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After a while, the carriage and horse arrived at the western suburbs of Xinggang Town. The two got out of the carriage, tied the carriage, and went straight to the underground gambling house.

"By the way, according to me, Senior Ma stole your He family's handbook. He was rightfully wrong. From last night to now, he has no choice but to run away with the stolen things, and is foolishly waiting for us to catch them here. Is...is this possible?"

Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing walked side by side on the rugged path in the western suburbs, expressing their concerns.

Obviously, He Qingqing had already made up her mind, she said with a relaxed smile.

"Don't worry, the behavior of gamblers can't be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people. They only care about singing and dancing in front of them, and they don't care about their miserable temperament behind them...

Now that Senior Ma has obtained the secret book that he longed for, he is naturally itchy, wishing he could go back to the gambling house to try it out, why would he think so much, the black gambling house in the western suburbs is where he often hangs out He must be going there. "

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of beating and cursing not far away from behind a patch of grass.

"beat……"

"Kill this scum..."

"Pretend to be a ghost and come to grandpa's site..."

For some unknown reason, Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing looked at each other alertly, and stopped in unison.

"...", Liu Yanhan silenced He Qingqing silently, and waved again, signaling her to follow him.

The two quietly sneaked to the vicinity of the thatch bush, and the yelling and cursing became more and more clear.

"Kill you old bastard..."

"Oops... the hero, stop it... stop hitting..."

"Master, stop, don't hit my master..."

"Go away, little bastard, it's none of your business here..."

Hearing the voice, it was very familiar.

Liu Yanhan secretly pushed aside the thatch in front of his eyes, took a closer look, and found that it was Ma Langzhong and his apprentice Liu'er.

It's just that for some reason, at this moment, Ma Langzhong's appearance looks very strange.

Instead of the usual clothes, he was wearing the iron armor of a general.

In fact, speaking seriously, it is not a general's armor, but more like a martial arts outfit borrowed from some grass-stage opera troupe, used for performing on stage.

It's full of tinfoil and paste nails, fake as you want, even the fabric is tattered, with many holes and holes bitten by insects, it looks ridiculous and ridiculous.

At this moment, the master and the apprentice were being pushed to the ground by two burly men from a black gambling house.

The two burly men shouted fiercely.

"Where did you come from to disturb the old thing, dressed in strange clothes, pretending to be a god, playing tricks and rolling around in the gambling house after losing money, treating my site as a stage, and killing you shameless old thing."

As he spoke, he raised his fist and punched and kicked again.

And that Ma Langzhong was like a frightened quail, curled up in the thatch pile with his head in his arms, and it would be a good meal to be beaten by two big men.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but yelled "Aww".

It's a pity that he is old, and he can't fight, and he can't escape, so he can only let others bully him like this.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by his little apprentice Liu'er. Seeing his master being beaten, he bravely stepped forward and tried his best to protect his elderly master.

"Go away, don't hit my master, ah..."

While shouting loudly, Liu'er bared his teeth and confronted the big man in front of him.

"You kid, get out of here if you are sensible, or we will beat you together."

The burly man threatened fiercely.

Poor Liu'er is a half-grown child after all, he can't beat the two adults in front of him.

Pushing and shoving, he was knocked to the ground by the palms of two big men. He fell to the ground and ate his shit, making his face covered in mud. He was accidentally kicked a few times during the confusion.

The pain caused him to grin his teeth and tears flowed down his face, but the child had a solid eye and stubbornly stood in front of Ma Langzhong, refusing to back down.

"You are bad people, don't beat my master, woo, woo, woo..."

In this room, Liu'er sat slumped on the ground and cried tears.

On that side, Ma Langzhong was lying in the grass with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The master and the apprentice were in a panic.

But these two burly men obviously didn't intend to let them go easily, and they were determined to make them suffer.

The two of them walked up to Ma Langzhong, grabbed the man who had collapsed on the ground, and raised their fists as if to beat him again.

As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry.

Sitting on the ground, blushing from crying, and yelling "Aww", Liu'er saw that his master was about to be beaten again, jumped up in desperation, and opened his mouth to bite down on the arm of the big man who was holding his master.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, the big man yelled out in pain.

