The Three Worlds

"Sir, we still have to investigate, otherwise..."

The gray-shirted man said with embarrassment.

"I know we have to investigate, but I want you to know the limits, don't get yourself involved, and don't make everyone in a mess. If it doesn't work, go to the prison and find someone who will teach you what to do."

The big man sighed, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot.

This kind of thing, if you get angry for a while, it will be over, and there is no need to be angry all the time.

He has a lot of things to deal with every day.

A mere case of robbery of a flower boat is really nothing.

He sent the gray-shirted man away and sat in the room with a grim look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It is said that the Silver God Guards went out today..."

The big man felt a big stone in his heart.

Although he is the person in charge of the largest underground force in the capital, in fact, there is also a prince standing behind him.

And he is in opposition to the prince behind the Silver God Guards.

Now it is time for the princes to fight for power.

Their subordinates are just charging pawns, always ready to be abandoned and sacrificed.

Do you want to ask him if he is willing?

He is definitely unwilling!

But do you want to ask him if he dares to resist?

He definitely doesn't dare to resist.

As a dog kept by his master, if he dares to resist, he will definitely die miserably.

...

In the capital of the gods, in a crowded gambling house.

Bubuka turned into a fortune-teller, holding a prayer flag and wandering around inside.

Whenever he met a customer who won the gambling, he would go up and chat with him to see if there was a big enemy who was willing to spend a lot of money to calculate his life.

As for the little golden Buddha, at this moment, he turned into an old man who was addicted to gambling, holding a handful of banknotes in his hand, which was said to be obtained by selling his children and daughters, and was gambling wildly in the gambling house.

Of course, whether these banknotes were obtained by selling daughters, only they themselves knew.

Anyway, they had no daughter to sell, but they robbed all the women on the flower boats, and at this moment, their pockets were already bulging.

But they were not satisfied yet, and decided to go to the gambling house and try to increase their money tenfold.

However, Xiao Jinfo had just made a few bets and won a few, but just when he was about to continue betting, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

He must have been targeted by someone.

Without saying a word, he found a reason and quickly left the gambling table, got into the crowd, and immediately left the gambling house.

"Huh... You run so fast!"

On the second floor of the gambling house, a man with a hooked nose looked at Xiao Jinfo's escaping back with cold eyes, as if he wanted to remember him.

"Do you want me to take people to catch this guy back?"

Behind the hooked-nosed man, there stood four shadows, all of whom were strong hands.

Their gambling house is not just gambling money, but also various precious treasures. Just now, the guy who ran away quickly made three moves, and each time, he won some precious treasures.

Moreover, they were all cultivation resources, which immediately attracted the attention of the watcher.

If he hadn't run fast, his head would have been chopped off at this moment. "No need, the gods are not peaceful today, even the Silver God Guards have been dispatched, we should keep a low profile to avoid running into the muzzle of the gun."

The hook-nosed man shook his head.

"Then the treasure we lost this time..."

A black shadow looked unwilling and gritted his teeth.

"Aren't there so many fat sheep down there? Get them back from them."

The hook-nosed man snorted heavily.

Since he has made a decision, no one can make him change his mind.

The black shadow stared at the door with a cold look:

"Hmph... Good luck to you."

In the crowd, Bubuka, disguised as a fortune teller, has not left yet, but he also feels like he is being watched by someone.

However, relying on his skill and courage, he kept wandering around the gambling house.

He left at lunchtime with a few elegant words.

Originally, he thought that there should be thugs chasing him out of the gambling house.

But.

Unexpectedly, no one chased him!

In fact, it was clear after careful thinking.

After all, the treasures he got were not won from the gambling table, but were given by the guests willingly.

But it was only this time!

He had a hunch that if he went there again next time, he would probably be taken down directly.

"This is not a long-term partner!"

Bubuka walked on the street, holding a prayer flag, strolling with lifeless eyes.

Behind him, an old man in a hurry caught up.

"It was a close call. That gambling house was too shady and wanted to trick me. Fortunately, I ran fast!"

The little golden Buddha had soot on his face and looked dusty.

This was completely different from the way they dressed yesterday.

The difference was too big.

Last night, he was still a rich young man sleeping in a brothel and listening to music.

But he never expected that he would become a country bumpkin and a poor man who could only work hard this morning.

Do you want to ask them if it was hard?

That's not the case!

After all, he slept with 18 beautiful girls in one night last night, which is much more impressive than that of Jiucilang.

The most important thing is that he discovered that the women in this divine capital were not only beautiful, but also contained rich spiritual energy throughout their bodies. After practicing double cultivation, he got twice the result with half the effort, and his cultivation level suddenly increased.

This made the little golden Buddha make up his mind. From now on, he will stay in this divine city, live a good life, and listen to music every night.

This day is wonderful.

"We should find a suitable identity, one that is upright and can live for a long time."

The little golden Buddha's eyes flashed with light and he said.

"You want to find a suitable identity that allows you to sing and sing every night, go to the romantic world every day, and dream of fighting with both sides!"

Bubuka rolled his eyes and hummed.

"Don't you want to?"

The little golden Buddha asked rhetorically.

"think!"

Bubuka was also very magnanimous and responded very naturally.

"That's fine then."

The little golden Buddha originally wanted to laugh a few words, wanted to scold Bubuka, but he wanted to do that and also wanted to build a memorial arch.

Fortunately, this guy is very smart, and he admitted it to himself, saving himself from ridicule.

After all, last night, this old guy did a lot of hard work, and his performance was no worse than his own. He also experienced an old cow eating young grass.

There are many things that once you start, you can never go back.

The main road was full of pedestrians and there was a buzz of people all around.

All kinds of shouts and curses were heard.

After they walked through a few streets, they suddenly stopped.

Front.

A notice posted on the once white wall caught their attention.

The content of this notice is exactly...