The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 63 Taste (one more)

  The open-air barbecue stalls in Chengbei Snack Street are overcrowded.

  Nine men sitting on the largest table, eight with tattoos, smoking and drinking, spitting swear words, everyone saw it and stayed away.

  At first glance, they are mixed-society. Such people have to hide away when they see it.

  One of the teenagers had red lips and white teeth. He was handsome and clean. He was incompatible with these rough hampers. He held a wine bottle in his hand. He poured wine for this one, and lighted another cigarette for a while.

   Running profusely in a short while.

  "Fuck his uncle's royal power, a tortoise-grandson, it's not that his brother-in-law is the lord of the heavenly incense of Baihutang, what is it, I will chop him up sooner or later." Scars Jiujier came up and began to curse.

  Zhu Shaodan pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, and got two points, Baihutang and Tianxiang Lord.

  The brain makes up for the swords and swords in the martial arts novels that I have read, and every pore in the body is clamoring with instant excitement.

   "Well, there are people in the DPRK who are easy to do things. Who will let us have no money and no rights, so we can only be rubbed under our feet." One of the younger brothers, Huang Mao, sighed.

  Zhu Shaodan asked cautiously: "Brother Scar, what do Baihutang and Tianxiang do?"

   Outsiders only know the name of the Blue Dragon Association, but the various hierarchical systems inside are not very clear.

  Ying Scar glanced at him, and said: "Why do you kid want to enter the Blue Dragon Club?"

   Zhu Shaodan said with a look of admiration: "Of course I admire the reputation of the Blue Dragon Club. I will fight in the future. As long as I say I belong to the Blue Dragon Club, I will scare the other party."

  Fresh Scar couldn't help being happy, and said with a smile: "It's really childish."

  Ying Scar took a sip of wine and began to talk to Zhu Shaodan about the Blue Dragon Society.

  Qinglonghui is divided into Xuanwutang, Zhuquetang, and Baihutang. Its founder, Ran Bowen, is the head of Xuanwutang. His two younger brothers Ran Boxue and Ran Bocai are in charge of Zhuquetang and Baihutang respectively. Xuanwutang is the most powerful.

Each hall is divided into three incense masters, and the incense masters are divided into nine altars. The first generation of Ran Bowen’s generation started by looting land to open a casino. Therefore, the casino is the foundation of the Qinglong Club and has been used by Xuanwu Hall. Hold it firmly in your hands, you can only get a mouthful of soup when you go to Zhuquetang and Baihutang.

Later, after Ran Bowen died, how did this one die? These little guys don’t know. The two brothers Ran Boxue and Ran Boxai killed each other to fight for Xuanwutang. After the two brothers died, Ran Boxue’s son Ran Yang took over. After the Xuanwu Hall, Ran Qing took over the Vermilion Bird Hall, and one of Ran Bowen’s henchmen Luchang took over the White Tiger Hall. The three were at odds, and the Qinglonghui entered the era of division.

  Until Ran Yang’s son Ran Tengxiao returned from studying abroad two years ago, he took over Xuanwu Hall from Ran Yang, and the situation began to change.

First, I win over my aunt Ran Qing, work together to oust Lu Chang, and quickly support his confidant Lin Feng to the upper position, using iron and blood means to carry out a large internal cleaning, thoroughly cleansing the remaining forces belonging to Ran Bowen, and replacing him with his confidant. As a result, the Blue Dragon Society stabilized internally and ended the division.

Now in the three halls, Ran Tengxiao is in charge of Xuanwu Hall. Its casinos are opening more and more, and daily bonuses are rolling in. Ran Qing is getting older and unable to do what he wants, and gradually no longer intervenes in the affairs of the hall. Lin Feng is a business prodigy. He is mainly responsible for external business expansion, such as the management of investment industries and entertainment industries, keeping up with the pace of the times, and developing whatever is popular now.

