I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

The original stone has been buried underground or in the mausoleum for too long, filled with an inexplicable dead air, which can block all exploration, and the appearance will condense into stone skins of different thicknesses because of too much time.

There may be nothing in it, or there may be some natural treasures.

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is that the gambling stone field has always been the birthplace of the son of luck.

Ning Wei tilted his head and said: "Can your divine eye see through the original stone?"

"Yes."

After a pause, Ning Wuqian showed a little nostalgia: "When I just left the wasteland, I once went to the gambling stone field with the help of the Eye of the God to earn some resources, and I also met ...... in the gambling stone field"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Wuqian thought of something and suddenly closed his mouth.

Instead, he asked, "Are you going to play with that gambling stone?" I can help you choose some...... However, try not to have too much quantity, there are not many treasures in the gambling stone field, once all the treasured rough stones are bought, the remaining rough stones will all lose money, and the people who open the shop are likely to go bankrupt and even be retaliated against, so except for the initial departure from the wasteland, I rarely use it to make money in the future.

"I'm not interested. Ning Wei didn't seem to hear the stiff change in words.

Instead, he looked around again, and soon, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Go listen to the little song." In

the distance opposite the gambling stone field, he saw a green building.

On the outside, it is not splendid, but it is also quiet, and the layout is obviously quite careful.

Qinglou and Goolan are two places.

Goolan is in the skin and meat business.

The women of the Qinglou are not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and have good looks, but even many people have the talent of cultivation, and they are not selling their bodies...... Probably, right

?" Princess Hanyue has just left for a few days, aren't you worried that she knows?" Ning Wuqian looked at Qinglou,

hesitated for a while and followed.

Ning Wei smiled and didn't answer...... For a woman with status like Feng Shanshan, Han Yue would probably be a little worried,

as soon as the group entered, a woman with still charm twisted her waist and approached: "You lords look quite eye-catching...... Ning

Wei ignored the woman and walked towards a private room on the second floor facing the gambling stone field.

Ning Lao took the first step closer to the private room.

It doesn't matter if there are

people, after Ning Lao inadvertently leaked a trace of breath, just a few breaths, those few people left with surprise and fear, and smiled.

The guards remained at the door, and the rest entered the private room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know each other?" said the woman, standing in the doorway, cautiously and tentatively.

"Let you most beautiful and good at playing the harp call...... Well, just five or six. Ning Yi stood at the door of the house and casually threw out a storage bag.

The woman's expression froze, and then she looked at the storage bag ......

"Well......" The woman hurried away with shock and joy.

Ning Wei slowly walked to the window and sat down, just in time to see the gambling stone field.

Soon, one by one, women who looked like fairies in the eyes of ordinary people entered the private room, and they thought that they were also the top brand of the Qinglou here?

Before they could get closer, they were blocked by Ning Er first.

In the eyes of Ning Yi and the others, listening to the music is just that Ning Wei, as the young master of the Protoss, has never been to this place, so he wants a fresh ...... Being able to worry about Ning and caress the qin is already a blessing for several generations of untouchables

! Ordinary people are the lower people, and the people in the Qinglou are the lower people among the lower people!

The sound of the piano is not bad.

However, in Ning Wei's ears, compared with Yulan's, it is still too bad, but fortunately, listening to the song is only incidental.

Although the wine and food provided by Qinglou also have a little aura, compared with Ning's, it is like pig food.

"You're like this, some, not good. Ning Wuqian didn't care, eating and drinking while speaking.

Ning Wei continued to look at the gambling stone field: "I haven't made the slightest move, where do you start?"

Ning Wuqian glanced back at the women who were playing the qin.

After thinking about it, he said: "I just feel that you look down on these people too much."

Ning Yihan said in a simple voice: "There is no lack of master, this is the Qinglou, and the people in the place where the Qinglou hooks the fence are inferior."

Ning Wujian shook his head, his face full of seriousness: "If you have a choice, how many people are willing to be inferior?"

A few people who were still stroking the qin, their eyes suddenly showed a little gratitude, and the sound of the qin couldn't help but slow down.

"This ......," Ning Yi hesitated.

Soon, he looked at Ning Er with a distress look...... In his opinion, Ning Er, who is often hidden in the dark, should be stronger than him.

Seeing this, Ning Er immediately tilted his head...... He is indeed good at assassination, and he is considered an assassin, but who stipulates that an assassin must be good at lip service?

Ning Wuqian frowned suddenly, not angry...... But every time Ning Si spoke, the shrill voice, coupled with the dwarf-like body, made him a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Ning Wuqian whispered: "So I think that they have received a lot of disdain on weekdays, and they may have helplessness and misery behind them when they don't know each other, so there is no need to look down on them."

Ning Si was silent...... In their opinion, Ning Wujian, who has just returned to the Ning family, is sometimes very shrewd and iron-blooded.

Sometimes, there is some kind of ridiculous bottom line.

But the bottom line is very comfortable...... If they make friends, they are very willing to be friends with people like Ning Wuqian.

Seeing that the three of them were speechless.

Only then did Ning Wei speak: "You have a lot of sense.

Ning Wuji's face suddenly smiled, but he didn't notice that the tone of his words, like the meaning of his friend's persuasion, had become heavier and heavier with his peers.

Don't want to.

Ning Wei suddenly spoke slowly: "People's hearts have never been satisfied, right?"

Ning Wuqian nodded slightly, and secretly gave birth to a little strange in his heart...... He felt, perhaps, that he would be persuaded by Ning Wei again.

Just like the previous defense of wolves eating sheep, in the end, he was speechless, as if it was also at that time, he was not too repulsive to Ning Wei.

Ning Wei spoke up again: "Treat them equally, I can actually do it."

After finishing speaking, Ning Wei suddenly spoke out with playfulness: "But you must know that unless you take them away, otherwise, they are still people in the Qinglou...... You say, what will happen when they are harassed by guests in the future?"

Ning Wei's voice became disdainful: "When they feel respect from you...... The next time someone tramples on their self-esteem, some people will be indifferent, some people will miss that self-esteem, and some people will complain and be cynical!"

"Except for those who will complain, at least the rest of the people also feel the warmth, for you and me, it's just a gesture." Ning Wuqian subconsciously retorted.