Protect Our Patriarch

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Fortune Gambling Shop.

One of the three major gold caves in Changningwei.

It is said that at the beginning of Changning Wei's land reclamation, the Fa Cai Gambling House was already standing on this land.

After some pioneers of land reclamation made their fortune, they often spent a lot of money in the gambling house. Naturally, most of them were tragedies.

The behind-the-scenes owner of Fa Choi Gambling House is very hidden. Some say it is the Emperor Huangfu, some say it is Lei, and others say it is the first generation of the Lord of the City who is secretly controlling it behind the scenes.

But no one admitted.

After all, relying on gambling shops to make money is a taint to the superior family.

In short, the background of this fortune gambling house is unpredictable. So far, no one can fail to pay the money owed to Fa Cai Gambling Shop.

At the gate of the casino, Wang Zongwei's carriage slowly stopped.

This is a three-story loft with a rather large area, carved with beams and painted buildings, a group of splendid flowers, and the tall vermilion lacquered archway at the door is also quite magnificent. At first glance, it looks more like a restaurant than a gambling house.

Only the cloth hanging under the archway, embroidered with the word "gambling", swaying slightly in the cool breeze of early autumn, demonstrates its identity as a gambling shop.

At the gate of the gambling house, a few strong men wearing gambling house-style uniforms stood around the threshold with their hands behind their backs. They were specially raised in the gambling house to watch the market, and shocked the young basalt monks. The cultivation base also has the appearance of the fifth and sixth layers of the Qi Refining Period, which is not weak.

Before Wang Zongwei got out of the carriage, a middle-aged man greeted him with a smile on his face.

Behind him, there are several pros who are not weak enough to follow.

The middle-aged man has a moustache and looks like making money. He is the second treasurer of the Fortune Gambling Shop, Ding Youde.

Just listening to his name and looking at him seems to be a person of high morals, but people who are familiar with him or those who have suffered a loss know how Ding Youde can eat people without spitting out bones.

"Master Zongwei." Ding Youde greeted him with a smile, and personally helped Wang Zongwei down from the carriage. "You haven't been here for seven or eight days. Could it be that you don't want to be entertained by your brother?"

"Where and where."

At this time, Wang Zongwei was in his early thirties, with some small beards, as if he was a mature man with a successful career.

He smiled and said: "I just won too much a while ago. I'm afraid you will dislike me, brother, and you won't welcome me anymore."

Ding Youde was taken aback, and immediately laughed, "Master Zongwei can really laugh. We run a gambling shop. Win or lose depends on luck. How can there be a reason why a respected customer wins two dollars and we don't welcome it? "

"Master Zongwei has been so powerful lately, with great fortunes covering the sky. It is natural to win money. Even if you win our gambling house to bankruptcy, that is your skill."

"It's just a joke. Don't take it to heart, Brother Youde." Wang Zongwei smiled calmly, and then entered the Fa Cai gambling house with Ding Youde.

The Fa Choi Gambling House is still so lively, and the lobby is full of men and women gamblers at the gaming tables.

No matter when there is no shortage of gamblers, there are always people who are addicted to the thrill of getting something for nothing.

"Master Zongwei, do you want to warm up in the hall first, or let Youde arrange a private room for you?" Ding Youde asked enthusiastically.

"Human luck is limited, how can it be used in such a small place?" Wang Zongwei glanced at the hall with both hands on his back, showing a lack of interest.

The gambling in the lobby is relatively small, and many tables are still calculated based on big copper. Even those higher-level tables can only win or lose dozens of dry gold in a day.

At the time he was twenty lang, he gambled outside.

"That's true." Ding Youde smiled flatteringly, "What's the identity of Master Zongwei? How can I play with these mud legs?"

After all, he led Wang Zongwei directly to the private room on the second floor.

The decoration on the second floor is much more refined than that on the first floor. Not only are the floors covered with thick carpets, the small tables in the corridors are also made of golden nanmu, and the walls are also decorated with exquisite calligraphy and paintings. The upstairs is much higher.

On both sides of the corridor is a row of boxes.

These boxes are obviously all soundproofed, and standing in the corridor can only vaguely hear the vague shouts and laughter coming from the door, but the voices that are too specific are inaudible.