Ran Tengxiao is not inferior to his uncle Ran Bowen, and even worse in some respects. In just two years, Qinglong will develop rapidly in his hands, faintly with the scenery when Ran Bowen was reborn, and he is not like this. Pedigree and clever. On the one hand, it has a good relationship with the government. On the other hand, it strictly restricts its subordinates and prohibits troubles. Any contradiction is digested and resolved internally. After joining the association, the benefits are also very good, but if you betray the Qinglong Association, the price will be very terrible.

  Even so, even for the name of the Blue Dragon Association, many people are rushing, but the rules for joining the club are strict and not ordinary people can enter.

   Zhu Shaodan became more and more excited when he heard it. He asked, “How old is the master of Xuanwu Hall this year?”

  Scar took a sip: "Twenty-four years old this year."

  Zhu Shaodan looked admired and admired; "So young is the boss of the Blue Dragon Association, my idol."

"That is, the method he used to rectify Luchang back then is amazing, regardless of whose nephew it is. Also, in order to select talents, Lord Xiao organizes a martial arts competition every year, and all aspiring young people in the meeting can sign up. As long as you perform outstandingly, you will be promoted exceptionally by Xiaoye. The Storm and Thunder were selected the year before last."

  Zhu Shaodan is like a curious baby: "What is wind, rain, thunder and lightning?"

  Fresh scars gave him a white look: "The four masters around Xiaoye, each of them is one of a million talents."

   Zhu Shaodan said "Oh", "When will the next martial arts competition be held?"

  Fallen scars count the time: "At the end of October this year, there is still half a year, why, do you want to participate?"

  The contemptuous eyes irritated Zhu Shaodan, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to learn kung fu and let these people who look down on him slap his face severely.

  Huangmao’s phone rang, he took out the phone and took a look, and said, “Brother Scar, have you heard about Bojin’s first year in the junior high school?”

   Scar said: "A kid has picked the audience, and this has been going crazy for half a month, how could I not know."

  "This kid said that he would come back at fifteen before he left last time. Today is just fifteen. Everyone in the group has come to Bojin, ready to watch the excitement."

Scar raised his head and filled a bottle of wine, threw the bottle away and stood up: "Of course I want to go."

  A group of people huffed and left. The boss wanted to stop, but he dared not stop. Suddenly, he saw Zhu Shaodan who was at the end and quickly pulled him: "You haven't checked out yet."

  Zhu Shaodan slandered the group of people for nothing, and completely regarded him as a payment machine. In order to enter the Qinglonghui, he endured it.

   took off the watch on his wrist and stuffed it into the boss's hand: "This watch is worth 10,000 yuan at least, so it’s worth the meal."

  The boss took the watch to the light and illuminated it again. He couldn't see any valuables. He wanted to grab the other party and give the money, but he didn't expect the other party to slip away long ago.

  At this moment, a young man next to him said: "Boss, I'll give you a thousand yuan. You can sell me this watch."

  The boss woke up instantly, realizing that this watch might be really not cheap, and said with a straight face: "Not for sale."

  I was delighted in my heart, but I didn’t expect to encounter a personal stupid thing with a lot of money, and I made a profit.

  ——

  The endless underground parking lot was empty and cold, and the echo of a word could be transmitted far away. Zhu Shaodan rubbed his arms and carefully fell to the end.

  I met a few groups of people on the road, probably all from the Blue Dragon Association, and a group of people greeted me and walked forward mightily.

  Before entering Bojin, the gate was full of people, but these people were divided into two groups, each divided into camps.

The two men headed by    quarreled: "Lord Li Xiang, it’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other. It seems that life is getting better, and she’s a lot fatter than when we saw it last time."

   "Hehe, it's far from Zhang Xiangzhu. Who didn't know that you married a young model in your early twenties. You have a very happy life, my little brother is ashamed."

   Zhu Shaodan pulled Huang Mao’s sleeve and asked: "Brother Mao, who are these two people?"

