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Chapter 170 Looking for the whereabouts, two poisons fighting(2/2)

And these arrogant guests who gathered from all over the world seemed to have forgotten their troubles and enjoyed themselves in this gold-selling cave. Because they were wearing masks, many of them even started to behave in an unsightly manner in public, showing an extravagant look.

Yan Ming, who knew the rules here in advance, had already made preparations. He exchanged a large amount of silver and took it with him. At the same time, he also exchanged a few pieces of precious jewelry in Shopkeeper Qian's shop.

Soon, I came to several gambling tables and played some dice.

Yan Ming quickly lost interest. Even in this noisy environment, Yan Ming could easily judge the points through his eyesight skills and keen six senses.

If he wanted to, he could be the God of Gamblers here.

But Yan Ming didn't want to attract too much attention at the moment. As soon as he turned around, he saw Sikong Zhaixing's face full of embarrassment.

"What's wrong, didn't you say you wanted to bet?" Yan Ming asked strangely.

"I have lost all the money I brought." Sikong Zhaixing said, rubbing his hands.

"So fast?"

Yan Ming knew what Sikong Zhaixing meant as soon as he saw his expression.

Yan Ming immediately lent a batch of silver he carried to Sikong Zhaixing.

The silver reward he received from the imperial court for arresting felons in recent times alone is already a huge sum of money. Since his family has a strong financial background, there is no problem in spending money here.

Sikong Zhaixing was immediately overjoyed, took the money and went to the gambling table again.

Yan Ming strolled around casually, occasionally coming over to play a few games, sometimes losing and sometimes winning, but he kept observing his surroundings.

With his powers of observation, he could quickly clearly see the people hiding in the nearby light and darkness, and he was very aware of them.

"Haha, I won again!"

There was a man's wild laughter, and then he gathered a large amount of gold and silver on the table into his arms.

It seems that one of the Jianghu people is lucky tonight.

It immediately attracted a lot of attention. Just when everyone looked at the man, Yan Ming's figure flashed and was already hidden in the darkness silently.

Deftly dodging many secret whistles, Yanming seemed to blend into the shadows without being noticed by anyone, and quickly climbed up to the second floor.

I saw that the second floor was even more lively, and the gambling was even bigger. Not only were there mountains of gold and silver on the table, but there were also a lot of valuable treasures.

"Drive, drive quickly, I will definitely win!"

"Haha, I won, it's great!"

All kinds of cathartic swear words came into my ears.

Yan Ming only observed secretly for a moment and then frowned.

Gambling can captivate the mind, and Yan Ming has heard too many stories about his eyes turning red as soon as he gets on the gambling table.

However, everyone who can go up to the second floor is rich. Even if gambling is on the rise, they won't be so excited, right?

It seemed a bit excessive, everyone was in an extremely excited state, and everyone's enthusiasm was like a heat wave, very contagious.

Yan Ming even saw someone holding the gambling table with both hands, staring at the table with bloodshot eyes, and their expressions were almost distorted.

There were also people who had just come up and were quickly assimilated by the atmosphere here and became excited.

In this mental state, people's rationality recedes, instinct takes over, and gambling is fast in and out.

"wrong!"

Yan Ming noticed something strange.

There's something wrong with the atmosphere here, and it's obvious that someone is deliberately guiding it.

"Another spiritual secret technique!"

Yan Ming saw it and at the same time looked at the surrounding women playing musical instruments arranged by Jile Tower.

And he is very familiar with this kind of spiritual secret technique. After killing the Cangjiu Holy Envoy and the powerful warrior Wu Yan, he obtained the Black Lotus Sect's soul-sucking syllables from the Black Lotus Priest Zhu Dou, and went back to study it.

Fan.

The spiritual secret techniques used here are exactly the same as the sultry syllables, which can create an atmosphere and psychological suggestion in the group, and guide people's emotions.

Here, people's rationality is reduced, and instead the sensory stimulation is greatly increased, which makes this feeling even more fascinating.

Jile Tower is indeed related to the Black Lotus Sect.

Yan Ming also had a slight reaction to those musical sounds that were combined with the soul-stirring legato, but as soon as his mind changed, he automatically regained his clarity.

Yan Ming said nothing, hiding in the darkness and continuing upward.

A Jilelou employee carrying a tray of delicacies and wine came down from upstairs and felt a breeze blowing on his face.

He couldn't help but look around in confusion, and found that there was nothing strange, so he raised his feet and left.

But Yan Ming had already used his body skills to get up to the third floor.

In addition to the higher-end casinos, there are houses one after another, and from time to time, the sounds of all kinds of pleasure-seeking can be heard from inside.

Yan Ming randomly picked a room and looked inside, but was slightly stunned.

It's not the spring-filled house you imagined, but it's very strange.

A muscular martial artist is sitting on the bed in fascination,

However, he was not holding anyone in his hands, he was just performing a one-man show, as if he was communicating with a non-existent person.

Not far from him, there was a woman who was staring at him with her eyes fixed on him. Her eyes were flashing, and she was obviously controlling her with spiritual secrets.

The woman's complexion was extremely ugly, her appearance seemed to be ruined, and she was exactly the same as the one who died in Yan Ming's hands before.

The two people obviously had no contact and were even far apart, but the warrior was very devoted.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to be enjoying the most beautiful woman in the world, his face full of satisfaction.
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