"Well, you boy, dare to bite someone, you belong to a dog! You want to die."

The big man slapped his palms angrily, only to hear a clear and loud "snap".

Liu'er received a firm slap on the cheek, and nosebleeds immediately gushed out.

But he just seemed to go crazy, biting the big man's arm and refusing to let go, forcing him to abandon Ma Langzhong and mediate with this difficult little devil instead.

"Come on, you brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth..."

The big man roared, and picked up Liu'er with one hand, trying to get him off his body.

Who knew that this kid was a stupefied young man who was not afraid of death, but he just bit the big man's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Hiss... Whoops... let me go, little bastard..." The big man gasped after being bitten.

Baring his teeth, he asked another big man for help.

"Why are you still standing around stupidly? Watching the excitement? Hurry up and help me, let this boy who belongs to the dog let go of his mouth."

Then another big man grabbed Liu'er's cheek.

"Hmm..." Liu'er finally let go of his mouth helplessly.

Then he was pushed away by the big man's palm, and he fell hard on his buttocks.

But he didn't care about the pain in his body, and quickly crawled towards the horse man nestled in the thatch with his hands and feet.

Crying and shouting, he embraced the collapsed master in his arms, and called out while wiping away his tears: "Master, master, are you alright! Woo, woo, woo..."

He was at the end of his strength, and he had no way to fight with the two fierce men in front of him.

He could only pick up clods, pebbles and the like on the ground, and throw them at the two big men without thinking.

While gnashing his teeth, he bluffed: "Bad man, get out of here, if you dare to hurt my master, I will never let you go... Get out..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Yanhan was afraid that things would get serious, and the master and apprentice lost to the heavy punches of these two burly men, and they turned around and were beaten badly, so in a hurry, they wanted to stand up and fight back Casino thugs.

He didn't want to be grabbed by He Qingqing who was beside him.

Liu Yanhan wanted to get rid of the restraint behind him, and anxiously argued: "You let go, if you don't help them, you will be beaten to death."

But He Qingqing just didn't let go.

She shook her head, lowered her voice and said seriously: "You can't help them now, so as not to let Ma Langzhong suffer a bit. You understand from the bottom of your heart the nature of the black gambling house's cannibalism, and he will never get better."

"..."

Liu Yanhan looked worriedly at the situation of Ma Langzhong's master and apprentice, but he still couldn't bear it.

"Don't hesitate..." Seeing that Liu Yanhan was still hesitating, He Qingqing knew that she was kind and caring, and she didn't want anyone to suffer.

So he persuaded earnestly: "If you can't even let him get beaten and suffer, how can you make this bad gambler change his mind?"

"..." Liu Yanhan.

"Long pain is worse than short pain!" He Qingqing held her arm tightly and reminded her repeatedly.

Although the current situation is unbearable to watch, Liu Yanhan believes in He Qingqing. Since she has said so, she naturally has her reasons, so she has to be patient and wait for changes.

"Tell you an old man, don't cause trouble on the site that I see, or you will fight once you see it, do you hear me?"

"That's right, I don't know if he's out of his mind, dressed like an opera singer and went to the casino to gamble..." One of the big men pointed to his head and gave Ma Langzhong a contemptuous look.

Said in a mocking tone: "It's a pity that I am a master who can't afford to lose. I can't shit to complain about Maokeng. After losing money, I will play around in the gambling game, and even clamor that I have won the true biography of the gambling fairy. There is no way I can lose. I still rely on it." The gambling house has done tricks, what do you mean if such an old thing is not a demon?"

"Yeah! With his bad looks, he can bet on the true biography of the immortal, and he is not afraid that the world will laugh his head off. How can the title of gambling immortal be used by everyone? I think it is almost the same as the true biography of the bad god, ha, Ha ha……"

Speaking of this, the two big men looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if they had seen a ridiculous thing in the world.

