The sloppy man seemed to have never heard what his niece said. Not only did he not care about his sister at all, but he stretched out his claws towards the girl.

The girl's clothes were torn to pieces, and even the herbs in the basket were scattered on the floor. The man finally found a few coins in Xiao Lian'er's underwear, but he seemed a little dissatisfied with the amount.

Very satisfied.

Bang~

A slap hit the girl's face. As her pretty face became red and swollen, the so-called uncle looked at the money in his hand with a somewhat unkind expression and said viciously:

"You stinky girl, today is a meeting for officials to visit the lake and compose poems. I see that you are making a good living selling flowers. Why are there only a few big boys here?"

"Could it be that you just wanted to enjoy your life and sold the money you earned to eat?"

"No, I didn't, wuwuwu~"

"My mother has been seriously ill for many days. If she doesn't take medicine, she may not have much time left, so she went to the drug store to grab some herbs. I hope she can get better..."

When the man heard this, he immediately regretted in his heart. If he had come down from the gaming table earlier, he would not only have been able to grab more money, but also avoid that severe beating.

He was a little angry in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the angrier he became. Then he stepped hard on the medicine on the ground with his worn-out shoes with his toes exposed, and then walked away.

The little girl sobbed and put the herbs back into the changed basket, stood up and closed the buttons again, and then returned to her home outside the city in tears.

What Yang Le didn't expect was that at such a young age, she actually understood the ways of the world. She adjusted her mood before entering the house, put on a smiling face, and began to take care of her mother on the sick bed.

Because I was delayed by my uncle, I can't pick up the firewood today.

In order not to worry her mother, she even lied that business was not good today and even fell down on the way home.

Looking at the old and disrespectful man, although the money he grabbed was not much, he came to another gambling house again, apparently wanting to make money.

After opening a half door curtain with the word "Gamble" written on it, the dark room gave people a smoky feeling. Except for many shirtless and sweaty men, there were no other normal people.

Everyone stared at the gambling equipment on the table, as if their eyes were about to pop out!

What's strange is that none of these people seem to be from wealthy families, but more than half of them look like scoundrels like Uncle Lian'er.

Although it was only mental energy that entered, Yang Le still smelled an unbearable stench. In addition to human body odor, there was also the smell of copper.

"Hey, He Haibo, why did you go to your half-buried sister to ask for money again?"

"A widow's money is unlucky. Just because of this, you still want to make money?"

"Hahaha......"

Facing the ridicule of others, He Haibo did not show any displeasure on the surface, but kept comforting himself in his heart:

"The grandson is still naughty with grandpa!"

"As a grandpa, I don't have the same experience as you!"

It is said that things will turn against each other at extremes. He Haibo interpreted this sentence vividly today. He had just had a few teeth knocked out and he managed to win a lot back very quickly by relying on the few coins he snatched from Xiao Lian'er.

I thought this guy would stop in time, but I never thought he would be a bottomless pit!

"I can't waste my luck today!"

I saw that he put all his money in an area called "Leopard".

This time, Yang Le was a little surprised. A pair of three dice must have the same number for each dice to be called a leopard. If the number rolled out is three sixes, the money won will be doubled.

Thinking of Xiao Lian'er

Not only was he as sensible as Elaine, but his names were also somewhat similar. Yang Le was still moved by his compassion, and with just a few spells, he turned the original number of 245 into 111.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the dice bowl that was about to be opened. The man who looked like a dealer actually knew what was going on, but he just didn't show it.

"If I don't give you this loser some sweetness, how can you keep sending money here?"

It turns out that everything is a scam in the gambling house. There is a long-standing saying that nine out of ten gamblers are cheated!

In fact, these people are all experienced players who deliberately make you think that the fortune is coming, and then they will catch you all. Only in this way, those gamblers will always want to make money again, and this business can last for a long time.

However, what he met today was the divine man Yang Le, so this little idea was destined to fail!

