Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"Pity."

"It's all my fault. I should have gone to see them last night. Maybe nothing will happen."

"Who would have thought of it? No matter how difficult it is, it shouldn't be a dead end!"

"Gambling really kills people!"

"Poor Xiaohu at such a young age, I wish the couple are so nice, in this world..."

Neighbors gathered around Zhu's house were talking about it, and their words were full of regret, sympathy and helplessness.

Many people watched Zhu Xiaohu grow up, and they also had a good friendship with Uncle Zhu, and they all felt sorry for each other when they saw the tragic situation of the death of each other's family.

At this moment, a man in civilian clothes hurried over.

With a look of excitement and excitement on his face, he shouted: "Xiaohu, Xiaohu!"

The clothed man shouted loudly and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All eyes were on him!

The clothed man stopped involuntarily, feeling inexplicably guilty: "What's wrong?"

A neighbor asked back: "Xiao Zhong, are you looking for Xiaohu?"

This civilian man is not very old. He and Zhu Xiaohu have been friends since they were young, and their relationship is very good.

Everyone knows it too.

"yes."

Xiao Zhong rubbed his head, and replied eagerly: "I'm here to tell him the good news. Changle Gambling Shop was taken away last night. Many people died in Sanjiang Club. Duan Lao Si who came to press for debts yesterday was all dead." Already!"

"What?"

The neighbors in the neighborhood couldn't believe their ears.

Some of them noticed some movement last night, but they didn't know what happened, and the news here was relatively closed, so they didn't understand the situation until now.

"Of course it is true!"

Xiao Zhong nodded vigorously: "The entire Changle gambling house was burned down. I saw it with my own eyes, and then I heard that Duan Lao Si died, and the vice president of the Sanjiang Club also died."

He took pleasure in other people's misfortune: "This is called good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. The cycle of cause and effect is obvious!"

The neighbors in the neighborhood looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It was only then that Xiao Zhong came to his senses: "What are you all doing here? Have you seen Xiaohu?"

The neighbor who was talking to him sighed: "He's dead, Xiaohu is dead, and Lao Zhu and his wife are also dead. They cut off their meridians last night, and we just found out."

Xiao Zhong was stunned for a moment.

His lips trembled a few times, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Then he clenched his fist and hit himself hard a few times.

Crouched on the ground.

Some neighbors who watched the excitement shook their heads and dispersed with mixed feelings.

Hou Zheng also quietly withdrew from the crowd.

He walked through the long alley, turned a corner and came to a dilapidated small house.

Looking around, Hou Zheng unlocked the door and stepped inside.

He closed the door as fast as he could and fastened the bolt, with a gloating smile on his slender face.

"Good, good, good death!"

Hou Zheng patted his thigh so hard that his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

The third-level qi training monk moved over the small table excitedly, took out the wine jar and a pack of appetizers from the tattered storage bag, and began to eat and drink happily.

The wine is cracked wine made from old rice, and the dishes are trough vegetables made from leftovers.

But Hou Zheng drank happily and ate with relish.

Like Zhu Xiaohu, he owed Changle Casino a lot of spirit stones, some of which were lost in gambling, and the rest were all high interest.

In order to repay the debt, Hou Zheng had to sell the old house left by his parents and rent this dilapidated small house to live in.

But his gambling debt was not paid off, but continued to increase over time.

That's why Hou Zheng hates Changle Gambling House and the Sanjiang Club that owns Changle Gambling House more than anyone else!

So just now when he heard that the Changle Gambling House was wiped out and that Sanjianghui was in trouble, his heart was filled with joy, and he ran home to celebrate just out of caution.

"Duan Lao Si, Duan Lao Si!"

The more Hou Zheng drank, the happier he became: "I didn't expect you to have today, you deserve it!"

He didn't use mana to dispel the alcohol, his face glowed with blood under the obsidian lamp, his eyes gradually became blurred, he muttered to himself sometimes, and cursed at other times.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and Hou Zheng drank more and more, and he fucked up a jar of cracked wine.

Suddenly he noticed something strange, subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the window.

The window was half open, and there was a person standing outside, looking at Hou Zheng expressionlessly.

I wish Xiaohu!

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, most of Hou Zheng's drunkenness dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

That Zhu Xiaohu's face was pale and pale, and his eyes were empty with blood and tears, as if he was a seductress from hell.

He stared straight at Hou Zheng like this, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop to freezing point.

Hou Zheng hurriedly took out the evil spirit talisman from the storage bag, but just after injecting mana, the storage bag, which the creditors disliked, tore open with a "chi", and all the messy items inside fell out.

The storage bags most commonly used by monks are durable. If they are used for a long time and used more times, they will wear out until they are completely destroyed.

The spirit stones that Hou Zheng usually earns are used to eat and drink, to gamble or pay off debts, and he is reluctant to exchange for a new storage bag. Now this one has been ruined by him for a long time, and it is finally coming to an end.

"damn it!"

Hou Zheng cursed, quickly dropped the damaged storage bag, and squatted down to search for the talisman from the sundries.

As a result, after flipping and flipping, there was not even a single evil spirit talisman!

Hou Zheng's hands trembled involuntarily, and he finally grasped a rusty dagger.

Even without the evil talisman, the monk can use his own blood essence to deal with evil spirits.

But when Hou Zheng stood up again, he found that the window was empty, and Zhu Xiaohu was no longer there.

However, Hou Zheng was not at all rejoicing.

The hairs on his back and neck stood up, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his teeth chattered involuntarily.

The monk looked down, only to see that the shadow on the ground was constantly twisting!

"Tiger..."

Hou Zheng squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "There is a grievance and a debtor. The one who hurt you is Changle Gambling House and Sanjiang Club. It has nothing to do with me!"

How could it have nothing to do with him!

It was under Hou Zheng's instigation and inducement that Zhu Xiaohu stepped into the gate of Changle Casino.

Hou Zheng was not the culprit of the Zhu family tragedy, but he was also an accomplice!

He pulls Zhu Xiaohu into the water, and he will benefit from it.

So these few words were said without the slightest confidence, and revealed a very guilty conscience.

"ah!"

As soon as Hou Zheng's words fell, he suddenly jumped up, his limbs flailing wildly, and his entire face was completely distorted.

The monk fell heavily to the ground, rolled back and forth and struggled desperately, and slapped himself hard in the face with a slap.

After tossing like this for almost a stick of incense, Hou Zheng fell to the ground and remained motionless like a dog with his spine removed.

After a while, he raised his head again.

Already changed his appearance.

A simple and honest face! ——

The first one is sent.