This is so beautiful, I'm covered

In just one day, the situation on the field has changed significantly.

With a smile, the maid on the high platform announced the result of tonight in a charming voice.

"Mr. Qin has a balance of 510 taels, Mr. Fang has a balance of 650 taels, Mr. Wang has a balance of 220 taels, and Mr. Zhou has a balance of 620 taels."

The gap between the balances of each family has widened.

"The Qin family is out of the game and hangs the top six."

The four young masters at the gaming table were tasting good snacks and clinking glasses from time to time, but they didn't drink too much.

Everyone hid their own gains and losses and chatted and chatted as if they didn't care, but they also paid attention to the result of this game.

"Brother Qin, good luck!" The young master surnamed Wang laughed and said, "The more you start, the more people will be eliminated! Brother Qin only folded six out of the game in a whole day, so I think he is sure to win!"

"Where is there?" Qin Zhao said modestly with a flushed face, waved his hands, "Isn't it too early to draw conclusions now? Listen again!"

"The Fang family is out of the game..." The maid saw the black and white words, although she was a little surprised, she didn't show it, and said as usual, "43 people."

Mr. Fang pretended not to care much, toasted in a circle, and laughed at himself: "Unlucky, unlucky!"

"The Wang family is out with 39 players."

Hearing this, Fang Wang and the two young masters managed to keep their expressions as usual, but Zhou Yuansi paused slightly.

That battle must be won, and it was agreed to maintain a winning rate of [-] to [-]%. How could so many people be driven off so quickly?Is it too obvious?

Zhou Yuansi and his personal servant looked at each other, and there was a sense of accountability in their eyes.

The personal servant blinked quickly, indicating that he knew his mistake, and would go and tell him that the battle must be won.

This battle must be won by Zhou Yuansi, a gambler hired from the north with a lot of money. He thinks highly of himself and has an unavoidable temperament, so he should keep an eye on him.

"The Zhou family has 16 people who are out of the game, and they are waiting to fill in. There are a total of 85 people left."

"Brother Zhou's fortune is also good!"

The mutual compliments at the wine table started again, and Zhou Yuansi raised his glass to greet each other, without thinking about other things.

After the inventory is completed, the next step is to ask if anyone has volunteered to be a swindler as usual.

That is naturally no one.

Pei Yuli yawned uncontrollably, turned around, subconsciously looking for Kou Yi's figure.

Not by the cockpit, not by the hatch, not in the whole live-hanging area.

Among those who were forced out, there were those who shouted and screamed in extreme unwillingness, and some who had lost their arms and legs and cried loudly, all of which were dragged down to the lower floors by the servants.

There was a scolding sound from the second floor, it was these ghostly shouts that disturbed the distinguished guests, and at the same time hindered the maid on the high platform who hadn't finished speaking.

The scene was chaotic, and Pei Yuli was still looking for Kou Yi, when he felt bumped by someone and his clothes were pulled.

He looked down and couldn't help frowning.

A pair of hands clenched tightly on the hem of his clothes.

All the first joints of the ten fingers of that hand were cut off, and blood gushed from the fractured places, but the grip was as tight as an eagle's claws.

"I'm not going! I'm not going—I haven't lost yet!" Pei Yuli's bun was already messed up, lying crookedly on his head, which looked ridiculous.

The hanging head used Pei Yuli as a human-shaped pillar, and clamped him with bloody hands to hold him back.

A servant next to him pulled him by the shoulders and dragged him out. When he heard the yelling of the hang head, his heart trembled, and he quickly squatted down and covered his mouth, and shouted in a low voice: "What's your name! Stay here! If you disturb me If you are a distinguished guest, I will not have any fruit for you!"

"Woo—————" The hanging head struggled desperately, the blood was hot, dripping down Pei Yuli's clothes.

The boy was sweating on his forehead, but he didn't dare to reprimand him loudly, so he pulled with all his might while muttering.