Huang Mao looked impatient and thought of relying on this kid to eat and drink, so he explained: "The fat man with big ears is Suzakutang's Tianxiang lord Li Shengli, and the one with kidney deficiency is Baihutang's Dixiang who advocates Baicheng. , Both have backers, neither is easy to mess with."

  Zhu Shaodan has an educated expression on his face. The deeper the blue dragon, the more pleasant it will be. This is more exciting than watching martial arts novels. This is the real world.

  At this time, someone yelled: "Master Xiao is here."

  Suddenly there was a chill, and the crowd let out a way.

  Zhu Shaodan stood on the periphery of the crowd and saw a young and handsome man approaching. He was about 1.82 meters tall and dressed in loose casual clothes. He had a cold temperament, but his eyebrows were smiling. A pair of star eyes were dark and deep, and he couldn't distinguish his happiness or anger.

  "Oh Lord..." Everyone bowed their heads respectfully.

  The man calmly walked past the crowd like a stroll, "tonight there are a lot of people."

  He was followed by two men. One of them was a silent middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and sharp eyes. He was Lin Feng, the head of Baihutang, the person Ran Tengxiao trusted the most.

  The other man was thin, unsmiling, and looked a little dull. He was Ye Jian, the master of Tianxiang in Xuanwu Hall.

"Cousin, wait for me." The girl's crisp voice seemed a little abrupt, and everyone saw a girl with a hot figure and a beautiful face chasing after him, "I just put on a makeup, why doesn't my cousin wait for me, I don’t understand Lianxiangxiyu at all, I will see which woman will dare to marry you in the future."

  The girl’s voice is charming, her eyebrows are bright and smart, which reminds people of the beautiful peony.

  Everyone looked straight.

   Someone who didn’t know directly asked, “Is this Xiaoye’s new favorite? He looks too beautiful.”

  "You are stupid, I didn't hear her name is Xiaoye's cousin, that is Qinggu's daughter, Xiaoye's cousin, Miss Zhao family."

   "Miss Zhao Family..." Someone sighed.

   Seeing Zhao Zhen, Zhu Shaodan shrank his head subconsciously.

   "You, it was your aunt who spoiled you. I don't think any man would dare to marry you."

  "Hehe, I don’t want to marry someone. I want to take over the Suzaku Hall and be the right arm of my cousin, and will carry forward our Blue Dragon Society."

   Ran Tengxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he hummed and said, "I am very young and ambitious."

   "Of course, my ideal is to be a heroine, like the uncle."

  The group of people walked in as they talked, because they had notified Ran Tengxiao in advance that they were coming, so Bo Jinlai had done a big cleaning long ago. Everywhere was clean and spotless, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.

  Bo Jinlai was very crowded tonight, but almost all of them were quiet and quiet. When they saw Ran Tengxiao, they all shouted respectfully to Lord Xiao. Ran Tengxiao showed up and went to the lounge inside, drinking tea while waiting for someone.

   "Cousin, do you think that kid will come tonight?" Zhao Zhen asked, playing with the tips of his hair.

   "Why, interested in him?"

"I just heard that he dared to single-handedly challenge the entire casino. I thought to myself which brat is so ignorant that he would dare to come to my cousin's site to find a chance. I must meet him tonight and teach him a lesson. Isn’t the Blue Dragon Club? Where he can run wild." The girl's beautiful face was full of arrogance.

  Ran Tengxiao glanced at her with a smile: "Okay, just your three-legged cat trick, don't shame me."

  "Cousin~." The girl stamped her feet angrily.

   "I won't accompany you, I'll go out to play." Zhao Zhen turned and walked out.

  Zhao Zhen can be said to have been in the casino since she was young, and all kinds of gambling techniques have come to catch her. These people respected her as the eldest lady, and would let her more or less, and feel quite unmarried.

