Chapter 33 Holy Seed
in the room...

A woman in white clothes with a distinctive appearance was sitting at the table, holding a cup of tea in her hand. Perhaps because of makeup, there was a little red flower pattern above her eyebrows.

And the owner of the casino was kneeling on the ground with his head down at this moment, not even daring to look at the woman more...

When he heard the sound and the communication, he saw the open door being pushed open by a servant from the corner of his eye, and his face froze again...

His real name is Jin Chuanchang, and he is the owner of the gambling house on the surface, but secretly he is also the small leader of a sect who is responsible for running the place.

It's just that there are very few people who know his status, and only some confidantes in the gambling shop know about it.

But at this time, the attendant who came up to pass on the news saw the boss's attitude, and knew that he had caused trouble, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down in fright, wishing to dig out all his tricks...

The scene was momentarily awkward...

A thin layer of cold sweat overflowed from the attendant's back, and then he knelt down on the ground with his feet limp, lowered his head and stumbled, and said, "Little... I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

"So what if you see it?"

The woman in white put down the tea in her hand, and said calmly, "I'm not a man-eating beast."

While she was speaking, the flower pattern with flame patterns on the center of her eyebrows also disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

"Don't dare..."

Jin Chuanchang kept saying that he didn't dare, and said with an old face: "This servant is ignorant, offended the saint...offended the lady, please punish me."

"There's nothing to punish..."

The woman in white glanced at the two kneeling on the ground, and said with a slight frown, "If you have something to report, just tell me, I'm not an outsider."

"Yes Yes Yes…"

The attendant was also clever, and said hastily after hearing the words: "Just now, a weird man dressed as a Taoist priest came to the workshop, and he bet with a penny. Every time he wins, he keeps nothing. He bet all his money again, and he has already won ten rounds in a row, and his penny has turned into nine taels of silver!"

"Win ten games in a row?"

Jin Chuanchang frowned when he heard the words, and muttered in surprise: "One penny has turned into nine taels of silver?"

He is the operator of the gambling house, and he knows the nature of gamblers well.

Every time he wins, he bets everything without keeping a penny, and even wins ten rounds in a row. This kind of person is either not a gambler, or he is not an ordinary gambler!

At the same time, he was well aware of the seriousness of this matter. After all, the other party could get nine taels of silver with a penny of capital, so what if he took a penny of capital with one tael of silver?
Isn't it turned to 9000 taels now?

"yes…"

The attendant hurriedly explained: "Master Liu just opened the market and 'asked', the Taoist seemed determined to tear down our platform, the little one... the little one hurried up to report."

Jin Chuanchang asked: "The Taoist didn't pay a thousand?"

"No…"

The attendant shook his head and said: "When the Taoist won the sixth game in a row, there were brothers from Fangli watching him, and he really didn't look like he was out of a thousand."

"Do you know how old that Taoist is?"

"It looks young, but it has a good bearing."

"A Taoist priest dresses up... not too old..."

Hearing this, Jin Chuanchang murmured with his eyes narrowed, secretly thinking about which gambling masters fit these characteristics, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't match the number.

"A raw face?"

"A fresh face..."

"In this way, we are here to come to the master."

Jin Chuanchang muttered, then lowered his head and said: "Miss, there is an ignorant face disrupting the workshop, and I want to meet that person, so as not to affect the business in the workshop."

"Go ahead..."

The woman in white waved her hand indifferently, as if she was not interested in the business in this gambling house, and reminded: "Since the other party is dressed as a Taoist priest, he may have some cultivation, if you are no match, you can come and find me. "

"Miss Xie!"

Jin Chuanchang was overjoyed when he heard the words, he hurriedly got up and bowed his head, and retreated out. Before going out, he also lifted the attendant who was kneeling at the door, and closed the door carefully.

Seeing that no one was bothering her, the woman in white pinched the center of her brows with her hands a little tiredly, as if she was troubled by something.

She sighed softly, dipped her fingers in the tea and wrote a few words on the table, then pinched her fingers and calculated, but still couldn't figure out anything...