"Hey, old man, little bastard, thanks to the fact that you met my two brothers who were soft-hearted, let's bypass you two for the time being, and don't make trouble in the gambling house in the future, or you will have good fruit to eat, so get out of here. "

Fortunately, those two burly men just wanted to intimidate the master and apprentice, and didn't intend to beat them to death.

After warning in a few words, he gave up, left the trembling master and apprentice, turned and went back to the underground gambling house.

The scene finally quieted down.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

While sobbing, Liu'er helped Ma Langzhong, who had collapsed in the grass, to his feet.

At this moment, Ma Langzhong seemed to have rolled over in a chicken coop, his head and body were covered with thatch, and he was in a terrible embarrassment.

He checked Master's condition carefully, and thoughtfully removed the floating weeds from his head, and asked with reddened eyes, "Master, are you alright?"

"Ouch...my old arm, ouch...my old leg..."

At this moment, Ma Langzhong, who had been hugging his head and shrinking his tail, finally dared to speak out. He raised his hand to touch his eye sockets, but at this moment he had been beaten into a black-eyed chicken, and the slightest touch hurt him, making him suck Take a breath.

"Oh...it hurts..."

In fact, Liu'er was not much better, his little face was covered with mud and dirt from the punches and kicks just now, and he was dripping with snot and tears.

In addition, he was slapped again, and his nose was red, and all these colorful and colorful things piled up together, only to make his face bloom.

He raised his sleeve, wiped the blood from his nose carelessly, and with a bitter face, he pulled Ma Langzhong's arm aggrievedly.

With red eyes, he said: "Master, let's go home, don't gamble in the future, those big guys in the gambling shop are so powerful and scary, Liu'er is afraid!"

"Woo, woo, woo..."

It's a pity that Ma Langzhong still feels unwilling at this moment, and he can't see his little apprentice's begging at all.

He clenched his fist in frustration, slammed the ground hard, and murmured to himself, "Why didn't it work? I obviously did what it said in the handbook..."

"Why... why did you still lose? What went wrong?"

As he said, he unconvincedly took out the "He's Gambling Experience Record" from his arms, opened it and looked it up carefully, in order to find the root cause of the failure.

Seeing that the master is still so persistent, Liu'er eagerly persuaded: "Master, don't read it, maybe this book of gambling immortals is also a fake, and that Mr. He is a charlatan at all, he made such a sham on purpose You bastard, who deliberately lied to you, let's go! Don't look at it."

"Impossible..." Ma Langzhong flipped through the booklet as if he was in a daze.

He muttered in his mouth: "You know what a fart, as a teacher, you have clearly seen the skills of Mr. He, and the set of "Avoiding Evil and Prosperous Luck" he taught me is very effective..."

"Yesterday, I was sure to win every gamble in the casino, and I never missed a single one. It's a pity that the talisman has a shorter time limit. Otherwise, I must have made a big fortune and got back all the previous exports."

"Hey... But why didn't it work today? I obviously acted according to the method mentioned above? What went wrong?" Ma Langzhong sighed regretfully while speaking.

Regardless of the bruised and swollen faces of himself and his little apprentice Liu'er, he was still obsessively flipping through the booklet in his hand.

"Oh... Master, don't look at it, maybe you were lucky yesterday, and it may not be that Mr. He's talisman played a role..."

He clutched his injured nose just aggrievedly, feeling cold and sore all over his body.

"You should think about what we are going to do with our ghostly state now!"

The master stole the guest's handwriting, and he didn't even want the old nest. The master and the apprentice could only nest in the wild mountains and forests in the western suburbs in the winter, drinking the northwest wind under the cover of the sky.

Unable to return home, thinking about it, Liu'er couldn't help feeling sad, big tears rolled down his cheeks, and couldn't help sobbing softly.

Ma Langzhong didn't have the time to talk to him, he was obsessively studying the Handbook of Gambling Immortals, without even raising his eyelids.

After seeing the gap, He Qingqing pulled Liu Yanhan to stand up from the grass where he was hiding, and walked forward slowly with an appearance of watching the excitement.

