A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

The Paramount was even bigger than the Shanghai Ballroom. The stage was bustling with more than 40 dancers performing the thigh dance.

The audience was deserted, with only fourteen guests and more than twenty beautiful dancers.

Apart from the dancers, the fourteen guests were naturally the thirteen generals of the Thousand Gates including Long Si and the Maoshan disciple Wencai.

The God of Gamblers held a celebration banquet, spent a huge sum of money to book the Paramount, and took his brothers to enjoy the extravagant life of Shanghai.

That’s how money should be spent.

At this moment, Wencai is comparing the thigh dance of Paramount with Qin Wuye's Grand Shanghai.

There are only about twenty people in the thigh dance in Shanghai. The dancers wear long and short skirts, gauze hats, and Western dresses to tap dance.

For those who have not seen the world, a pair of long white legs can be exciting.

But for Wencai, the skirts of dancers in Shanghai were not as short as those worn by girls on the street in later generations.

At most, it's sexy.

It’s different in Paramount. The dancers are dressed in white gauze, and they are barely visible through the gauze.

In short, Paramount is authentic and genuine, and is a nightclub that suits the tastes of serious people.

The Grand Shanghai Ballroom is just a bunch of boring and unremarkable entertainment, and it would be a waste of money to go there.

"The south wind brings coolness, and the nightingale sings softly..."

The singer on the stage was Fang Yanyun, a famous socialite in Shanghai. Her voice was much worse than Yiping's, and even worse than Hong Mudan's.

But Fang Yanyun was wearing a knee-length short-sleeved cheongsam and had heavy makeup with deep eye circles.

Her waist twisted like a water dragon, which was something that Yiping, who had a pure and innocent style, could not match.

The celebration banquet was similar to the party in later generations. The wind was blowing towards the west, and the meal was a buffet. From time to time, waiters in bow ties would come with aluminum trays and hold red wine for people to help themselves.

The thirteen generals of the Thousand Sects gathered together to socialize.

Xu Dashan and Lan Ying, both of them were killers, and they got along well.

Zhao Chengyou and Gu Tingkuan, one is a lawyer and the other is a doctor. Both of them are good at cheating and have a very high level of gambling skills.

Chang Kun is pursuing Pan Mali. Chang Kun looks young and promising. He became a patrol captain as soon as he arrived in Shanghai.

Pan Mali wore a knee-length cheongsam, dressed dignified and pure, looking like a low-profile version of Miss Cheng Cheng. But inside, she was a female con man who was good at getting along with everyone and cheated men out of their fortunes.

Gambler Chang Kun and socialite Pan Mali are birds of a feather.

Wencai also found his own circle, the two brothers Ding Youtian and Ding Youdi.

The two brothers are both in their forties, with mushroom-shaped hair and rustic looks.

Standing together with Wencai's holy body, they look like a group of three brothers.

However, the holy body of Wencai is much more pleasing to the eye and looks a little younger than their Wencai.

Therefore, red flowers need green leaves to set them off.

For example, when Wencai stands next to Xu Wenqiang and Shuhuan, he looks terrible, but when he stands in front of the two brothers Ding Youtian and Ding Youdi, he looks like a man of temperament.

The three of them stood together, holding a glass of red wine, staring at the long white legs on the stage.

Different from the Ding brothers' lustful gaze, Wen Cai looked at things with a critical and evaluative eye.

He wanted to help Master Qin Wu find his opponent's weaknesses.

"What do you think if we remove the veil?"

Ding Youtian said.

Wencai replied: "Not appropriate, it would be better if it were half visible and half invisible."

Ding Youtian gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother, you are an expert."

"It would be nice if there was a bamboo water gun so that people in the audience could shoot water with it."

Ding Youdi's insights were extraordinary, which impressed Wencai.

This pair of brothers were just passers-by who appeared in a flash of the camera in The King of Gamblers, without even a close-up, but unexpectedly they are such wonderful people.

"What do you think, brother?"

"Stockings. If one day I rule Shanghai, I will wear stockings when I do my lap dance."

"Stockings, so it's stockings, no wonder I always felt like something was missing."