Looking at the three words 'Zhang Yangming' written on the water stains on the table, she frowned and murmured, "It's strange, where did you hide?"

She was originally one of the three candidate saintesses trained by the Sacred Fire Cult. A few days ago, she received an oath from the leader, saying that a Holy Seed named 'Zhang Yangming' had matured and needed someone to lead her back to the Sacred Cult.

The leader only calculated that the Holy Seed is currently in the Jiangnan Mansion, and it seems that something happened. If he can't be brought back to the Holy Cult, he is afraid that his life will suffer...

As one of the candidate saintesses of the Sacred Fire Sect, she grew up in the Sacred Fire Sect. After receiving this holy metaphor, she is obliged to accept the important task of leading...

Searched Jiangnan Mansion for many days, and investigated it openly and secretly for many days, and also found out that the holy seed mentioned by the leader was the well-known master Taixu many years ago, and finally narrowed the search scope from the entire Jiangnan Mansion to the area around Gusu .

Working hard for many days along the way...

When she came to Gusu this time, she planned to rest for a day at the base of the teaching center, and inspect the teaching situation in the base by the way, to see if there were any violations of the teachings, and then went to Zhang Yangming's former residence tomorrow to look for clues.

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Jin Chuanchang went downstairs...

I also saw a group of gamblers in the gambling house surrounded by a gambling table, whispering to each other and watching the excitement.

It can make a lot of old gamblers abandon their bets to watch the excitement, and the excitement of that 'live' must be more interesting than gambling.

that's the truth…

On both sides of the gambling table are the dealer in the workshop and a young Taoist, surrounded by a circle of hooligans raised in the workshop, who either put their hands in front of their chests and sneer, or rub their hands and move their elbows.

But that Taoist is still leisurely and leisurely, without any tension of being surrounded...

On the other hand, the dealer's forehead has overflowed with a layer of cold sweat...

Since I just invited the Taoist to sit down, one-on-one, up to now a total of seven rounds have been played, and the Taoist has won seven consecutive rounds, and the nine taels of silver in his hand have also increased to more than 1000 taels!
If the previous nine rounds and the 'asking' round were connected, this Taoist had already won seventeen rounds in a row on the gambling table!

From one penny to more than 1000 taels of silver!
There are several trays full of silver ingots piled up in front of them!
And no matter how much that Taoist wins, he always puts all his money into the next game. The more others win, the more stable he wins, the bigger he wins. Who is not afraid?
The key point is that there are still a lot of gamblers watching the fun. If improper methods are used, whether it is coercion, or using power to suppress people, it will affect the reputation of the gambling house.

And once word of mouth gets messed up and loses credibility among gamblers, it will be fatal to the casino...

Zhang Xiuyuan knocked on the table with his fingers, brought back the dealer's flying thoughts, and then stretched out his hand to signal: "Please..."

"..."

The dealer looked like he had eaten Coptis chinensis...

After all, he has already lost miserably. If he continues to gamble, losing thousands of taels of silver in a game is not up to him at all.

If he doesn't gamble and admits to being cowardly, he may find it difficult to get along in this gambling shop in the future, so he is now on the verge of riding a tiger.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the surrounding crowd parted ways, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

The owner finally came...

Jin Chuanchang walked into the arena with a smile, bowed his hands to the crowd of gamblers who were watching the excitement, and said with a smile: "The hospitality in the shop is not good, let all friends laugh."

Among the lively crowd, those who were familiar with him all laughed out loud, jokingly said: "If Master Jin comes later, this gambling house might become a Taoist temple~"

"Hahaha~"

Jin Chuanchang smiled nonchalantly when he heard the words, glanced at the Taoist and said: "I just heard that there is a dragon crossing the river in my neighborhood. Jin is very itchy and wants to make friends."

As he said that, he cupped his hands to Zhang Xiuyuan, and asked with a smile: "My humble Jin Chuanchang, who is the owner of this gambling house, is an ignorant servant who has neglected the Taoist priest. Can you allow Jin to receive him in person?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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