At the beginning, I was a rich female prisoner

Meng Po looks young, and with the addition of a scholar-like outfit, he really looks like a pale-faced scholar. However, in order to avoid being recognized by others, Nangong Lin still gave himself a full beard. If he appeared in front of Yu Yunxin like this, she would probably find it difficult to tell him apart. But even with this outfit, Nangong Lin is still the most prominent one among the four.

The Black and White Impermanence were two rough men with relatively tall statures, so the scholar's clothes looked particularly ill-fitting on them. Moreover, their weapons were different from Meng Po's. Meng Po's weapon was just a wooden stick, while their weapons were chains and claws, so they had no choice but to wrap them around their bodies. Fortunately, the gatekeepers at night didn't care about these details at all. As long as they saw the tokens in their hands, they would let them in directly.

When the four arrived here, their eyes immediately widened and their mouths opened wide. The scene before them made them feel extremely shocked and disgusted.

The whole place was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, cigarettes and sweat, which made people nauseous. Gamblers sat on both sides, some with pale faces, some with red faces, and some with bloodshot eyes, obviously in a frenzy of gambling. The scantily clad women drank with them, laughing coquettishly from time to time. One of the wretched men even stuffed the silver he won directly into the woman's chest, causing people around to laugh.

"Everyone, it looks like this is your first time at Xiaoyaoju!" A charming woman walked towards the four people, twisting her waist and speaking softly. Her eyes scanned the four people, and finally landed on the man standing in the front, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Hey young man, why do I feel like you look unfamiliar? Did you just come from out of town?" the woman asked in a soft voice, with a charming smile on her face. She gently placed her hand on the man's shoulder and moved closer to him.

"Would you like to find some girls to play a few games with you?" The woman continued, her fingers lightly stroking the man's chest, full of teasing. She glanced at the other three again, especially when she saw the young man standing behind, a trace of greed flashed in her eyes.

"Hey young man, which family in this city are you from? You are so handsome..." Before the woman could finish her words, she was pushed away by the man and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here! Don't touch me!" the man shouted angrily, his face gloomy, his eyes flashing with anger. He glared fiercely at the woman lying on the ground, then turned to the other three and said, "Let's go!"

"If I want to play, I want to play big. I wonder who the big boss of your place is?" After Nangong Lin said this, he took out several silver bills, each of which was worth one hundred taels, and there were even thousands of taels.

The woman who was pushed to the ground was not angry. She stood up and said with a smile: "Sir, why don't you just say it directly if you are not nice? I will find the top prostitute Yue Niang here for you." Then she walked away with her waist twisted, shouting: "Yue Niang, a distinguished guest has arrived."

When everyone heard Yue Niang's words, their eyes widened and they all looked towards the second floor. At this time, a woman in white jumped down from the second floor. She had a pretty face and a light figure. She jumped onto the gambling table in the middle and looked at everyone and said, "I wonder which young man wants to challenge my gambling skills!"

Meng Po took the lead and stepped forward and said, "It's me."

Yue Niang glanced at Meng Po and chuckled, "This young master looks unfamiliar! I wonder how you would like to play?"

Meng Po raised her lips and said, "Simple, how about we guess the size?"

Yue Niang nodded and said, "Okay, but we have to talk about the rules first."

Meng Po smiled and said, "Okay, then it's best of three. Whoever loses must agree to one of the other's conditions."

Yue Niang's eyes flashed with cunning, and she nodded and said, "Okay, let's get started!"

The two men came to the gambling table and sat down. People gathered around them, looking forward to this exciting duel.

The woman looked at the man in front of her, a smile appeared on her lips, and she said softly: "Turns out you are a scholar! Can you really play Pai Gow? I thought it was the young man next to you?" Her eyes swept over the people next to the man with a little curiosity and expectation.

Meng Po smiled slightly and responded, "My master doesn't like gambling, so I have to participate on his behalf." His voice was gentle and firm, revealing a sense of confidence and composure.