Pei Yuli was staggered by the belt, his body was unstable, and he was about to pierce forward.

He is really the most innocent one in this farce, whether it is the blood or the noise in his ears, it hurts his head.

"Let it go! Let it go!" The boy didn't care about the people around him, he covered his mouth with one hand, and hurriedly snapped off his fingers with the other hand.

The strength in his hand hadn't even dropped yet, the light of the knife flashed in front of him, and a sharp edge slid down against the boy's fingertips.The boy's scalp went numb in an instant, and he couldn't react in time, so he sat back on the ground.

The hanging head with the broken finger was holding a piece of robe, and also tied it down.

Pei Yuli stomped his feet, stood on the spot and slightly bowed his body, rubbing the blood-stained knife tip of the sapphire branch against the face of the hanging head.

Then he put the knife back into its sheath, and asked the boy with a smile: "Brother, where are you taking the out-of-game head?"

The little servant swallowed, and suddenly felt that the smile in front of him was a little scary.

Even though the dagger didn't hurt anyone just now, when the cold light of the knife passed past his fingertips, there was no concealment of its ruthlessness.

The young man still feels his back getting chills, so he answered honestly with a hint of fear, "Go to the lower warehouse."

"Aren't the lower warehouses full of live animal ingredients? Is it possible to return them to people?" Pei Yuli became curious.

"It's not easy to discipline the losers who are out of the game, so there are a few rooms on the lower floor for locking up people."

"Oh~" Pei Yuli nodded, then cast another sidelong glance at the messed-up hanging head on the ground, straightened up and left.

"When the time is up in one day, the distinguished guests in the room can change their bets. The casino is not closed at night, so you can do whatever you want."

The maid on the high platform made another announcement, stepped down and left.

The rest of the maids walked towards the gambling table area with the silver tray, put the silver tray squarely in front of Mr. Xu, and said: "Mr. Zhou paid 200 Liang to guarantee the Zhou family's head, and now I will return it all."

Pei Yuli started from the No.11 running dog round and has been winning consecutively, winning all the 230 taels of silver in the hands of the Zhou family.

Therefore, the two wealthy households who acted as guarantees for him can get back the silver taels they had paid before.

Mr. Xu smiled and said in a good mood: "Let me just say, Xiao Pei is very competitive."

The maid smiled cooperatively and said, "The betting market has been opened, and you can choose someone to bet again."

Although these bets and guarantees are collectively referred to as bets or bets, they are different.The former is a gamble, and each has its own outcome.The latter is an act of subsidizing, and it is nothing more than guaranteeing that the head will not be out.

During the banquet, the young masters also observed the situation of the game today, and they each have candidates in their hearts.

Most people will choose to bet with a stable winning rate, because a stable winning rate means a stable level, and the situation is basically predictable.

Some young masters rushed to take out 100 taels of silver bills and said, "I will bet on Zhou's No. [-]."

"I'm betting on him too."

"Hey Brother Xu," someone asked, "What about you? You don't want to bet on that beauty again, do you?"

Mr. Xu lifted the golden silk cloth on the silver plate, and inside lay a stack of silver notes, exactly 200 taels.

He shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Of course I'm betting on him, isn't his performance not good enough today?"

"The performance is not bad, but it's too unstable." The man replied, "Like him, one loses to the end, and one wins to the end. Today, look at his success in the second half of the game. What about the possession of the unlucky ghost? Who dares to bet on his [-]% chance of winning?"

"I didn't bet on him to win," Mr. Xu said, squinting his eyes, "So what if you spend a lot of money? What I want is for a beautiful woman to sleep in my bed, Wushan Yunyu."

"Yo..."

The words were so straightforward that the young masters all burst into laughter.

"Don't lick your hands first? I see you are more interested in his tongue."

Mr. Xu didn't shy away from it, and jokingly said: "I'm interested. After licking my hands, I have to lick other places too. It's completely cool."

