Chapter 36

Han Wuxuan lay on the ground, holding his head, and yelled not to hit his face.

Culture can't stand any more. It squats on the corridor in the high hall and jumps down.

The girl in green wanted to laugh, but she found that the other men in the inner courtyard also jumped.

She knew there was a play.

Under the hall, Han jiuer angrily kicked Han Wuxuan several feet, and then stopped.

Han Wuxuan poked his head out and said with a smile, "tired, don't fight when tired."

Han jiu'er snorted and didn't hit him. He just pinched his ear and pulled him up.

He looked at his sister and did not make any resistance. He knew that he would fight with him before. Of course, it was a small fight.

Just on the first day when he and Han Zhilong go home, he is not happy that their father Han Zun only scolds them. He is going to scold Han jiuer who just woke up in the evening.

But he was stopped by Han Zhilong, because Han Zhilong told him that Han jiuer would become an emperor forever.

Han Wuxuan laughed that night. He was the elder brother of the emperor. He felt the prestige of this name.

"You said you were wrong!"

Han jiuer tugs Han Wuxuan's ear and is furious.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Let me go. I'll never do that again." Han Wuxuan's ears are red.

The unknown farmer was at a loss, so he had to kneel on the ground.

Han jiuer loosens his hand and stops talking. Yang Fan is pushed away by culture. He comes to Han Wuxuan and tells him the whole story.

After hearing this, Han Wuxuan frowned, "I don't give you enough money every month?"

Han Wuxuan felt that he was wrong. He thought that a poor born scholar would have great ambition, but he lost his humanity because of money.

"Han Wuxuan, you must deal with it impartially." Yang Fan's pretty face showed a sunny smile.

Han Wuxuan waved his hand and said all that he had been told about culture.

It turned out that the old woman had died five days ago, and it was her idle son who killed her.

The reason is to snatch the money bag from my mother.

The old woman's son took the money to the gambling house. It seemed that he was in transit. He won tens of thousands of Liang in two days. He went out of the gambling house, bought a luxury house and opened a gambling house.

On the fourth day, the old woman's son found the cultural pole. The intelligent and just cultural pole naturally knew what to do.

Yang Fan took a look at the small cultural pole. "He's your man. You can handle it yourself. If you can even kill your mother, you must die!"

Yang Fan left, Han jiuer said that he had to leave after he died.

Han Wuxuan looked at the culture pole, "you let me down, I'm asking you for the last time, how high is the distance between the high hall and the low hall?"

Culture is very low head, "one meter!"

Han Wuxuan leaves by brushing his sleeve and stops when he steps out of the gate.

"You can do it yourself. Don't worry. I will guarantee you to live. If you want to commit a crime in the future, you will really die and be killed by me!"

Culture extremely looking at Han Wuxuan left the back, as if to see Haoran righteousness.

He thought about it, though Han Wuxuan was not a good man, he was just lustful.

Han Wuxuan handled the case rigorously. The first case caused a sensation in Xingcheng, making the magistrate's office of Xingcheng a symbol of justice. However, he wiped out justice in this year.

Tears flowed from his waist, and he knew that he was far away from himself before reading.

"When the wicked do not do evil, the good go to hell." Cultural pole went back to his room and took out a box under the bed. When he opened the box, he felt relaxed and happy with the brilliant gold.

"Han Wuxuan, do you think I'm so stupid? I can't live without dying here. I've earned enough money. Let's go! " Culture went out with a smile on her face.

No sooner had he finished the steps than his head fell to the ground.

It was a flying blade that killed him. The blade came to the hand of the woman in green.

"You can't go." The woman in green burst out laughing.

"Han Wuxuan, my dongsanniang will fall in love with you." The woman in green is named dongsanniang. She has innate cultivation and takes punishing evil as her duty.

He walked out of the magistrate's house, looked at the left and the right, and it took him a long time to walk to the left.

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Rich gamblers.

There is a pair outside the door.

The first couplet is life and death, the second couplet is wealth and honor, and the middle is full of criticism,

This gambling house is not new, but the boss is new.

After a new boss, the business of the gambling house has been very good, with some exceptions today.

All of a sudden, a man and a woman came to fight with the God of gambling in the gambling house, and soon won thousands of taels.

And those who come to gamble are also involved, they think this one man and one woman will let them win back.

The man who is known as the God of gambling can't resist. Finally, their boss comes to the table.

The boss's face is full of oil and looks at a man and a woman in front of him.

"Now you go with the money, you still have money, but if I do, you will have nothing."

The man is Yang Fan and the woman is Han jiu'er. They both hate the boss's voice. It's like a mouse barking.

Han jiuer originally wanted to kill him directly, but Yang Fan wanted to kill him.

In this way, they have been gambling, all the way to win, and soon the boss of the gambling shop, that is, the people they want to kill, came down.

After seeing the boss, Yang Fan finally knows why the boss always wins.

On the shoulders of the boss, there is a golden light, which means good luck.

"But I want to win more money!" Yang Fan smiles, his smile is very charming.

The boss is not polite, direct life people out of a box of gold.

Will the gold poured on the table, the boss then color squint at Han nine son.

"Let's gamble directly. I'll gamble on the women around you and the money on your table with all the assets of the gambling house."

Yang Fan nodded.

They play dice. Six dice are bigger than one.

Those onlookers began to bet, although Yang Fan has been winning, but they believe in the strength of the boss, all under the boss.

The boss shook the dice box with a lid in the air and smashed the box heavily on the table.

Yang Fan just shook it casually.

"You are a leisure home, you open it!" The boss is so high spirited that he seems to think he will win.

Yang Fan is very straightforward. He drives five ones and one two directly, with a total of seven.

The boss laughed, "come on, collect money, collect people!"

Suddenly several strong men came out of the crowd and surrounded them.

Yang Fan is calm way, "you open all open say I lose?"? Isn't that reasonable? "

Then Yang Fan said, "give me a review!"

The onlookers were wrong.

Yang Fan is very high heart, "everybody, as long as I win, everyone present has a share, those gold you divided!"

Yang Fan's words immediately caused a sensation.

Yang Fan is very high heart, stretched out the right hand to make a please gesture.

The boss laughed. He jumped up and said, "OK, let's make you die!"

He lifted the lid and sat on the chair without looking.

"Well, have you had a good time?"

The boss who hasn't heard the news is furious, but he wants to enjoy nobody's life, so the next moment he yells angrily, "do you want to die?"

At this time, a sweat passed away.

"Boss, you are six sixteen, he is seven, you lose this game!"