It may be a bit far-fetched to say that he is an acquaintance. But at least Shen Lang has seen that man in the gambling house and knows his name, Mei Dafu.

And the reason why he remembered this name was mainly because the homonym of this name was "Not Dafu"

Mei Dafu is an old gambler in the casino. As the saying goes, nine out of ten bets have lost. Although he seems to have won and lost many of his property in recent years, he has also lost a lot of his property.

At that time, Shen Lang joked that he was not very good at choosing his name. Mei Dafu, if he doesn’t have Dafu, how can he make a lot of money?

Mei Dafu was smiling happily at that time, and kept making big bets. He regarded Shen Lang as the God of Wealth, and kept saying: I didn’t have great luck before I met you. Today I met you, and I would be very lucky.

However, who would have thought that the guy who earned 100 million or 200 million in the gambling house and smiled at him would face him with swords and want to kill him in a blink of an eye. Talking about the things in this world...

"Hmph..." Shen Lang snorted coldly, held Park Knife and swept across the road, and then rushed towards Mei Dafu.

Mei Dafu was so scared that he was out of his mind. As soon as Shen Lang came to him, he was so scared that he threw away the sword in his hand and knelt in the blood with a bang.

Shen Lang raised his sword and seemed to think of something else in a flash. So he shook his wrist and raised Park Dao slightly half a foot, chopping off Mei Dafu's hair and hair, but never chopping his head. He turned around and killed him somewhere else.

Mei Dafu knelt straight, letting his black hair scatter, and touched his neck in horror until he was sure that his head was not separated from his body and that there was no sticky blood on his neck. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he knelt his body more straighter, and he didn't dare to make any moves. He seemed to feel that it was a great gift to be able to kneel at this time.

Shen Lang did not say that he would not kill him if he knelt down and surrendered. However, in a very short period of time, only one-third of the people were left and the people who could no longer have the slightest resistance, but they knelt down one after another. Especially when they saw that Mei Dafu temporarily saved his life, they no longer dared to hesitate. They threw away the weapons in their hands and knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Shen Lang watched the crowd kneel down and surrender, and the killing behavior finally stopped for a while. At this time, Xia Qianye and the four little maids had just arrived at Shen Lang.

"Tell me, why do you have to attack me? Who instructed you?" Shen Lang asked in a cold voice.

"this..."

Everyone looked at me, but no one dared to speak first.

"You talk first." Shen Lang pointed at Mei Dafu with a Park knife.

"I..." Mei Dafu shivered and hesitated.

"To be honest, don't lie to me, otherwise you will die miserably." Shen Lang said casually.

Death was very miserable. This is undoubtedly the most common saying in the world of cultivation and almost no deterrent. Everyone present had heard this sentence, and their ears were almost calloused. But when this sentence came out of Shen Lang's mouth, it had a strong deterrent effect.

"I...no one instructed me...it was myself..." Mei Fuqi said tremblingly.

"Oh? yourself?" Shen Lang sneered: "Didn't you say that meeting me is your greatest blessing? Then why do you want to kill me?"

"It's because I saw you earning 12.8 billion spirit stones, and I think you are not strong and there are no powerful guards around you, so I'm obsessed with ghosts..." Mei Dafu kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Sir! I'm really not trying to go against you, I'm just a temporary financial enchantment, and I really don't know that you are such a low-key and powerful person. I beg you to spare my life and give me one..."

Give me...

Shen Lang lost his luck and directly suffered Mei Dafu's life. He said coldly: "Give you a chance to be reincarnated."

"My master, I won nearly 200 million with you. Are you still not satisfied with wanting to kill me? Why did you say it was not intentional? It was not intentional when you came with a knife and a killer? What's the point! You don't admit your mistakes sincerely."

While saying these words, Shen Lang kicked Mei Fuqi's body casually, looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground and said, "What about you? Why do you want to kill me? Just like him, I think I'm easy to bully, so I want to kill me and grab money?"

Everyone was silent and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

What a joke, Mei Dafu is the lesson of the past. If I really want to say this, wouldn’t I be killed by a knife?

But if you don't say that, what else can you say?

At this time, Murong Bai, who had been lying in the blood, was even more scared and lost his soul. Because by chance, Mei Dafu's head fell on his back. He could clearly feel the sticky and warm blood that penetrated his clothes and slowly flowed on his body...

"Oh! By the way, some guys who pretend to be corpses might as well stand up, otherwise I don't mind letting him become a real corpse." Shen Lang said indifferently.

Murong Bai was suddenly shocked, knowing that his hiding was exposed by Shen Lang, so he immediately got up from the ground and knelt on the ground.

However, when he got up, he realized that three figures had climbed up with him. Only then did he realize that there were far more than one person pretending to be dead.

Shen Lang looked at Murong Bai in surprise and smiled faintly: "It turns out that Mr. Murong, who likes to cause trouble first, and then move out of the Murong family to bully others, is here too."

Murong Bai looked bitter. Although he was a illegitimate child of the Murong family, he was a member of the Murong family after all. Although he was not arrogant in Guyang City, he was fearless. No matter what trouble he had caused in the past, as long as he reported the name of the Murong family, the other party would generally be afraid of him and give him enough face.

So that day in Songhe Tower, although he knew that his subordinates were talking too much, he still refused to apologize and refused to give up half of his face. Instead, he held a grudge because of Shen Lang's disgrace to him.

Later, he wanted to kill Shen Lang unscrupulously and flew away with Shen Lang's wealth.

But he could not have thought that Shen Lang, who seemed to be bullied, just didn't want to deliberately show his strength, which attracted the attention of too many people. However, he felt that Shen Lang was easy to bully and hit the iron plate again and again.

Looking back now, I'm so stupid...

"It's me who deserves to die! It's me who deserves to die!" Murong Bai knelt on the ground, and at this time he didn't care about any face. He slapped himself hard and begged for mercy.

Moreover, it has to be said that he is smarter than ordinary people. Between the first two times when the monk in black was killed, and Mei Dafu was killed, he had already deeply understood the cruel nature of Shen Lang in his bones, so this time he begged for mercy, but instead begged for mercy to Xia Qianye, Qingzhu Qingmei and others.

"This lady, no... it's my aunt... it's all my fault, it's my eyes. I shouldn't have indulged my subordinates in Songhe Tower when I was in Songhe Tower. I shouldn't have ridiculed you with my cousin in front of Zhenbao Pavilion." Murong Bai regretted it and wanted to come forward to hug Xia Qianye's feet and cry bitterly to express his regret.

However, he knew that if he rashly approached the noble and beautiful lady at this time, he might have been mistaken for being a ill-gotten plot by Shen Lang, the god of killing, so he had to keep kowtowing and begging for mercy in the same place, and he kept knocking his forehead bleeding.
Chapter completed!