The levels of the private rooms are also different. There are private rooms with a name of "Ren" with a starting price of 100 dry gold, and private rooms with a name of "Tian" starting with a thousand gold to meet the needs of customers of different levels.

Over the past two or three months, Wang Zongwei has been playing in the private rooms of the "Ren" brand, and he has won one or two thousand dry gold one after another.

"This time I played in the "Di" private room." Wang Zongwei said, "I have won a lot of money from your gambling shop before. If you are unlucky today, you will lose everything."

Having said that, there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Obviously, he is very confident in his recent luck.

"Master Zong Wei is really proud."

Ding Youde was anxious that he would bet a little bit bigger, so naturally he and his relatives enthusiastically praised it.

While talking, a group of people walked into the "Di"-branded private room.

Compared with the corridor, the decoration in the private room is more luxurious. Not only the carpet craftsmanship is more complicated and exquisite, but the antique calligraphy and painting used in the furnishings are also more advanced. The decoration of this private room, just these antique calligraphy and paintings, probably cost no less than one to two thousand dry gold.

There is a red copper incense burner on the high table against the wall, burning with the smoky fragrance, making the smoke in the private room curl, revealing a mysterious and confusing smell, and making adrenaline surge.

Every gambler in the "Di" box is served by a beautiful maid. Even the croupiers at the gaming table are well-trained beauties. Not only are they quick-acting and skilled, they are also pleasing to the eye.

It's still early today, and there is no one else in the ground-size room except the maids and croupiers. It's no wonder that there are hundreds of thousands of dollars in wins and losses in the rooms of the local name, but it is not that high-profile visitors come every day.

Wang Zongwei's eyes brightened, watching the glamorous maid and the croupier narrowed their eyes, with a lustful look.

"Master Zongwei is still satisfied?"

In Ding Youde's smiling eyes, a trace of contempt passed inadvertently.

"Okay! Give me five hundred dry gold chips first."

Wang Zongwei happily took out a bunch of gold tickets.

Two beautiful maids helped him to the gambling table one from the left and the other, and they exchanged chips for him intimately and built a pot of spirit tea.

Wang Zongwei held a bargaining chip and immediately joined the gambling game with his eyes wide open.

"You two accompany Master Zongwei." After Ding Youde exhorted him, he smiled and said goodbye, "I won't bother Master Zongwei to win money."

He also knows that once a gambler enters the state, he doesn't like being disturbed by someone nearby.

Sure enough, Wang Zongwei waved his hand without even raising his eyelids.

After leaving the private room, Ding Youde waved his hand to be at the door and went straight to the third floor.

The third floor.

In a heavily guarded room, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was only forty or fifty-year-old was lying in a comfortable armchair smoking a leaf cigarette, swallowing clouds and fog from time to time.

His face was a little sallow, as if his body had been hollowed out.

There are two enchanting and glamorous women beside him, serving him obediently.

"Treasurer Huang." Ding Youde reported cautiously, "That Wang Zongwei has come to the gambling shop again. Obviously we released the water some time ago, which made him taste the sweetness. However, he entered the private room with the size of'Di' this time, presumably I want to win a big wave. How to deal with it, please ask Huang Da to show me?"

The shopkeeper Huang Da's eyes were half-closed and half-closed, and he said casually: "The time is almost here. Now that he has brought it to the door, he will take the Internet cafe."

"Yes, the treasurer."

Ding Youde responded with a cruel look in his eyes.

Wang Zongwei, Wang Zongwei, you really think your luck is overwhelming.

Ding Youde sneered secretly.

Lao Tzu has flattered you for nearly three months, and it's time for you to return even with the benefits.

at the same time.

Wang Zongwei was lucky in the private room with the name of the ground, and in a short while he won hundreds of dry gold chips.

The two beautiful maids smiled and complimented: "Master Zongwei is really lucky! It seems that today is another big shot."

"Hahaha~ I am indeed lucky recently." Wang Zongwei laughed loudly, and each rewarded the two maids with a golden bargaining chip.

"Thank you Master Zongwei!" The maids' eyebrows became more charming, and their bodies almost touched him.

As if to confirm Wang Zongwei's words, after a short while, he won more than one hundred dry gold.