The woman looked at Meng Po, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she said with a smile: "Oh~ Then I'd like to see your gambling skills today." Her tone was full of challenge, and she seemed to have enough confidence in her own ability.

Meng Po smiled gently, bowed to the woman, and said politely: "Then please teach me, young lady." There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was ready for a wonderful duel.

With a command, the game officially began. Meng Po's fingers flipped the cards flexibly, and the speed was dazzling. Every time he played a card, it was as fast as lightning, making it difficult to catch his movements.

The woman stared at Meng Po's hand with wide eyes, secretly amazed. She found that she could not keep up with Meng Po's pace at all, and the other party's gambling skills were obviously far beyond her imagination.

One round after another, Meng Po always maintained amazing speed and accuracy, and soon won a lot of money. The woman's face gradually became solemn, and she realized that she had met a real opponent.

Finally, Meng Po won another round and took all the chips on the table. The woman took a deep breath and looked at Meng Po with admiration in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that you are such a great gambling expert!" the woman exclaimed, with a hint of surprise and admiration on her face.

Meng Po smiled modestly and responded, "No, no, I'm just lucky." His expression was calm and humble, without the slightest pride, as if the victory just now was just accidental.

The two continued to gamble for a few rounds, and Meng Po was still unstoppable, accurately guessing the size in every round, which made the woman amazed again and again. In the end, Meng Po won a lot of money, and the chips were piled in front of her. The woman felt a little distressed about losing, but still smiled and said to Meng Po: "Young Master is really amazing, today I am willing to admit defeat." Her tone was both disappointed and admiring for Meng Po.

Meng Po stood up and said, "I don't deserve it, it was just luck." He shook his head gently, then turned and left the gambling table.

At this time, Yue Niang's eyes fell on the bearded Nangong Lin again, and a hint of charm flashed in her eyes. She said in a delicate voice: "My lord, how about letting me accompany you tonight?" As she was about to lean against Nangong Lin, suddenly a strong breath emanated from Nangong Lin, causing her to stop involuntarily.

"He can't do that. He has a family, and his wife is much more beautiful than you. Even I can't accept your looks. Isn't there a beautiful woman in your Xiaoyaoju who is worthy of your attention?" Meng Po said, and immediately stood across the two of them with a scornful smile on her face.

"What? How dare you say I'm not as pretty as his wife?" Yue Niang was so angry that her face turned pale, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "Are you two here to challenge him?"

When Yue Niang heard this, she was immediately furious and shouted, "Someone come! Kick these two out for me!" Her voice was filled with anger and majesty, which made people feel afraid.

"Our Yue Niang is so beautiful that she can topple a whole country. How could there be a woman prettier than Yue Niang?" After hearing Yue Niang's voice, one of them immediately flattered her, trying to ease the atmosphere.

However, Meng Po was not intimidated by Yue Niang's momentum. Instead, she sneered: "Hmph, you people really don't know your place. Today I'm here to challenge you, what do you think?" Her tone was full of provocation and disdain, as if she didn't take Yue Niang seriously at all.

At this time, Nangong Lin on the side couldn't help but speak: "Yuelin Pavilion, Second Pavilion Master Yue Niang, where is your First Pavilion Master Yue Lin? You occupied our Ghost Market's territory and are still acting wild here. Do you really think we are easy to bully?" There was obvious anger in his words.

Meng Po had the confidence to say this, after all, his poison could kill these people in a matter of minutes. Just when he was about to kill innocent people, a cold voice sounded.

“Everyone who has nothing to do with Yueling Pavilion, get out! Otherwise, I will take your lives.” The person who spoke was Nangong Lin, who had been silent until now. He slowly stood up, holding a golden folding fan in his hand, and shook it gently. Suddenly, a cold breath spread out, and the temperature around him dropped a lot in an instant, as if he was a devil crawling out of hell.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed. They could feel the strong pressure and murderous intent emanating from Nangong Lin. They couldn't help but feel a little scared and ran out of the door. In the blink of an eye, only the assassins from Yueling Pavilion and a few rich kids who were watching the fun were left in the room.

