Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 215 Gambling

In July and a half, the door to hell opens.

However, during this year's Zhongyuan period, the people running around in the capital were not demons and monsters, but people from the Jianghu.

According to the news coming from the six gates, so far, there are four to five hundred martial arts heroes who have come to the capital from other places.

And this number is growing all the time. It is expected that by the Mid-Autumn Festival next month, at least three to four hundred martial arts celebrities will arrive one after another.

Among them are at least five leaders, ten gang leaders, twenty or thirty chief escorts, and even Shaolin abbot Dabei Zen Master, Wudang leader Shi Hezhenren, and Emei leader Dugu Yihe are among them.

At noon, Chunhua Tower.

This is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the north of the capital city. On weekdays, it is always full of seats, but today it is deserted. Not only are there no customers, but even the shopkeeper and waiter have prepared a table and waited for the table and hid in the backyard.

At this moment, there are only three people in such a large restaurant.

The two sat opposite each other, and one of them stood side by side.

The two people sitting opposite each other have unique looks.

The man on the left is tall, strong and energetic. With thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, an eagle nose, and a serious face, there is always an expression that is close to cruelty. It looks like a leopard that has just escaped from the primitive mountain forest.

The person on the right is very tall and thin, well-dressed, and has a very polite attitude. Although he is not very old, his temples are already gray. His face is thin and thin, and he seems to have a look that is three-quarters sick, but also has a seven-cent majesty. No one dares to look down upon him in the slightest.

Everyone in the world knew that there was an above-ground emperor in the capital, who sat high in the nine-story imperial city; but in a certain circle, it was also rumored that there were two underground kings in the capital, Li Yanbei in the north and Du Tongxuan in the south.

When the emperor on earth is angry, he can lay down millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles.

Although these two underground kings do not have such power and majesty, they still dominate the life and death of hundreds of small and large forces in the capital.

In some cases, the words of the above-ground emperor may not be more effective than these two underground kings.

Between Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, there was a man with four eyebrows sitting, with a smile on his face, which made people feel close and trustful when looking at him.

Li Yanbei's majestic body leaned forward slightly, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey, with strong oppression and threats: "Old Du, you really have the courage to come to my territory alone, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill you?" Leave?"

Du Tongxuan gently rubbed a priceless Chinese jade ring on his hand, and said with a calm smile: "If it were just you, Li Yanbei, I, Old Du, would naturally not dare to throw myself into the tiger's mouth, but Lu Xiaofeng said he would guarantee my safety, so of course I don't. Don’t worry anymore. Because you can do anything except sorry for your friends.”

Li Yanbei was silent for a moment and sighed: "If we hadn't all made a living in the capital, we might have become friends."

Du Tongxuan said: "It's not maybe, but definitely!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their smiles full of sympathy.

But they also knew in their hearts that this moment of sympathy would never affect their ability to use every available opportunity to kill each other in the future, so that they could become the sole king of the capital's underground world.

Lu Xiaofeng was made uncomfortable by these two guys who clearly wanted each other to die but also admired each other. He coughed dryly and said, "Let's get down to business, have you both prepared your bets?"

Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan reached into their arms and took out a large envelope, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng opened the two envelopes in turn. Inside were a stack of large banknotes and a stack of documents and contracts.

He carefully calculated the amount of the banknotes and the number of documents, and said sternly: "Both of you will pay one million taels of silver and the deeds of all the shops under your name, and bet on the outcome of the Forbidden Battle on the 15th of next month. Old Li Bet on 'Tiandao' Ma Kongqun, and Boss Du bet on Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. Those who lose the bet not only lose all their family property, but also voluntarily give up the territory and power they control. Is there any problem?" Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan are betting on each other. He glanced at it and shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Since there is no problem, let's high-five and conclude the bet!"

Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan raised their right palms at the same time. A broad and rough palm and a fair and slender palm hit each other three times in a row, and it was settled that they would die without regrets.

After the two high-fived each other, Lu Xiaofeng asked Du Tongxuan: "Until the end of this bet, the two of you will keep your gambling capital with me temporarily. Will Boss Du be relieved?"

Du Tongxuan smiled and said: "Lu Xiaofeng is famous all over the world, so naturally I can trust him."

After that, he did not touch the sumptuous banquet in front of him, stood up, bowed his hands to the two of them, and turned around to leave.

Li Yanbei raised the wine glass in front of him, drank down the top quality Bamboo Leaf Green in one gulp, and muttered: "This old Du sounds so arrogant, but in fact he is still worried that I will harm him secretly, otherwise he won't dare to take a sip of wine. drink!"

Seeing that he looked confident, Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to be worried at all about losing the bet on which he had staked his entire fortune. He frowned and asked, "Where do you get the confidence to win? Now, although my martial arts is not at its peak, it is already. I vaguely feel that there is a limit to the martial arts in this world. Ten years ago, Uncle Ma's martial arts had undoubtedly touched this limit, and now Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng should have also touched this limit. If it were one-on-one, the former would definitely win. It’s even bigger; if it’s one against two, I don’t believe there’s anyone in the world who can be like the latter two who can attack together.”

Li Yanbei poured himself another glass of wine and raised his glass to Lu Xiaofeng to drink with him.

After having a drink with each other, he said calmly: "I don't know where the limit of martial arts is. I only know that since the hall master wants me to bet on him to win, he must be sure of winning!"

"puff!"

Lu Xiaofeng spurted out all the drink she had just taken in, and looked at Li Yanbei with eyes full of disbelief and surprise.

Li Yanbei smiled and said: "I'm sorry, there is something I have been hiding from you. In fact, I am the 'Tian Shang Xing' among the thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two earth evils of the 'Xuan Department' of the 'Wanma Hall'. "

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her fist and punched Li Yanbei hard on the shoulder, but her face was full of luck: "It's so hard for you to hide it from me! Fortunately, I didn't tell you about Uncle Ma in front of you. Bad words.”

Li Yanbei smiled and said, "Don't worry. With our friendship, even if you tell me, I will hide it for you."

Lu Xiaofeng doubted: "Really?"

Li Yanbei said seductively: "If not... just give it a try?"

Lu Xiaofeng glared and shouted: "Get out!"

The two laughed together.

After laughing, Lu Xiaofeng considered it and said, "There is something I have been thinking about. I originally wanted to tell you, but now I need you to tell Uncle Ma."

Li Yanbei said: "You say."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Actually, the situation where you and Lao Du coexist is the best. If one family becomes the dominant one, I'm afraid some people will feel unsafe."

Li Yanbei said meaningfully: "You can think of it, but the hall master can't think of it?"

(End of this chapter)