Si Lei Zhenjun

"Hu, all the same."

In the small courtyard, Zhao Chunfeng calmly pushed the neatly arranged mahjong tiles in front of him.

There was a crisp sound, and the mahjong tiles fell down, revealing a perfect combination of all the same colors.

"I don't accept this! Why are you always the only one winning? Keep playing!"

On the opposite side, Jiang Lihuo's face flushed red, and she angrily pushed the cards in front of her away, causing the mahjong tiles to scatter all over the floor with crackling sounds.

"Princess, this is already the twelfth round." Chu Xing couldn't help but remind her softly.

Jiang Li's fire eyes widened, filled with anger and unwillingness:

"Hmph, if you accept defeat, I'll give you the person. Next, we'll play with the spirit stones."

"Then you guys play, I don't have any spirit stones."

As a righteous young man who had no sympathy for drugs and gambling, Chu Xing consciously left the card table.

"I'll do it!" Qi Shunan sat down without hesitation.

Wang Huntian's face was solemn. After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to persuade her, "Princess, why don't you just forget it?"

"What do you mean by count? If he hadn't met a stupid teammate like you, how could he have kept winning? From now on, we will each play our own games. Do you think I can win?" Jiang Lihuo roared angrily.

Wang Huntian was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck and nodded repeatedly like a child who had done something wrong.

To be honest, he actually wanted to leave the table, but Jiang Lihuo didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to.

There were three great monks who were undergoing tribulation present, and no one could use any means to cheat under their noses, but Zhao Chunfeng didn't know why he could win every time. Continuing to play was no different from giving away spirit stones.

Jiang Lihuo turned his gaze to Qi Shunan who was standing beside him:

"You can come to the table and play, but you are not allowed to feed cards to your apprentice like you did last night with Shen Yuluan. Let's play our own games."

Qi Shunan frowned, a look of displeasure appeared on her face, and she said indignantly:

"How dare you criticize me? Weren't you secretly having an affair with Chu Xing last night?"

A few dark lines crossed Chu Xing's forehead. What do you mean by secret communication? Master, could you please use more appropriate words?

"In short, no one is allowed to form a team privately today." Jiang Lihuo blushed.

"If you don't want to form a team, then don't. You talk as if I'm afraid of you." Qi Shunan curled her lips.

……

"Hu, the flowers bloom on the bar."

An hour later, Zhao Chunfeng calmly pushed down his cards again.

The other three people at the table reached for their storage bags with numb expressions.

"Princess... I have lost all my spirit stones. Why don't you change someone else to the table?" Wang Huntian looked at Jiang Lihuo with a bitter face.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered around the table, most of them were elders and disciples from the eight major immortal sects.

"Do any of you want to go up?" Jiang Lihuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his beautiful eyes moving as he looked around at the people watching the fight.

Everyone shook their heads like rattles. We are not stupid. Isn't it obvious that we are giving spirit stones to others if we go up there?

Jiang Lihuo casually threw a storage bag containing spirit stones to Wang Huntian and said in an unquestionable tone:

"Then keep fighting. If you don't have any spirit stones, I'll lend them to you!"

Wang Huntian's face was full of bitterness, and he hurriedly caught the storage bag.

Wang Huntian thought to himself that I have lost all my private money, and I will never have the spirit stones to pay you back when the time comes. If I ask my wife for money, I will inevitably be beaten by her.

However, he did not dare to disobey. He pushed the cards down and began to shuffle and arrange them.

Soon, a new round began.

Qi Shunan suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly towards Jiang Lihuo beside her, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Jiang Lihuo was slightly startled and cast a suspicious look at the other party.

Qi Shunan glanced down calmly, indicating that he should look at her hand hidden under the table.

She first pointed at herself, then pointed at Wang Huntian and Jiang Lihuo respectively, and finally pointed at Zhao Chunfeng. Her meaning was very clear - the three of us will join forces to fight his family.

Jiang Lihuo's beautiful eyes lit up and she nodded at him silently. Then she followed his instructions and contacted Wang Huntian quietly.

The three reached a consensus.

Three players attack one player, let’s see how you can win!

Snapped.

"Hu, Qing Yao Jiu."

After only five rounds of cards, Zhao Chunfeng pushed the cards down again.

The expressions of the three people froze on their faces.

Then Zhao Chunfeng shuffled the cards, arranged the cards, picked up the cards, played the cards, and pushed the cards.

And so on and on.

Time passes quietly without us noticing.

As the two women insisted on not believing in evil, the card game continued until nightfall.

In the end, Wang Huntian could not bear the huge debt and pretended to be unconscious, which brought the matter to an end.

Late that night, in a forest outside the town, Kui Nantian's howls echoed for nearly an hour.

Chu Xing quietly went to the woods to take a look and found that there were more than two perpetrators.

……

the next morning.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and gently falls on the earth, covering this ancient and prosperous city with a golden coat.

Brother Chu Xing and his fellow apprentice landed in front of the city lord's mansion.

As for the two beauties Hong'e, they had already gone to Yunxiao Sect last night with Kui Nantian, who was beaten beyond recognition.

Ling Feng and his sister returned to Qiankuimen first.

The two entered the mansion, and Zhao Chunfeng returned to the courtyard alone.

Chu Xing rushed straight to Lan Qin's residence, wanting to ask her whether Wan Shankong had returned.

However, it was a coincidence that as soon as Chu Xing entered the courtyard, he ran into Wan Shankong who had just come out of the house.

"Has Elder Wan found Senior Brother Qinghe?" Chu Xing stepped forward and asked.

Wan Shankong looked a little depressed and sighed:

"No, I have searched almost the entire Hun Tian Immortal City and found no trace of him. I had no choice but to return to the City Lord's Mansion and ask them to send someone to help look for him."

Chu Xing hesitated for a moment and said, "Then... have you looked for or asked about the brothel?"

Wan Shankong was stunned for a moment, and said with a helpless smile:

"Given Qinghe's personality, he wouldn't get anything out of him even if you beat him with three sticks. How could he possibly go to a brothel? I really can't imagine him going to that kind of place."

"So how long has he been missing now?"

"Eleven days."

Chu Xing felt that no matter how long a girlfriend was missing, there should be a limit. They had been missing for so long that something must have happened to them, and he didn't bother to hide it for him anymore:

"Actually, the last time Senior Brother Qinghe and I went out, he went to Yuhuang Tower and stayed there for three days straight."

"How...how is this possible?" Wan Shankong's face was full of surprise, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so shocked by the sudden news that he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and nodded:

"Then I'll go to the brothels in the city and ask around."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Shankong hurried out of the yard.

Seeing this, Chu Xing quickly followed:

"I'll go with you. I happen to know some people in this Hun Tian Immortal City who might be able to help."