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Smiling slightly, Shang Zifeng did not mind. He pulled the treasure sword into his hands, scanned it once, and mocked: "Don't misunderstand, I am just taking out my chips, look at how shocked you all are!"

With that, Shang Zifeng raised his eyebrows and chuckled at Bing Chan: "Little girl, look! What do you think about this sword? Do you think it's enough? "

Small... Small... Little girl?

He's actually called the Owner Girl?

Was there a sky ditch in this brat's head?

Didn't he know that with these words, he wouldn't be far from death?

In a split-second, the entire audience once again burst into an uproar. Like a bolt of lightning, they fiercely hacked down on the crowd's heads, turning them into wooden stakes.

Especially the woman who was quietly sitting under the curtain on the fourth floor; her eyebrows were raised.

The maid at the side did not notice the slight change in her master's expression. Instead, she lowered her head with her brows and puffed up her cheeks. Her lips were pursed into a smile, and her expression was one of pain, as if she was about to suffocate and suffer internal injuries.

The fourth floor was quite a distance away from the main hall. Although Shang Zifeng was the only person speaking and his voice was not small, it was impossible for everyone to hear him clearly. And, they could hear him clearly.

The corner of Shang Ziyu's mouth twitched, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead, then sighed: "Second brother, ah second brother, if you want to tease beautiful girls, you should also get points right?"

This woman is clearly a tough nut to crack. You even dare to tease her, don't you think we've lived for too long?

Shang Ziyu had a bitter face, he plopped down on the ground and looked like he was deflating.

It's over, it's all over. It seems that I have to report this to second brother today.

Father … Mother … Your child is unfilial, I can't take care of your family... Shang Ziyu's imagination ran wild, and he even thought of a hundred different kinds of death methods they might have. All of these things surfaced in his mind.

He could not help but admire Shang Ziyu's imagination.

Bing Chan's ice-cold face was like a little girl to Shang Zifeng.

However, the scene that everyone imagined did not happen. Bing Chan still stood gracefully in her original position, and did not have any intention of attacking Shang Zifeng.

On the contrary, she caught a fascinating smile at the corner of her mouth.

In a split-second, everyone widened their eyes as they stared in disbelief at this cold beauty who looked like a thousand-year-old piece of ice.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Everyone quietly looked at the resplendent ray of light that was as bright as the sun blossoming on her pretty face.

It warmed the hearts of all the passers-by.

This was the first time they had seen Bing Chan's satisfied smile. Within her smile, there was no coldness, no killing intent, no sharpness, only pure brilliance.

The faint smile on his lips seemed to be embedded there.

A smile that could topple a city, then a smile that could topple a country, this smile was so beautiful, so magnificent.

However, in the eyes of those who were familiar with her, the cold wind was bone-piercing. They were not used to it. It was clearly a hot summer day, but they couldn't help but shiver … This sword can do, but … "

"But what?"

Bing Chan's indifferent tone made Shang Zifeng feel relieved. As long as it could be used as collateral, there was no need to be afraid of money, but Bing Chan's next sentence broke Shang Zifeng's beautiful dream.

Bing Chan raised her hand and pointed at the shattered porcelain bottles on the ground, "Just now, when you guys came in, you shattered two of my Jing Shu Casino's porcelain bottles. Those two porcelain bottles are the last years of history, and they belonged to an antique from seven hundred years ago, and there are no longer any porcelain bottles on the market that are similar to the ones from now on.

The "Young Master" that Bing Chan spoke of.

The two words were like a sharp blade that fiercely stabbed into Shang Zifeng's chest. It was extremely ear-piercing and extremely uncomfortable!

Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu looked at each other and sucked in a breath of cold air together. Just now, they were only concerned with getting rid of those thugs who rushed in, but they neglected the destructive power of the instantaneous six steps;

None of them doubted what Bing Chan had said. After all, with her identity, how could she lie in front of so many people!

After exchanging glances with his third brother, Shang Zifeng raised his head and met Bing Chan's gaze. Wiping away all the mischief, he cupped his hands and said seriously: "I can use this sword as my security first, after I win the money, I will file a claim based on the price of those two porcelain bottles. I wonder if young lady is satisfied?"

Girl?

Now that he knew he was called a girl, this brat knew how to seize the opportunity!

Bing Chan pursed her lips, raised the middle finger of his right hand, and waved it in front of Shang Zifeng's eyes, laughing: "One yard goes one yard. Since you destroyed my porcelain and you couldn't take out anything else of value, then this treasured sword of yours will naturally belong to me, as compensation for those two porcelain bottles!"

After saying that, Bing Chan snatched the treasure sword from Shang Zifeng's hand, and carefully wiped the blade of the treasure sword with her finger, then said with a sweet smile: "Since this treasure sword has become mine, how can I let you use it as your bargaining chip? If that's the case, then wouldn't I suffer a huge loss!? "

"You …"

Shang Zifeng was anxious, this girl was not easy to deal with. He was currently like a puppet, being led by her nose and had no initiative at all.

Just by looking at this woman's appearance, demeanor, and the respectful attitude of those who treated her well, one could tell that she wasn't as simple as she seemed on the surface.

From the aura that she was releasing just now, Shang Zifeng was certain that this girl possessed peerless martial arts, because that kind of pressure, if it wasn't for the fact that he was a person with peerless martial arts, it would be impossible for his to possess it!

With their standards, they were more than enough to deal with the disciples of the reincarnation hall.

Moreover, at that time, Shang Zifeng still had the help of the talisman on him, but now there was nothing left.

If they were to fight, it wouldn't be easy for him to escape safely with just his third brother.

Cough!

Right now, he could only take things one step at a time. He might as well see what this girl had in mind!

If they were forced to do so, the brothers would have nothing to say. They could only fight against the wind and try their best to survive. At worst, they would just die, which was much better than waiting for death to come!

Shang Zifeng frowned, then said: "Other than the treasured sword, I also have a golden colored scroll, and looking at the material of this scroll, it should be worth a hundred taels of silver. If possible, I can use this as a bargaining chip!"

"One hundred silver taels might not be enough. Jing Shu Casino's lowest bet is at least a thousand silver taels, but …"

While talking, Bing Chan spread out his right palm, "You can take it out for me to see first, after I appraise its true value, then we can decide!"

"Alright, it's not impossible for me to let you take a look!"

Shang Zifeng took out the scroll painting from his chest and handed it over to Bing Chan.

The moment Bing Chan saw the scroll, her gaze turned cold, her entire body releasing a terrifying pressure, causing those within fifty steps to unconsciously take a few steps back, beads of cold sweat appearing on their foreheads.

Bing Chan's black hair fluttered in the wind as waves of energy condensed within her body. She was eager to find an outlet to vent her anger.

No one would doubt that as long as she used any of her strength, everything here would disappear in an instant!

What a strong woman!

How could a mere Owner of a gambling den look down upon such a woman?

Shang Zifeng was suspecting her true identity more and more.

While he was still in shock, the scroll had already been unintentionally taken away by Bing Chan.