"Buy it and leave it~Buy it and leave it~"

"open!"

"Three...six..."

"this....."

He Haibo didn't expect that he would actually shoot a leopard, and it was even the best among them!

"Hahaha..."

"I'm really lucky today!"

"Brothers, let's play for now. I'm going to the backstreets and alleys tonight to find Xiao Taohong!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

He Haibo took the money and left. He was accompanied by several gambling shop clerks. Although they all had their faces covered, their clothes could not be faked.

Money has never been so easy to make. Even if he snatches it back in plain sight, no one would believe his words even for a low-talking gambler like him.

"Three sixes?"

Yang Le, who was in a daze, fell into deep thought on the spot.

He was just afraid that the boy would be retaliated against, so he didn't change it to the maximum amount of compensation. Those three red dots are still vivid in his mind to this day.

It was really difficult for him to understand. What was the problem?

"Could it be?"

"Are there other monks here?"

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!!!"

At this time, Yang Le was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat!

You know, he is inside that black bead now. This thing is said to be memory fragments, but in fact it is more like a nightmare!

Logically speaking, these are just fragments of memories, and the monk should not appear. Even he has never had any identity.

If it was really what he imagined, the strength of the person who took action would be a bit scary!

It’s scary to think about it!!!

Yang Le, who finally woke up, did not delve into the matter, but hurriedly chased him out.

It wasn't until he came to a corner of the so-called back street that he saw several figures scattered on the ground - they were the guys who were chased from the gambling house!

But there was no trace of He Haibo!

"Did this guy really have any adventures?"

When Yang Le quickly arrived at a deep alley in the back street, apart from those filthy things, he could not find any sign of He Haibo.

Even Xiao Taohong, whom he mentioned before, has not attracted any business tonight, and is standing at the door eating melon seeds with a few fireworks ladies.

"Xiao Taohong, it seems that He Haibo lost his bet again today. It's been this hour and he still hasn't come to see you."

Listening to the joking of the sisters beside her, the woman with heavy makeup didn't pay attention. Instead, she smiled disdainfully and said:

"At once

He is so poor that he will never be able to turn around in this life, and he even told me that if he wins money, he will redeem my body!"

"Even if he is unlucky, how can he support me if he doesn't have any errands?"

"In my opinion, we might as well put more effort into Yamen Zhang, who is also an errand in the Yamen after all."

Among the women laughing and joking, Yang Le left here. As a great god, this was the first time for him to see such a sinister human heart!

Because he was worried that this guy would cause trouble for Xiao Lian'er and her daughter, he hurriedly arrived at a village at the foot of the mountain outside the city.

It is said to be a village, but it is actually a small residential area composed of more than a dozen shabby thatched huts. In terms of the living environment here, Yang Le really cannot describe it as a community.

Yellow mud fields, yellow straw roofs, yellow mud walls, and yellow-faced and skinny people!

For them, it was good to be able to survive. As for the prosperity of the city, it had nothing to do with them at that time.

From a long distance away, Yang Le sensed the presence of He Haibo, but what he never expected was that after winning money, this guy not only failed to honor his sister, but instead cursed at a patient!

"He Haixia, didn't you just borrow a few pieces from Lian'er?"

"What's the matter? With the money I won based on my skills, you still want to come and fight in the autumn wind?"

"If you don't tell me who knocked me out today and brought me here, I will demolish your shabby house and sell your daughter to a brothel!!!"

When her sister He Haixia heard this, she was so angry that she kept coughing. She was already in poor health, and blood was pouring out of her mouth at this moment!

It turns out that what Lian'er said before about business being bad, falling down, etc. were all words to comfort her!

It's just that she has never seen her brother's true face clearly. In order to help him, she forced her husband to do hard labor for others, until he became disabled and died in depression.

After hearing what they said, Yang Le couldn't help but sigh!

"It turns out that the "Fu Di Demon" has been around since ancient times~"
To be continued...