Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 361

On the other side, the gangsters took Master Liao and Hongmao to an abandoned warehouse.

Master Liao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately their territory was not in the downtown area, so that in case of a fight, it would not affect the civilians.

The thugs opened the shutter door and said to Master Liao: "We're here, let's show our hands, master?" Master

Liao said lightly: "Say, what are you playing?"

The gangsters reported several poker games one after another, and Master Liao shook his head one by one.

The thugs were annoyed.

"Are you kidding us?"

Master Liao shook his head: "I'm not a master, I don't know how to play poker." Except for fighting the landlord, I haven't played what you said. "

What the hell are you!"

a thug lifted the bench and made a gesture to fight, but was stopped by the man in charge.

"Idiot, he doesn't know anything, wouldn't it be better to deceive?"

"Ahem, Big Brother is right. The

gangster leader waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we can teach you." After speaking

, the professional team began to operate, and one of them pretended to close the door, and quietly walked behind Master Liao and Hongmao to find a corner to look at the cards.

The person in charge of dealing the cards lowered his eyebrows, shuffled the cards quickly in his hand, and changed the order of the three cards imperceptibly.

The gangster leader looked at the fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered with a smile.

I didn't even check the cards, I really was a rookie, I dared to brag just now, see if Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

"Uncle Liao, are you really not?"

Seeing Master Liao clumsily pick up the cards, the speed of the cards is also quite slow, and the tone of the red hair trembled.

"Not really.

Hongmao was a little stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had never seen Uncle Liao gamble.

This is miserable, I thought Uncle Liao was a savior, but I never expected that I would take Uncle Liao in.

"Ten thousand each, you are a guest, you go out first. The thug laughed.

Two veterans fight a rookie, and they still need to make a thousand?

Thinking in his heart, he played very casually while teaching Master Liao.

What the two didn't expect was that Master Liao's cards were very lucky, and the cards in his hand ran out after a few rounds, making a small profit.

The red fur looked at this scene in disbelief and was immediately ecstatic.

The two elders looked at each other, and they were a little confused for a while.

The gangster leader's face suddenly sank, and he came to the side of the two old men.

"How did you guys do it? Can't even beat a newcomer?" one

of the old men rubbed his cheeks and chuckled: "This person is lucky, he has the aura of a novice when playing cards, but it's only a matter of one or two, he can't be lucky."

"If you look at his cards, almost all of them are straights and pairs, and our cards are so scattered that there is no chance of winning.

The other person also chimed in: "Don't panic, it's okay to let him win two small handfuls, isn't this our usual fishing method

?" "If he doesn't play with him, how can we clean him up?"

The gangster nodded knowingly, and whispered: "Then follow your wishes, but you take it easy, and if you feel wrong, you can do something immediately." "

Don't worry, we're going to take him to death. Lao

Qian raised his hand, "Arrangement!"

After a while, five more rounds were played, and Master Liao won four and lost one.

However, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and after the two old men saw it, the big stone in his heart fell.

The gangster's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

thought that he could make a lot of money from the pocket of the old guy in front of him, but who would have thought that he would win tens of thousands of yuan.

"You two hurry up and find a way to win the money back, or else..."

the gangster leader lowered his voice, a hint of murder in his eyes.

The two old men were suddenly silent and nodded again and again.

"Don't worry, boss, we all lured him to take the bait just now, and we're going to start getting serious about this one

!" "That is, if you want him to spit it all out, you have to take a lot of money!"

The man nodded knowingly, ready to start reporting Master Liao's cards.

At the same time, the red hair was still immersed in the pleasure of Master Liao's killing.

"Uncle Liao, your gambling skills are so good! Your luck is so good! Don't open that shaved shop, let's come out to gamble, we will definitely make a lot of money!" Master Liao

was unmoved, and glanced at him lightly.

"I'll give you no idea! I'll only help you this once.

Turning his head to look at the gangster leader, he said lightly:

"It seems that I have good luck tonight and have won a lot of money." How about shaking hands and making peace? The money and the kid's debts are written off, and you can't squeeze any more money out of him anyway. The

gangster sneered: "Do you think there is such a cheap thing in the world? If you can still win after five more games, I will let you go." Hearing

this, Master Liao shook his head helplessly.

The eerie and filthy aura was getting heavier and heavier, and the terrifying existence had already touched his side.

He really didn't want to delay any longer, but the group of thugs in front of him obviously wouldn't give up.

Well, since they refuse to finish, it means that God wills so.

In the last five rounds, if it's not rare, blame yourself for bad luck.

Master Liao touched the red hair and said softly: "If something happens in a while, you will immediately pull out your legs and run, and don't look back."

Hongmao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Uncle Liao, why do we want to run when we win?" "

You run, not me, don't worry about me when the time comes, don't look back." You just have to remember. The

red fur was still asking questions, but the cards were already being dealt over there.

Next, Master Liao seemed to have lost two games in a row.

The two bosses breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of the gangster's mouth.

That's the right rhythm.

......

"Master, I see that Master Liao's cards were very good before, even if it is difficult to win against him with a thousand, why is it suddenly unlucky?"

Xu Huan saw Master Liao's bad hand through his divine sense, and felt a little unbelievable.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly: "Do you see those yin qi wrapped around him

?" "Well, what does Master mean that that existence has defeated his luck?"

Cheng Fan bowed slightly, "That's good." Do you remember Little Pepper? Even she has poverty, calamity, bad luck and other bad things, let alone such a big guy

?" "At this time, his luck is extremely bad, and his opponent has started cheating again, how is this good?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly: "What are you afraid of? Since the other side chooses to give a thousand, then don't blame me for 'taking the other way, giving back to the other', let's see."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Fan pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the voice drilled into Master Liao's mind.

"Cover your cards a little and someone peeks behind you. Beat the smallest straight, don't worry, they are no bigger than you..."

Master Liao was shocked, and his heart suddenly set off a storm.

Secretly said: "You are the Taoist master of the Dripping Water Temple?!".