These people become more energetic at night, since they have all boarded this gambling boat and played to such an extent, there is no need for anyone to pretend to be a modest gentleman.

It's interesting to pick up the most explicit things when talking, and to pick up the most explicit things when playing.

A group of people were still laughing in their charming imagination, and with a bang, the table shook, which brought everyone back to their thoughts.

A long knife was buckled on the edge of the table. Kou Yi arrived at the scene at some unknown time, pulled out a chair, and sat down upright.

"...Young Master Kou!" The maid's enthusiastic voice sounded, "I am looking for you, and I can return all the gold beads you have kept to you."

Kou Yi looked worried: "You don't need to pay me back, I want to bet."

The young masters at the table looked at each other, they were still a little bit afraid of this vicious steward of Tian Kun, and they all thought by the way: So he is the Mr. Kou who deposited the gold beads.

The maid was all eyesight, upon hearing this, she immediately put the silver plate with golden beads in front of Kou Yi's face.Kou Yi lifted the silk cloth from the silver tray, took out the bag of gold beads and put them on the betting tray, and said: "The one who bet on the newcomer of the Zhou family."

The maid said: "That one is NO.19."

Kou Yi was dressed in black, dressed like a person from the Jianghu, sitting among rich and noble men in luxurious clothes, it was unavoidable to be a bit awkward.

But his relaxed expression and that aura of not disturbing strangers enveloped the entire gambling table, as if this was his home game, and those young masters were the ones who borrowed their seats.

Yesterday the gold bead was still betting hoarsely, but today it was put in front of everyone.

The young masters were all thoughtful and felt that this behavior was a provocation, but they didn't know who it was.

I don't know how much their teasing words were heard just now. Could it be that this uncle is so hard to play?People in the rivers and lakes shouldn't be so rigid, right?

Just bet with a cold face, whose prestige is this to kill?

A young master first cast his eyes on Mr. Xu's face, and everyone around the table looked over, even the servants and maids followed suit.

Mr. Xu's complexion darkened, and he felt that he had lost face, so he said, "I will bet No. 500 with 19 taels of silver."

The servant beside him hurriedly took out the remaining three hundred taels of silver bills, fearing that if he moved too slowly, his master would be at a disadvantage.

Kou Yi showed no expression or raised his eyes, silently took out another purse from his sleeve, and threw it on the betting tray with a bang.

Hearing something rolling and colliding in the purse, it must be another bag of gold beads.

Mr. Xu's mouth twitched.

If the gold beads in this area are to be exchanged for silver, at least it would cost around 300 taels.The old man surnamed Kou obviously suppressed Mr. Xu, killing his face.

"1000 taels." Mr. Xu raised his eyes and stared at the past, gritted his teeth and said every word.

He didn't know what kind of rat poison the Tian Kun gang had taken to come here to go crazy, but how could he, the majestic young master of the Xu family, lose his hand in front of such a gangster?Not to mention the disadvantage in terms of money, if you really lose, you will be ashamed and thrown to grandma's house!

Poor Mr. Xu underestimated the power of the "Jianghu Hengbandit".

Kou Yi propped one arm on the table, and looked sideways at him.

The moment the eyes met, Mr. Xu trembled violently.

He used to go hunting at night for fun, and the eyes of this man were almost the same as those of wild wolves in the jungle at night, carrying a strong sense of warning and an extremely dangerous aura.

For a moment, Mr. Xu's only thought was to avoid looking at each other, but he couldn't move at all, even his breathing stopped at that moment.

Fortunately, this surname Kou didn't intend to continue to make things difficult for him. Instead, he looked away, touched his waist with his left hand, and took out a delicate ball.

Mr. Xu's breathing became disordered, and he didn't even bother to look at it.

But everyone saw clearly what it was, and someone at the table gasped and said, "This... this hanging bead... is worth several thousand taels..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2720:30:00~2021-02-2823:28:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a beauty who loves handsome men, 1 grapefruit;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of little monster;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!