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"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for me to lose..." I saw Ma Langzhong clamoring in the gambling game like crazy.

"Oh...you lose if you lose, gambler, you can't be so careless!"

"Brother, see clearly, you insist on betting small, and now the open cup is [-] o'clock, it is safe to open big! Who will lose if you don't lose?"

"That's right, if you don't have the guts, don't play to the bottom, and no one is forcing you, if you lose, you lose."

"Come, come, come... Bring all the chips..."

I wanted to make a big fortune in one game, but I didn't expect the result to be as expected. All the chips were divided up by other gamblers in the game, and all the money in hand was gone.

Ma Langzhong couldn't bear the stimulation of this gap, and suddenly went crazy. He didn't care about the many, and threw himself on the gaming table, reaching out to snatch the divided chips.

"This is my money, you can't just take it all away..." He cried and wailed, while waving his hands to cover the chips in front of him.

But none of the gamblers in the gambling game is a fuel-efficient lamp. No one cares about his miserable appearance, and only cares about taking back his own share.

"Go away, you bad luck, don't bet if you can't afford it."

"That's right, I had such a big appetite just now, but now I lost, I regretted it."

During the push and pull, Ma Langzhong was pushed to the ground by a tall and strong gambler beside him, and his ass fell directly.

"Hey... my old waist..." The fall was hard, and he groaned in pain.

But he still did not give up and struggled to get up from the ground, accumulating his grievances with nowhere to vent, so he pointed at the bald, flower-armed man in front of him and cursed: "Grandma's leg, it's all your fault for shaking the plague dice, you're hurting me!" Uncle, I lost so badly..."

Hearing this, the bald, flower-armed man just frowned, with that fake smile still on his face, neither happy nor angry.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "My lord, whether you win or lose in the game of dice depends on your anger. Your own gambling skills are not good, and your luck is not good. Why are you relying on the little one instead, little one?" It's really unfair!"

As he spoke, a pitiful expression appeared on the face of the bald, flower-armed man, as if he had been wronged so much, but it was incompatible with his strong body covered with colorful tattoos.

"You...what are you talking about! Uncle's gambling skills are not good? Bad luck?" The sarcastic remarks only made Ma Langzhong tremble like chaff.

Pointing at the tip of the bald man's nose, he yelled, "What a bald man, how dare you laugh at your uncle Ma's poor gambling skills, you can't be humiliated, your uncle has practiced so hard for such a long time, how can you tolerate such a bald man?" Talking nonsense, humiliating indiscriminately, telling you that today I am going to turn against the wind and must win back all the exports, I am not reconciled."

The bald and flower-armed man was still not in a hurry or annoyed, but instead said cheerfully: "Oh...Don't be angry, sir, the little one just said it so casually, you can keep working hard, if you don't keep it, you will make money."

"Gentlemen, come and take a look, let's start the next game right away." After speaking, he left Ma Langzhong aside, and continued to yell to himself,

"I'm going to bet on the kid..." Ma Langzhong had already gambled so much that he lost his mind and clamored to continue betting.

But after touching the pockets that had bottomed out, he realized that he had given up all his chips just now, and now he has nothing on him.

He turned the pocket with the chips inside and out, but it still didn't help, he sighed and wailed miserably: "No...no...all gone..."

I lost everything today, so I should have stopped here, and I will fight again when I have raised the gambling money tomorrow.

But he just couldn't be reconciled, he swallowed greedily, and looked at the piles of gambling chips piled up on the gaming table, which were as easy as gold, silver and jewels everywhere, but just out of reach like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water. The feeling of scratching one's heart and liver is as unbearable as ten thousand ants eating one's heart.

Suddenly, seeing the girl in red who was flirting with the gamblers, a thought popped into her mind.

He pulled Paiji to his side, and said eagerly: "Little beauty, quickly bring them, where are the chips that the man rewarded you earlier?

Give it back to the man quickly, now that the man is short of gambling chips to make money, you can help out, and after you win, you will be rewarded. "

Saying that, without waiting for other people's consent, he hastily went to dig Ji Ji's pocket by himself.

"Hey... I said what do you mean..." Suddenly, someone took money out of his pocket, and the card girl was not willing to follow, the boss pushed Ma Langzhong out unwillingly.

She scolded angrily: "There is no reason to ask for money back from someone. You are not ashamed! You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you, go away."

After speaking, he broke free from Ma Langzhong's restraint, lifted his legs and left.

But this Ma Langzhong is also a bastard who has made up his mind after eating the weights. Even if he is anxious to make up his gambling money, he doesn't care about the etiquette, justice and shame, and even quarreled with the Pai Ji during the chatter.

"Well, you stinky bitch, turn your face and deny anyone, how much money the men rewarded you before, what's wrong with asking you for some money now..."

He held Pai Ji with one hand and did not let go, and with the other hand he relentlessly grabbed her from her pocket.

"You stalking scumbag, get the hell out of here..." Pai Ji desperately protected her pocket, and yelled loudly.

"Give me back my chips..."

The two of them quarreled violently, and fought violently, and Ma Langzhong's face was scratched by Pai Ji, and three bloodstains ooze out.

But Paiji's towering cloud temples also made Ma Langzhong grab the ground like a chicken coop, and the two of them were really embarrassed.

Finally, it alarmed the thugs watching the scene in the black gambling house, and saw two burly men coming out of the corner, and forcibly pulled Ma Langzhong and the Pai Ji away.

One of the big men asked with a rough voice like a crow: "What are you two doing? Do you know where this is? How dare you make a mistake here."

"Woo, woo, woo..." Pai Ji, who was caught as a chicken coop, burst into tears.