He Qingqing's mouth has always been unreasonable, and at this time she deliberately teased and said: "Oh, who is crying and howling in the wilderness in the middle of winter, and is not afraid of attracting wild wolves to eat you both in one bite."

Suddenly being teased by someone, Liu'er ignored the pain on his face, raised his hand to wipe his dirty face, and immediately put away his tears.

Full of resentment, he replied: "Who! It's none of your business?"

When he took a closer look, he was almost covered in white sweat from fright, it was none other than the two young masters who stayed at the Ma's Medical Center last night.

The master stole something from someone else, I thought it was Xing Shi who came to ask the crime, he had a ghost in his heart, he was justified, Liu'er limped down like a crippled man, and immediately shut up.

Seeing that my master was still oblivious to it, holding the stolen letter and reading it mesmerizingly.

Liu'er immediately elbowed Ma Langzhong, and whispered eagerly.

"Master, don't look, the enemy is here...put it away...", reminding him to quickly hide the stolen goods in his hand.

Before Ma Langzhong could react, He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan walked up to him one after the other.

By the time he wanted to hide the letter in his jacket, it was too late.

In the panic, he dropped the thing on the ground with a trembling hand, then hurriedly bent down to pick up the letter, and hurriedly put it in his arms. He and Liu could see every move.

Thinking about it, if he hadn't been seen, he could have refused to admit it to death, and now he got all the stolen goods, and he couldn't even blame him.

"Hey... What a coincidence, Senior Ma! Early in the morning, your master and apprentice came to this gambling house in the western suburbs. Are you in a hurry to try your luck today?"

It was obvious that the matter had been revealed, but He Qingqing just didn't tell the truth right away, deliberately embarrassing them.

"Everyone is a gambler. How can you not invite my brother to bet on the money? You see, you two, master and apprentice, are too disrespectful."

Seeing He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan appearing in front of him now, Ma Langzhong wished he could find a hole in the ground and disappear in front of these two as quickly as possible.

But there was really no place to hide in the wilderness, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet him with a cheeky old face.

"Hey, hey, hey..." But after all, he was the one who was wronged, and he had no excuse in face-to-face, so he could only smile embarrassingly.

Seeing the embarrassingly red and white face of the person in front of him, He Qingqing deliberately ignored the embarrassment of the master and apprentice.

Continue to sneer and say: "Senior Ma, you are too rude. You threw me and Mr. Liu in the Ma's Medical Center early in the morning, cleared the dust and cold stove, and didn't even provide breakfast. You ran away first. How about asking the world? How can you always treat guests like this?"

Thinking about it, Miss He scolded people with thorns, not vague at all.

Liu Yanhan on the side was a little bit apologetic, and quietly tugged on He Qingqing's sleeve, reminding her to be forgiving and forgiving, lest the big guy make it too embarrassing and end badly.

Squeezing out a half-smile expression, Ma Langzhong was ashamed.

He stammered and said: "Yes... I'm sorry for the two young masters, really... I really shouldn't have done it, I've lost my mind... I stole Mr. He's handwriting last night..."

As he said that, he obediently took out the "He's Gambling Gambling Experience Record" that was in his bosom, and offered it with both hands.

Lian Lian explained: "However, the old man didn't intend to keep it for himself. He just borrowed it to have a look, to study it a little bit, and he will definitely return it in the future."

Glancing at the letter Ma Langzhong handed over, He Qingqing didn't take it right away, but just smiled inexplicably with the corners of her mouth raised.

Then he said: "It's just a notebook, it's not worth a lot of money. If Senior Ma likes it, just take it and read it. Why bother?"

He Qingqing's nonchalant attitude made Ma Langzhong at a loss as to what to say.

"This...I..."

He pretended to evade with shame and shame: "This... how embarrassing it is!"

At this moment, the little apprentice Liu'er on the side couldn't hold back anymore, he put his hands together, angrily pointed at He Qingqing and Liu Yanhan and cursed.

"Hmph...you two charlatans, this broken handbook is not effective at all, and caused me and master to be beaten up by the thugs in the gambling shop today...It hurts..."

As he spoke, he covered the tip of his red nose pitifully.