"Go away, you dare to come to our Changle Casino if you don't have money."

"Get out of here, get out of here."

"If you dare to come, I will fight you every time you see me."

"Damn, what a bad luck."

In front of a busy street, as a man in coarse cloth was thrown on the street, the surrounding crowd immediately dispersed and watched from a distance.

In just one breath, three people rushed out of the casino yelling curses, punching and kicking the man who fell to the ground.

When they were tired from the beating, the three burly men spat at the man and returned to the gambling house.

"What are you looking at? One day, young master, I will bet on you until you lose everything."

After taking a few breaths, the man bared his teeth in pain, cursed and walked towards the other side of the street.

"Uncle, what's so good about this kind of gambler?" Looking at the man's back, Hua Xiaoyu said with disdain.

"Let's go buy candied haws on a stick."

At a young age, she knew that if you want to make money, you have to work hard with your brain. Gambling, a behavior that gets something for nothing, is really shameful.

I still want to gamble until other people go bankrupt, and I'm afraid I won't even have a place to stay tonight.

"I brought you to see them so that you don't want to imitate them." Zhou Yu rubbed Hua Xiaoyu's head and said with a smile.

"Hmph, with the share that uncle gave me, how could Xiaoyu learn from him?" Hua Xiaoyu raised her head and said with pride.

"Is it possible that uncle's hands are itchy?" As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Xiaoyu carried her small schoolbag and ran towards the vendor carrying candied haws on his back.

"The word gambling comes from greed. Although this idea is not advisable, it serves as a warning to prevent me from going astray."

Zhou Yu was not annoyed by Hua Xiaoyu's words. He glanced at the disappearing gamblers at the end of the street and immediately walked towards the candied haws hawker.

Compared with Wang Shouye's long-term desire to protect him and his greedy mood, Zhou Yu's choice was to give him an illusion.

This illusion can release the greed in this person's heart to the greatest extent.

Because it is a dream, when the person wakes up, there will be no phenomenon of energy and spirit being exhausted.

In fact, this dream is a rare blessing for this person.

Zhou Yu believed that this person would have a unique understanding after experiencing the ups and downs, joys and sorrows of life in the illusion.

In the evening, after sending Hua Xiaoyu back, Zhou Yu, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking, suddenly frowned.

At the same time, I saw the courtyard door being pushed open with a palm.

"I heard that the owner of this place can brew wine that contains life. I am here to ask for wine from Wei Wuyang."

The visitor was wearing a purple robe. As soon as Fang stepped into the courtyard, he shouted loudly to Zhou Yu.

Although this person has the word "seeking" in his mouth, both his words and his attitude are extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Although Zhou Yu has never had too many requirements for people who come here to exchange wine.

But compared to what this person heard, he liked Liu Hao's attitude more.

"Get lost!" In Wei Wuyang's powerful and confident gaze, an indifferent word came out of Zhou Yu's mouth immediately.

"What did you say?" Wei Wuyang was stunned when he heard these words.

But after being stunned for a moment, his face became extremely gloomy, and he walked towards Zhou Yu in the courtyard step by step.

"Do you know that my identity is..."

Wei Wuyang stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes like sharp swords, as if he wanted to tear him into eight pieces.

"What does your identity have to do with me?" Zhou Yu, who was lying on the armchair, yawned lazily and glanced at this person lightly.

At this glance, Wei Wuyang's indignant words stopped abruptly, and a trace of panic appeared in his sharp eyes at the moment Zhou Yu looked at him.

Obviously the other party's gaze was not sharp or even a bit ordinary, but when he looked at it at this moment, Wei Wuyang was shocked.

It seems that if I say one more word, I might be wiped out in ashes.

In this kind of fear, Wei Wuyang found that he had walked out of the courtyard without knowing it.

"puff......"

Standing in the alley across the street, Wei Wuyang regained consciousness, looked at the ordinary house, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How dare this person insult me ​​like this."

Thinking of the scene where he was forced to retreat in the courtyard, Wei Wuyang not only did not reflect, but a murderous intention arose in his heart.

In this murderous intention, the man glanced at the yard where Zhou Yu was, and then at the yard where Hua Xiaoyu's mother and daughter lived.

According to his investigation, the owner who exchanged stories for wine was a solitary person, and except for the widow surnamed Chen, he had almost no one he cared about.

"No one can insult my Qingyang Wei family." With this thought, Wei Wuyang immediately walked towards an inn in the city.

He is not from this city, and he came here just because he has business dealings with aristocratic families in the city.

At first he had no intention of asking for a drink. He just thought that the old man's eightieth birthday was coming soon, so he made an impromptu decision.

If the owner of the brewery had been obedient at first, he might have given this person a fortune, but now it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart unless he cut this person into pieces.

Although he had heard from aristocratic families in the city that the owner of the brewery had easily captured Jiang Yang gangsters, his Qingyang Wei family was not an ordinary Jianghu family.

Even those high-ranking immortal cultivators, if they offend them, the best result is to become a slave.

"You are not an ordinary person, so what?" With this thought in mind, Wei Wuyang returned to the inn and immediately crushed a jade talisman.

...

In the small courtyard, Zhou Yu was not touched at all by the scene just now.

A mere mortal would not be willing to take action easily if he were not in the stage of becoming a god.

This person is afraid that the moment he reveals his murderous intent, he will explode into a ball of blood mist in an instant.

Despite this, Zhou Yu would only give this person a chance.

This opportunity is not due to kindness, but because this person is too weak and is in the stage of becoming a god.

It's a pity that many times, some people always like to seek death.

At night, when Zhou Yu was sitting under the sycamore tree, drinking alcohol and feeling the strong thoughts that the gambler had in the illusion during the day, a black figure came quietly from the sky.

"The boss of Zhou's Brewery?" With a flash of light, the monk at the basic level immediately dispersed his concealment skills and appeared in front of Zhou Yu.

"So what?" Zhou Yu looked at the old man in the Daoji realm in front of him with interest.

"So it will be cut into pieces, and the same will happen to the people related to you, just like this."

The moment he said these words, he saw the old man in gray robe extending his hand towards the yard where Hua Xiaoyu was.

call out!

In an instant, a gray flying sword was stopped in Zhou Yu's yard.

"You!" The sudden scene made the old man in gray robe look at Zhou Yu in shock.

"Not a mortal?"
Chapter completed!