The confusion in the hearts of the Ding brothers was cleared up by Wencai's words.

"Wencai, Tingkuan, you are both good at medicine, let's get to know each other."

Now Long Si has risen to become a big shot in Shanghai's gambling industry, and has changed his gray robe and white scarf into a gentleman's outfit of a black suit.

He shook a glass of red wine in his hand and introduced Wencai to Gu Tingkuan.

Gu Tingkuan is a Western medicine doctor who runs a small clinic in Shanghai, while Wencai relies on fake doctors from the system.

When Gu Tingkuan heard Long Si say that Wencai used Maoshu to cure his external injuries, he looked incredulous and curiously asked Wencai about some medical knowledge.

What about vascular embolization, bandaging, bone setting...

Wencai didn't understand at all and could only use Maoshan Taoist magic to get away with it.

Anyway, it's just blowing, the five elements and eight trigrams, the cold is too heavy, the wind evil enters the viscera, and finally even the spiritual energy from the sky comes out.

Gu Tingkuan felt that the man in front of him was unfathomable and immeasurable.

Wencai's boasting was inadvertent by others, but it made Ma Zhui, who had an injured right leg, limp over to him.

"Godly doctor, please help me check my legs."

Ma Zhui was a bandit leader of the Donglin Bandits. He was shot in the leg and punched in the chest by a master.

Although his life is not in danger, the doctor said he needs a year of rest and recuperation.

Today, Long Si held a celebration banquet. He sat on a soft chair, not daring to eat or drink, just going through the motions.

Now when he heard Wencai say that he could use the spirit of heaven to heal his wounds, he couldn't help but be moved.

If someone else boasted like this, he would not believe it, but this person is a miracle doctor certified by Long Si, so he must have some skills.

He was shot in the left leg, hitting the tibia. He went to a large hospital in Shanghai to remove the shrapnel, but even after the treatment he was left disabled for life.

He is said to be a miracle doctor, and patients immediately come to him for treatment.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Wencai glanced around and saw that everyone in the thousand doors was watching.

Long Si took out a pack of Beauty brand cigarettes and looked at him with a smile.

Gu Tingkuan was a little anxious for him, and stepped forward to Ma Zhui and said, "Brother, your injury is an external injury to your muscles and bones. Chinese medicine and Qigong are effective in healing and adjusting internal injuries, while external injuries need surgery to set bones. You have already had surgery on your leg injury at the Freemason Hospital. In my opinion, there is no need to treat two injuries at once and cause unnecessary trouble."

Gu Tingkuan is a good guy. What Wencai said about guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is Chinese Qigong. Qigong is indeed good at treating nerves and opening up blood vessels.

But to treat the bone injury on the spot is not to treat him, but to make him look bad on the spot.

Chang Kun also came over with Pan Mali and said, "My dear brother, this is your fault. Fourth brother said he is a miracle doctor, so he is a miracle doctor. Don't you believe Fourth brother?"

The fifth of the Thirteen Generals of the Thousand Sects, Xiao Yu Fulei Tiandong, stepped forward and said, "Eighth Brother, you Western doctors treat illnesses with incisions. Cut wherever there is an injury. My brother was only slightly injured on the train, but he became disabled after going to the hospital. If I hadn't listened to you and gone to see a Chinese doctor and taken some Chinese medicine to regulate his muscles and bones, he would have recovered long ago. Now that the miracle doctor has taken action, you are still trying to stop him. I don't know what your intention is."

On that day, the Thirteen Generals of Qianmen met by chance on the train, and they hit it off and became brothers.

The eldest brother Ma Zhui was seriously injured. Gu Tingkuan, the only doctor among the brothers, gave him simple medical treatment and sent him to the largest Freemasonry hospital in Shanghai.

As a result, Ma Zhui was disabled and Gu Tingkuan was embarrassed.

Now, with just a few words, Lei Tiandong shifted the blame for Ma Zhui's disability to Gu Tingkuan.

Xu Dashan said, "Pull it out and see if it's a mule or a horse. Doctor, if you can't cure my brother today, you don't have to keep your leg."

Wencai looked up and saw Long Si looking at him confidently without saying a word.

"Okay, I'll treat it."