!"

"Please!"

Snapped!

Plateau with a belt drawn on the table.

The man stared, and passed out on the spot, with green water constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Gao Yuan looked at little master Yilin: "You have to testify to me, I didn't knock him out, but he was scared out of his wits."

"And you!"

"From now on, you have to keep an eye on your own man!"

"It's really worrying to spend time outside all day long!"

"Sister, I really sympathize with you!"

Gao Yuan patted the man's wife.

Before he came, he had woken up the hostess long ago and brought her here with him.

At this time, the hostess had a look of resentment, wishing she could directly strangle the hostess to death.

"Don't worry, big brother, he will definitely not be able to go out and wander again in the future!"

The hostess raised the short blade in her hand and pointed it down at the man's side. Blood splashed everywhere immediately.

The man howled like a pig in pain.

But it didn't take long before he fainted from the pain again.

"Amitabha!"

Little Master Yilin clasped his palms together quickly and said a Buddha's name.

The hostess comforted: "Little master, you don't have to blame yourself, this has nothing to do with you, it's all my man asked for!"

"If you want him to devote himself to believing in Buddhism in the future, you can only eunuch him, otherwise, you will never be able to purify your six roots!"

Gao Yuan gave a thumbs up to the hostess.

The hostess thanked Gao Yuan and said that they could arrange a new place for them to stay overnight, but was rejected by Gao Yuan and Master Yilin.

It's really not good to stay here after such a big event!

The hostess did not force her to stay either, and watched them leave.

on the street.

It was already midnight.

The night is cold as water.

There are few pedestrians.

Little Master Yilin asked: "You, you, how do you know I'm here? Are you following me?"

Little Master Yilin stopped suddenly.

Gao Yuan also stopped, and looked ghostly at Little Master Yilin: "You guessed it right, I'm following you!"

"You, you, what do you want?"

Little Master Yilin covered his chest with his hands, always feeling as if he had just stepped out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again.

"of course……"

Gao Yuan rushed over directly.