Under the maid's repeated flattery, his heart floated like an immortal, and he quickly accepted the maid's proposal, and increased his betting power while he was ready.

But in a blink of an eye, I haven't paid much attention yet, and the winning chips of more than two hundred dry gold have been lost.

Wang Zongwei seemed a little anxious.

After losing a few hands in a row, he once again increased his betting efforts, hoping to win back the lost chips.

But the more so, the more it seems to be counterproductive.

After a stick of incense, the five hundred chips he had exchanged for himself also filled in.

"Master Zongwei is not feeling lucky today." A maid persuaded, "If you don't stop here, come again next time."

"It was just a momentary loss." Another maid immediately persuaded, "Master Zong Wei is so lucky, he will definitely win it back soon."

"Change another thousand gold chips!"

Wang Zongwei's breathing was a bit short, and he had lost five hundred dry gold today, as if he was a little unwilling.

The two maids looked at Wang Zongwei with admiring eyes: "Young Master Zongwei is really proud, even the grandchildren of the eighth-ninth-grade family do not have this kind of courage."

After taking a thousand gold chips, Wang Zongwei seemed to be a lot more cautious, thinking a lot when placing bets, and gradually, he won some more.

But as the two maids intensified the strength of the Ecstasy Soup, Wang Zongwei floated up again and started to gamble.

In the situation of losing more and losing less, the mere thousand dry gold didn't last long, and it quickly lost.

"Take another two thousand gold chips." Wang Zongwei slapped the table fiercely, as if he was a little frustrated.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Take another two thousand dry gold!" His low roar sounded again.

In this way, after repeated cycles, his eyes were already scarlet, the Jinyi robe was torn out, revealing his chest, his hair was a little messy, and his body was sweaty.

He took a sip of spiritual tea fiercely, and became furious: "Give me another two thousand!"

But this time, the two well-behaved and obedient maids didn't pay attention to him anymore, but stepped aside and bent down.

"you guys……"

Wang Zongwei turned around angrily and cursed.

However, before he finished his curse, he stopped abruptly.

It's just because Ding Youde and the others in this "di" room have stood behind him for some time.

His smile was a little gloomy: "Master Zongwei, today is almost the end. It's better to come and play another day."

Wang Zongwei suddenly excited, as if he felt something wrong with the atmosphere, he immediately regained his sense of reason: "Youde brother is right. Today is bad luck, it is not suitable to play anymore, the younger brother will leave first."

While talking, Wang Zongwei lowered his head and walked out of the room.

"Hold on."

Ding Youde sneered with his hands on his back.

When the voice fell, a few strong men immediately blocked the door and blocked Wang Zongwei in the "Di" private room.

"Brother Youde, what does this mean?" Wang Zongwei's face turned pale.

"Master Zongwei, our gambling house has the rules of a gambling house," Ding Youde said coldly with a smile, "Young master settle the money owed before leaving."

"You owe money? How much do I owe?" Wang Zongwei's face became more and more ugly, and some felt bad.

Ding Youde slowly took out a stack of signatures: "Master Zongwei exchanged a total of 8,600 dry gold today, of which 500 dry gold has been paid, and there are 8,100 dry gold left. Too much trouble Zong Wei Master check out."

"More than eight thousand dry gold?!"

Wang Zongwei's expression was shocked, angry, and incredulous.

He played less than two hours from start to finish, how could he lose so much?

"Master Zongwei might as well take a look." Ding Youde sneered. "Every sign here is in black and white. If you don't recognize it, I will let the brothers ‘help’ you remember."

Wang Zongwei hurriedly leaned forward and checked the tickets.

Sure enough, every one is true.

He really owed so much before he knew it.

He immediately sweated profusely, and Chao Ding Youde handed over: "Brother Youde, these lists are correct. But this time I went out in a hurry and didn't bring that much money. It's better to..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Youde interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

He smiled gloomily: "It's okay, it's okay. As long as Master Zongwei signs a letter, I will take my brothers to Ping Wang's family and ask Wang Shouzhe for the money."

"Look for my fourth uncle for the account?!" Wang Zongwei trembles and angers. "Brother Youde, this is too much! Didn't you drive me to death? Don't worry, I will pay for this amount of money. Return it as soon as possible."