With a weak and pitiful look, he cried: "Brothers, the slave family did not cause trouble! This rascal was the one who found it first. He lost the bet, but turned around to ask for the previous reward to the slave family. The bargaining chip, how can there be such an unreasonable person in the world, woo, woo, woo..."

"Master just wants to get back his bargaining chips, why... what's wrong..." Ma Langzhong knew that he was wrong, but Ma Langzhong was a little bit lacking in confidence when he said this.

He stubbornly raised his head to find an excuse for himself: "Besides, after the man has turned over the book, it will be fine if I give you a reward. What's the big deal."

"I... bah..." After hearing this, that Paiji didn't show any mercy.

The akimbo shrew yelled at Ma Langzhong like a cursing in the street: "You treat yourself as something, and if you can't afford to lose, then stop playing. Seeing how bad you are, even if I lend you more money to gamble, it will make you lose money." Losing to the sky, I really think that I am a gambling fairy alive, and I still turn against the wind, and I don’t take a piss to show my virtue.”

Ma Langzhong has practiced gambling skills for a long time, he thinks his skills are superb, and he hates others to say that his gambling skills are bad and his luck is bad, and now he is very angry.

He jumped up and grabbed the Paiji by the neck, and shouted like mad: "Strangle you to death, you motherfucker, dare to curse the poor luck of the man, I think you don't want to live."

"Oh... I killed someone... Help me..." The two of them wrestled again, and Liu Yanhan, who was watching from the side, was stunned. It was hard for her to imagine that a doctor in Ma Lang would make such an embarrassment for gambling. .

The two burly men watching the scene, of course, would not allow anyone to cause death on their own territory, they winked, one left and one right grabbed Ma Langzhong.

"Go... let's go... stop making trouble, so as not to hinder other people from having fun..." The two were afraid that Ma Lang would cause trouble again, so they dragged him out of the underground gambling house.

Seeing that the situation had changed, He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan looked at each other, and followed behind tacitly.

This underground gambling house was indeed the Three Caves of the Rabbit. Two burly men dragged Ma Langzhong and did not exit through the previous tunnel, but found another tunnel to exit.

Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing walked quietly behind for a while, seeing that they were looking for a hole to go out, they also quickly followed.

When I got out of the cave, it turned out that it was behind a hillside one or two miles away from the broken brick kiln.

"Let go, you two, where are you taking me... I haven't finished the game yet!" Ma Langzhong was still clamoring when he left the gambling house, dragged by two burly men on one left and one right.

One of the burly men chuckled and said: "My lord, I'm sorry, you're making such a fuss, but this gambling house can't hold a big god like you, you'd better calm down and fight again next time. "

"I don't want to fight again next time, I want to make money today, you two let me go back quickly."

Knowing that Ma Langzhong didn't even have a penny on his body at the moment, and what he said was nonsense, the two burly men didn't bother to waste any more time with him, and directly threw the portrait to the side of the hillside with a "swoosh" like throwing garbage. In the thatch pile, he left without looking back afterwards.

"Oh... you two bastards, you fell to your death..." In just a short while, I fell twice, and today I really got home.

Ma Langzhong was covered in weeds in the thatch pile, his body was in a state of embarrassment, clutching his old waist that hurt from the fall, grinning and complaining.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he cursed, "What do you guys mean by that...the bullies have no stakes now, with this kind of hospitality, they really are a bunch of dogs who look down on people..."

He struggled to get up from the thatched pile while gasping for breath in pain, and crawled out in a sluggish pace, muttering in his mouth: "Just wait, one day, the man will definitely get back his capital with interest. It won't work for you bastards to kneel down and beg the Lord for a reward."

At this moment, Ma Langzhong's body and head were covered with weeds, and he easily brushed off the dust and grass clippings on his body and face.

Accidentally touched the wound that was scratched by the card girl in the casino just now, and the pain made him gasp: "Oh..." He raised his finger and gently touched his cheek, and his hands were stained with two stains. A mass of bright red blood.

Seeing that he had lost the lottery, he cursed angrily: "Hiss...that's unlucky...you stinky bitch, you are really vicious, thanks to rewarding you with so many chips earlier, it's really ungrateful."

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone talking behind me: "Oh... I think this gambler is in a mess, but his luck is not good recently?"

Ma Langzhong looked back in amazement, and saw two young masters coming out from behind the bushes not far away.

Taking a closer look, it was the two young men who had been standing next to him in the casino just now, and they had chatted with them when they were betting, discussing how to bet, and they didn't want to be ignored by them.

Then these two people must have seen my every move in the casino just now, and I am afraid they followed me out now to mock me.

Ma Langzhong was already upset when he lost money, but when he saw being teased by two young men, he became even more annoyed all of a sudden: "You two are just out of luck! Dare to use an ax in front of your Grandpa Ma."

Unexpectedly, those two young men were not afraid of his violent appearance, baring their teeth and claws, and were not angry at his outrageous and unreasonable words, and walked over with smiles and warm faces.

The one who bears the brunt is a tall and thin young man, but his complexion looks a little pale, and he looks very weak.

The other one is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, and looks very prudent and steady.

These two people were He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan who followed behind.

He Qingqing saluted Ma Langzhong briefly, and said respectfully: "This old gambler, don't be angry. This junior is just talking about the facts. He said that your luck is not good, and he didn't mean to ridicule you. You really lost in the gambling house just now." Well, it's always true!"

"I...I..." The words left Ma Langzhong speechless, but no gambler would admit that his luck was bad even if he died. In the future, ten bets and ten losses will not make up for it, so let's just stop playing this gambling business.

When he thought about not being able to play with money in the future, it would be no different from killing him.