Yue Niang looked at the aggressive young man in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little afraid. After all, the aura emanating from him made her feel an invisible pressure. However, when she thought of the powerful force behind her, her courage was instantly restored and she became more determined.

She sneered, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she took out a sharp dagger from her bosom without hesitation and threw it towards Meng Po. The dagger flashed cold light in the air, with a fierce momentum, and went straight to Meng Po's vital parts.

Meng Po saw this, but she was not panicked at all. She focused her eyes, quickly swung the short stick in her hand, and hit the flying dagger accurately. With a crisp "clang" sound, the dagger was knocked to the ground fiercely.

It turned out that the short stick in Meng Po's hand was not an ordinary thing. It was coated with a deadly poison. Just a slight touch would cause the poison to kill people immediately. At this moment, Meng Po waved the short stick and rushed towards Yue Niang.

Yue Niang's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly tried to retreat to avoid it. However, Meng Po's movements were too fast, and she had no time to react.

"Bang!" With a dull crash, the short stick in Meng Po's hand hit Yue Niang's face. Suddenly, Yue Niang's cheek swelled up, and a trickle of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"How dare you destroy my appearance?" Yue Niang shouted angrily, her voice full of anger and unwillingness. She stared at Meng Po with her eyes wide open, her eyes flashing with anger.

"You are not a beauty, why can't I hit you in the face?" Meng Po responded calmly, with disdain and contempt in her tone. He swung the stick in his hand vigorously, and every swing was fierce, as if to tear the air apart.

Yue Niang's face changed slightly, obviously she didn't expect Meng Po to look down on her like this. But she quickly regained her composure and said with gritted teeth: "Okay! Then I'll let you see how powerful I am!" As she spoke, she flashed and appeared behind Meng Po like a ghost, punching Meng Po's back fiercely.

Meng Po's mouth corners slightly raised, as if she had expected Yue Niang to do this. She turned around, lightly avoided Yue Niang's attack, and hit Yue Niang on the head with a stick. The blow was very powerful, and there was only a dull "bang". Yue Niang was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Humph! Want to sneak attack me? That's not that easy!" Meng Po sneered, her eyes full of confidence and mockery. The stick in his hand kept waving, making a whirring sound that made people shudder.

However, Yue Niang did not give up. She quickly turned around and attacked Meng Po again. Her punches were as fierce as a storm, and each move contained great power.

Meng Po was not to be outdone. He nimbly dodged Yue Niang's attacks and fought back with his stick. The two fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell who was who. For a moment, the field was filled with dust and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, Meng Po suddenly used a ruthless move. She swung the stick in her hand violently, and with a sharp sound of wind, it hit Yue Niang directly in the face. Yue Niang was completely unprepared, and she felt a sharp pain in her cheek, and then her eyes went black, and she fainted on the ground.

Meng Po looked at Yue Niang who had fainted on the ground and laughed coldly: "Want to fight with me? You overestimate your own abilities!" After that, she put away her stick and turned away. Her steps were light and swift, as if nothing had happened.

However, not long after Meng Po left, Yue Niang's body began to change. A faint black mist slowly rose from her body and gradually spread. This black mist enveloped her body like a veil, making her look mysterious and strange.

It turned out that Meng Po's stick was highly poisonous, and the poison mist was corroding Yue Niang's body. Yue Niang's face turned pale, and her lips lost their color. Her breathing became weak and rapid, as if it would stop at any time. Her consciousness had fallen into a deep coma, unable to perceive anything in the outside world.

As time went by, the black fog gradually eroded Yue Niang's internal organs and meridians, causing her great pain. But she could not wake up and could only endure this torture in the darkness.