"I'm pooh!" Ding Youde snorted, "Only with the support of your Wang Zongwei, can you pay back the money in the year of the monkey? It seems that Master Zong Wei has not figured out the situation. Come, let the young master be sober!"

"Brother Deer! Don't be impulsive! Ahhh~~~~~"

A series of screams suddenly sounded in the private room of the local name.

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Twilight gradually descended.

Outside the Changning Acropolis, there is a low-key but luxurious manor.

This manor was hung under the name of an unknown rich man from afar, but it was actually the patriarch of the Celestial Emperor Huangfu, the secret residence of Huangfu Jinhuan. A lot of secret talks took place here.

It can be said that this ordinary-looking manor often influences some changes in the pattern of Changningwei.

The sky is getting darker, but the manor is still very bright.

Exquisitely crafted palace lanterns are hung under all the promenades, reflecting some of the courtyards like daylight, with green trees and red flowers, lush and verdant.

At this moment, in the chamber deep in the manor, three people were sitting together and talking in secret.

The three men, two men and one woman, were all dressed in beautifully embroidered robes and looked extraordinary.

In the red copper incense burner in the corner, there are cigarettes rising up, like a misty mist, with the exquisite and gorgeous furnishings, this room is set off like a fairy que jade pavilion, and the three people on the seat also seem to be extra. A touch of immortality.

According to the truth, Huangfu Jinhuan is the real owner of this manor, but at this moment, sitting on the main seat is a woman in her 30s with a majestic grace and enchanting charm.

She gave birth to a pair of romantic and affectionate peach blossom eyes, even the posture when sitting idle was lazy, but she was like that fairy concubine, with a condescending aloof nobleness, as if everyone should be born to listen. She's mediocre.

The magnificent and luxurious spirit silk brocade robe, the exquisite and complicated embroidery, and the huge sea spirit beads inlaid on the embroidered shoes all show her extraordinary identity.

Behind her, there are two old men who don't seem to show up, standing on the left and the other on the right.

They look simple and unpretentious, with a restrained aura, but only true masters can feel the terrifying power contained in them.

That's right, these two elders are both spiritual platform realm cultivators.

For some eighth-rank and ninth-rank Xuanwu families, every spiritual platform monk is the ancestor of the family, and his status is respected, and he is the pillar of the family.

But standing behind this woman, they lowered their heads and eyes, as if they were two loyal old servants.

In this way, the background of the woman is even more extraordinary.

She just leaned on the main position carelessly, as if she should have been.

However, the famous Huangfu Jinhuan sat in the second seat, with some flattering expressions on his majestic face.

As for the other middle-aged man, Huangfu Deyun, the former patriarch of the Ma Huangfu clan.

The patriarch of the eighth rank family, looking at the entire Changningwei, is also considered the number one big man. But here, he actually respected the last seat.

In fact, it’s nice to have a seat.

Didn't you see that the two spiritual stage monks behind the woman could only stand like old servants?

Therefore, Huangfu Deyun didn't sit downright, but only put half of his **** on the chair, and the entire upper body was leaning forward, looking very submissive.

That's right, this enchanting, noble and extraordinary woman is indeed Madame Ji!

Madam Ji’s enchanting face was a little unhappy: "De Yun Patriarch, you promised to wipe out your opponents as soon as possible, and completely control the raw silk industry. And promised to expand the raw silk production base to the whole in the next twenty years. Changning Wei and surrounding digital satellites have become one of Ji’s supply bases."

"But now, a small eighth-grade parent, Ning Xu, has struggled so hard, do you have to give me an explanation?"

Facing Madam Ji's coercion, Huangfu Deyun was panicked and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Madam Ji, what happened to the head of the Changning Xu family? He was crazy and competed with us for raw silk raw materials. , But don’t worry, they will soon be unable to hold on."

"Can't hold on? Madame Ji sneered again and again, "How did I hear that there is Ping An Wang behind the Xu family in Changning. "

"Although the Ping An Wang family is only an eighth-grade family, they have heard that they manage the land very well and have abundant financial resources."

Huangfu Deyun was speechless and looked at Huangfu Jinhuan, as if asking for help.