   "Brother Scorpion, you play with me." Zhao Zhen grabbed Scorpion's arm and shook it like a baby.

  Scorpion looked helpless: "Miss~."

  The eldest lady's shameless kung fu is so great that he can't win.

  At this time, the little brother rushed in and shouted with excitement: "Brother Scorpion, here comes...He comes."

  The scorpion gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's finally here."

  Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

  Zhu Shaodan hid in the crowd, grabbed a person and asked, "Who is everyone waiting for?"

  The man looked at Zhu Shaodan like a fool; “I don’t even know this, why are you here to join in the fun?”

   Zhu Shaodan said aggrievedly: "I just joined the conference, I haven't had time to understand yet."

This person was also patient, and told him about the night of the first day of the new year, "Brother Scorpion is known as the gambling king from Bojin. He didn't meet an opponent. He was defeated by the kid last time, and he was shocked. Don’t you just come to wait for someone tonight."

  Zhu Shaodan exclaimed: "So amazing."

  Here is like another world, drunk gold fans, blood and rain, it is a fresh and exciting world he has never been exposed to.

  He suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for the first fifteen years. Only at this moment, the beating of his heart reminded him that this is the meaning of life.

  At this moment, two dark shadows flew in from the door, and fell to the ground in an embarrassing manner. The crowd exclaimed and took out sticks to stand in battle.

  The atmosphere is tense.

   Zhu Shaodan shrank his neck subconsciously, staring at the gate with his eyes open.

  I saw a tall and thin figure gradually walked in. The visitor was wearing a black suit, tall and thin, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, cold and mysterious, arrogant and arrogant.

  The boy approached step by step, everyone was forced to retreat step by step, looking at each other, and rushing up at the same time.

  Everyone holds sticks in hand, and as a thug in the casino, his skill is not to be underestimated. The thin and weak young man can't help but Zhu Shaodan thought that this kid was too overpowered, who knew that he would open his mouth in surprise the next moment.

The young man was more than capable of being besieged by a group of people. His posture was agile and vigorous. He kicked and smashed a piece. His thin, willow-like arm was ruthless enough to break a person’s wrist. He subconsciously felt himself when he looked at it. Wrist pain.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people lay on the ground wailing, and the young man slowly played the pendulum pendulum, "I have prepared a big gift for me today, so I will naturally pay my respects too. It will not waste your hall master's pains. "

  Every word in the boy’s words seemed as if the cold wind had blown from his back, braving coldly.

  Zhao Zhen looked at the boy, and suddenly smiled: "You kid have two brushes, dare you bet with me?"

  The young man frowned and looked at her, "Who are you?"

  Zhao Zhen curled up his hair and showed a very beautiful smile: "Yaoye is my cousin, who do you say I am?"

   "Ran Qing's daughter? Miss Zhao's family." The boy's tone seemed a bit contemptuous.

   "You...." Zhao Zhen laughed angrily: "If there is a kind of thing, we will see the result at the gambling table."

  The young man folded his arms, disdainfully said: "I don't play with women."

  Zhao Zhen pointed his nose and cursed: "This lady ordered you to play with me."

  The young man gave a cold snort, dismissing it.

  Zhao Zhen stamped her foot with anger. She had suffered from this kind of anger since she was a child, and she wanted to rush to tear him.

  Scorpion whispered: "Miss, you calm down, this kid doesn't know how high the world is, let Xiaoye clean him up."

  The young man raised his voice: "Where's Ran Tengxiao, let him come out, Xiaoye will only gamble with him."

  The whole venue gasped for a sigh of relief, this kid's tone was really crazy.

   "What are you? My cousin is the head of the Blue Dragon Club. You don't even deserve to give him shoes." Zhao Hao cursed.

  The young man's eyes were cold, and he saw his figure move. The next moment his fingers had pinched Zhao Zhen's neck, everyone was shocked, and he didn't react at all. The opponent was too fast.

