Chapter 771 My City Lord Is Crooked (2)

Looking at the soy sauce-colored skin of the third elder, Ye Lanyi immediately felt sympathy for him.

Although this old man is not used to him anyway.

But it is indeed a real loyalty to Tianyan Holy City.

As for Mo Fenglin, a city lord who didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and even indulged his cronies to do anything wrong, he was really strong enough not to be mad at death.

However, in fact, Ye Lanyi also felt that Tantai Mingjing's approach was nothing.

It's just that the thinking of these elders is too old-fashioned.

It is actually a good thing to set up an official place for betting and gambling, which avoids the disputes caused by those people gambling privately.

Moreover, before and after the competition may only last for two or three months. With so many people staying in the city, it will be even more troublesome if they don't provide them with more places to have fun and let those people fight each other empty-handedly.

"This place is not bad."

Mo Fenglin raised his chin.

This casino is not as smoky as ordinary casinos. It is spacious, with bright doors and windows. Although it is noisy inside, it is in good order.

Among them, the first floor is the rest area and the information introduction of each seed player, and the second floor is the betting area. There are many different betting methods, and the final benefits and risks are also different.

The third floor is the ordinary casino area, which is provided for those boring guests to have fun.

The third elder's lips twitched, not knowing what to say.

He heard the elder deacon talk about Tantai Mingjing's opening of a casino, so he was so angry that he came directly to Mo Fenglin, this was the first time he came to see it.

It seems that this place is not as bad as he imagined?

Just as he was thinking, his city lord had already sneaked in with Ye Lanyi in high spirits.

His face suddenly darkened.

The lord of Tianyan Holy City visited the casino in public?
He couldn't imagine what it would be like if someone found out.

However, the two who came in disguise had no pressure and forgot about the Third Supreme Elder.

"The information is quite complete."

Ye Lanyi originally thought that there were only information about those more high-profile disciples, but unexpectedly, there was much more information here than she had imagined.

You know, there are more than a thousand contestants participating in the local list.

Even if it is the Tianbang players, there are five or sixty people.

And this terrible ratio can also show how difficult it is to be promoted from the king rank to the king rank.

Mo Fenglin curled his lips, "What's his ability to collect information? It's about making the foolish fighters of my Moyu Qilin Legion order Shunliu."

This information is all thanks to Mo Shishi and Mo Shisan, who are good at tracking information.

However, they were brainwashed by Tantai Mingjing's promise to lead the Moyu Qilin Army to make a fortune, and they worked hard to score extra work.

Ye Lanyi wandered around casually, and her eyes immediately settled on a booklet.

Just picked it up and flipped it over, the face of someone who leaned over to look at it suddenly turned dark, and almost shouted angrily, "Tantai Mingjing, get out!"

Ye Lanyi pointed at the thing in her hand.

Especially the painting displayed now, showing a dumbfounding expression.

This illustration is about the person in front of her.

Moreover, this painting skill is not bad, the person in front of him is painted so lifelike, it does have a bit of a real person's soul-stirring beauty.

But the key point is that the clothes of the person in the painting are half uncovered, the body is half leaning, holding the wine in one hand and supporting the head in the other, with a lazy and monstrous expression, which really has the capital to make people nosebleed.

The girl suddenly understood why there were so many people snapping up the booklet.

That's true. . . . . .

After all, it was her own man who was being looked at, so she always felt a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, when Tantai Mingjing hurriedly came down from upstairs, he met two sinister faces.

Before the two asked questions, he had already taken the lead with a smile and said, "How about this painting? The original painting was drawn by Master Zi Mu himself..."

"Little Martial Uncle!" A certain person's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth.

"Hi'er, why, you dislike your little uncle's poor painting skills?"

A head protruded from the stairs, it was Zi Mu with sleepy eyes.

Looking at his hair like a chicken coop, with feces in the corners of his eyes, and clothes like pickles, no one can connect him with a Half Emperor master.

But Mo Fenglin's response was to directly hit him with a flick of his sleeve.

"Hey, you guys go out and fight, don't smash me!"

Tantai Mingjing had a heartache on his face.

After a while, Ye Lanyi has already finished flipping through the booklet.

Her mood is complicated.

This is a gossip book.

The one with the highest appearance frequency is her own man.

In addition, there are gossip stories about the master of ceremonies, the two brothers, and some other masters who are unparalleled in the Nine Heavens.

"Let me tell you, this magazine is selling very well. Your dividend is very considerable."

Tantai Mingjing's face was filled with color.

This is a trick he came up with after observing during this period of time and finding that no matter whether he came to the game or watched the game, he was very keen on gossip about the masters who were once on the world list.

And what's more, he also provided a picture.

In addition to Mo Fenglin, there are other drawings of God Kings that I have seen or have not seen.

Needless to say, Zi Mu, who was encouraged, probably performed the operation himself.

Silently watching the nympho girls flocking to snatch the brochures, Ye Lanyi had no idea what to say.

Especially, when she saw many people drooling at her man insanely, she decisively slapped the brochure on Tantai Mingjing's chest.

"Give me this picture instead!"

The man in red opened his mouth slightly, with a look of shock and tears on his face.

"This booklet sells so well, and this picture is a must! Anyway, they can only look at it, this person is still yours..."

Ignoring Tantai Mingjing's mournful face and all kinds of pleading, Ye Lanyi gave him a cold look, "Hurry up and change it! Otherwise, I'll tear you apart!"

"Don't don't..."

Tantai Mingjing sighed, and was dejectedly about to ask someone to change the picture, but was bumped into his arms by a person.

"Brother! Quickly find someone to show him."

"What's going on?" Tantai Mingjing was taken aback by his younger brother.

Ye Lanyi had already rushed over.

A group of teenagers in Canglang City hurriedly carried a person over, and it was impressive that he was one of the participants in the competition.

"what happened?"

Brother Meng looked angry, it seemed that he wanted to go straight to murder, but it was Nalan Tuo who held him down.

Lu Yuanfeng was relatively calm, and calmly explained the process of what happened.

Including Nalan Tuo and Tantai Mingyue who assigned themselves to Canglang City, a total of ten people from Canglang City participated in the competition.

Besides Ye Lanyi, only this disciple had a match this morning, and something happened unexpectedly.

"The person who competed with him must have played a trick. Although Junior Brother Shen lost, there was nothing wrong at the end of the competition. But just now he suddenly started vomiting blood!"

Ye Lanyi frowned, put one hand on his chest, slowly infused him with life force, and suddenly asked, "Did you eat anything after the game?"

(End of this chapter)

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