"Ahem!" Huangfu Jinhuan said with a straight face, "Mrs. Ji don't worry, Ping An Wang only secretly supported Changning Xu's funds because of his in-law relationship. As long as we increase our efforts to fight with it, Changning Xu's Sooner or later, it will not be stretched, and we promise that it will not delay the interests of Ji Clan in Longzuo.

"Huh! I hope so." Madam Ji's expression was slightly relieved, "Two Huangfu Patriarchs, our Ji family trusts you to have absolute control in Changningwei, and then chooses you as the partner of cooperation. If you really can't solve it, hehe , Don’t blame us for turning our faces ruthlessly."

After that, Mrs. Ji got up and walked away.

And the two old servants of the Lingtai Realm followed step by step, without even lifting their eyelids.

Huangfu Jinhuan and Huangfu Deyun stood up and handed them off: "Madam Ji, don't worry. We will solve this problem as soon as possible."

Madame Ji didn't turn her head back, she drifted away and disappeared in the vision of the two of them.

Waiting for someone to leave.

Huangfu De Yuncai's expression was a little ugly and said: "Uncle Jinhuan, if the Ping An Wang clan is determined to be long and Ning Xu clan, what should he do?"

"Humph." Huangfu Jinhuan's eyes were uncertain, and he sneered, "Having the opportunity to cooperate with the Ji family and become one of their main supply bases for silk is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Huangfu family. No matter who stands in front of us, My Huangfu Jinhuan will never let him go."

The Changning Huangfu clan is a family that can normally exchange between heaven and man.

There is no doubt.

In order to satisfy the alternation of heaven and man, most of the resources will be given priority to the seeds of heaven and man.

Although his Huangfu Jinhuan is the head of the patriarch, he is not the next heavenly seed. Unless there are more resources overflowing, after the family has satisfied the alternation of heaven and human, proceed to the sixth rank, and he will be able to obtain the resources for cultivating the heaven and human realm.

Ji Clan of Longzuo.

It is an old sixth-grade family that is well-known throughout Longzuo County.

The family background is unfathomable. There are many heavenly people in the family, and the number of Lingtai Stage is huge. It is only half a step away from the fifth-grade Purple Mansion.

This time they are cooperating with the outside world, marching into and seizing the silk industry, obviously in order to promote the Five-Rank family.

As long as you firmly hug Ji's thighs, Changningwei and the surrounding figures will be turned into a raw silk silk base.

The Huangfu family is eligible to be promoted to the sixth rank, and his Huangfu Jinhuan will also have the capital to attack the realm of heaven and human.

At this point, Huangfu Jinhuan’s eyes flashed with blazing heat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as he had enough resources, he would also have the opportunity to rise above the realm of heaven and humanity, even if there was only a 20 to 30% chance.

"Uncle Jinhuan." Huangfu Deyun frowned, "I think about this carefully, but I always find it a bit weird. We only got Ji's advanced technology before we dared to increase the purchase principal. Now, even if there is competition to this stage, We will also lose a lot of Ji’s advanced technology in this wave."

"But why the Wang Clan of Ping An and the Xu Clan of Changning are so courageous? Even we have lost a lot of money. Didn't they lose out?"

"But with such a loss, why do they still bite us so hard and compete with us for raw silk resources."

Huangfu Jinhuan said in a deep voice: "This matter is indeed a bit weird. At first I thought that the Xu family in Changning was just a dying struggle, but now things are probably not easy. Fortunately, I have a layout and it should be the time to close the net. Up."

When the two were talking.

Huangfu Jinhuan's personal guard came in to report and whispered a few words in his ear.

Huangfu Jinhuan looked straight, and said, "Hurry up and invite the person from the treasurer Huang Da to come in."

Not much longer.

A young and capable guy walked in and met Huangfu Jinhuan. He took out a thick secret letter and handed it over, and he respectfully said: "Our shopkeeper said it, fortunately not insulting our lives."

"Good, good." Huangfu Jinhuan struck his beard and laughed, "I want to see, what the **** are the Ping An Wang clan and the Changning Xu clan secretly doing?"

He took the thick secret letter, opened it, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, gradually becoming more and more gloomy!

"boom!"

A fine red sandalwood wooden table was shattered in his palm.

"Good, good, good!"

"Xu family, Wang family, you are seeking your own death!"

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