  Zhao Zhen's body froze for an instant, and the other party leaned against her ears and smiled jokingly: "I am nothing. With a light movement of my finger, you will go to see King Hades. By then, you will even be worse than anything."

  Zhao Zhen's nose smelled the faint scent of mint on the boy's body, which was cool and refreshing.

  She was startled, the murderous intent in the boy's tone was not a lie. As long as he squeezed his finger lightly, she would report to the Palace of the King of Gods.

Zhao Zhen seemed to smell the smell of death, and her body couldn't help shaking. She sensibly told her that she must not show her timidity. He didn't dare to kill him, but who knows if this boy is a madman? There is nothing a madman would not dare to do. She didn't. Bet.

   "Kill me, do you think you can escape?"

  The young man chuckled, seemingly dismissive of life and death.

   "Leave my cousin here, I'll bet with you." Ran Tengxiao walked out of the lounge, looked at the two people in the encircled circle, and his eyes fell on the boy's face.

  The young man released his hand and pushed Zhao Zhen out without any pity.

   "Miss." Zhang Baicheng hurriedly supported her, her waist is really thin.

  Zhao Zhen threw away his hand in disgust, stared fiercely at the teenager in the crowd, and subconsciously touched his neck, as if the temperature of the teenager's fingertips still remained there.

   "Finally I should not shrink my head tortoise?"

  Ran Tengxiao said funnyly: "What are you betting on?"

   "Anything will do."

  Sic Bo and Pai Gow have been played last time. This kid is a master player. Ran Tengxiao is about to change his way and tell people to set the gaming table.

  The two stood at both ends of the gambling table. The croupier dealt cards, and the others were cleared out. There can be no one within three feet, everyone can only wait and see from afar.

  Ran Tengxiao held the gaming table with both hands and stared at the teenager opposite: "Since it is a gambling, then there must be a bet."

  The young man leaned back in the chair lazily, supporting his chin with one hand, and the dazzling light above his head shone, and the silhouette of the young man was blurred. The mysterious, lazy but cold temperament was as deceptive as a drug addiction.

  Zhao Zhen looked at from a distance, only felt that the burning sensation in his neck became stronger.

  The young man changed his posture, and his magnetic voice said casually: "I won, you give me Luchang's head."

   Ran Tengxiao squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he was here to avenge Ji Chang.

  He smiled and said: "Then I won?"

  The young man snorted, as if mocking his whimsical, "Impossible."

  "I won. You stay with me and use it for my use. Two years later, if you want Luchang's head, you can take it."

  The young man patted the table, and said impatiently: “It’s a grind. It’s a delay of my little master's time. Can you afford it?”

  The dealer’s heart trembled, speeding up the deal.

  In the first round, two people hold cards at the same time.

  Zhao Zhen frowned and asked Scorpion: "How is my cousin's gambling skills?"

  She really hasn’t seen her cousin ever go to a gaming table.

  Scorpion smiled confidently: "This kid is overpowered, Xiaoye, once set a record in Las Vegas, where he still retains his golden handprints."

  Zhao Zhen smiled with satisfaction: "I must give this kid a vicious meal to relieve my irritation."

  Ran Tengxiao glanced at the opposite boy, and showed the card little by little.

  Everyone craned their necks and looked at them, "Spade 1, Master Xiao is steady, this kid is overwhelmed."

  "That is, Xiaoye has been managing blogging for so long, so how can I do it without two brushes."

   "Why didn't he open the cards, he wouldn't be frightened, right? This is where and where, wait a moment to see how Xiaoye abused and killed him."

  The young man sat lazily, his slender fingers gently raised the corners of the card and glanced, no one saw the slightly hooked corners of the lower lip of the mask, which was very evil.

  Zhao Zhen clenched his fists, secretly praying that his cousin would win.

  The young man took a card with his **** and flipped it gently. The huge king of hearts on the card was very dazzling under the light.

  (End of this chapter)