Lin Mosheng couldn't help but complain to Gao Jin, "Among the neon people I've met, the one who speaks the most standard Chinese is actually the club."

Needless to say, the Thunder Technique restrained the ghosts. Although the Feng Fengjiao in front of him was inferior to me in terms of aura, it was normal for the weak to defeat the strong with the Thunder Technique.

Hearing that he wanted to invest, Zhang Min thought for a moment and couldn't help but interject, "Ah Sheng, we don't understand the Internet. Isn't the risk here too great?"

Gao Jin shrugged helplessly, "Before I met you, I was ready to retire. After all, if I continue gambling, I might not be able to get off the gambling table, but who told you to give me the courage to continue gambling?"

He understands the story of Calabash Baby saving Grandpa.

Lin Mosheng said to Gao Jin with a smile, "Brother Jin, you are a little distracted."

He looked around at this magnificent City God's Temple. In the world of martial arts, you have to be the one to cause trouble. Sometimes trouble will come to you on its own.

Lin Mosheng nodded, understanding the importance of the matter.

As long as Yin Chai is around, if you don't do anything, the other party won't dare to do anything to you either.

Lin Mosheng waved his hand, "Brother Jin, if you keep bragging, I will become narcissistic."

Zhang Min continued, "Actually, Ah Jin was able to buy a private jet a long time ago."

He remembered that this was an invitation from a local gangster of the Yamaguchi group, and the purpose was to avenge his father. There should have been no danger.

Lin Mosheng laughed and said, "Master Yin, now that I have finished listening to the music, please get out of here in a polite manner."

Supan said coldly, "Master Yin, please."

What's more, I left him a few trump cards.

Suphan immediately understood the meaning of Yin longevity. In Siam, it was common for women to dance and entertain themselves with music.

Crazy, crazy.

Her eyebrows are like Chang'e's, her neck is like a hibiscus emerging from water, and her body is like a willow tree. Even wearing the bright red Bizangui court robe, she still looks graceful and attractive, with smooth curves.

"The City God should be careful not only to lose his beauty but also his wealth."

The painting style changed so quickly that Lin Mosheng's smile froze on his face.

Lin Mosheng frowned slightly. He felt that Yin Changshou had been looking at his trainee girlfriend for too long.

It seems that there is internal strife in the Yamaguchi group to deal with Temasek gambling king Chen Jincheng, but sending a dragon to follow Gao Jin at all times and control Gao Jin's life and death is not a simple revenge.

Long Po took the opportunity and said, "My city god has wiped out the ghosts on Yin Yang Road, received the divine seal, and built a temple here. I would like to ask Lord Yin to take care of me."

Robbery and murder on the way?

Feng Laosi led Lin Mosheng forward and bowed his hands in greeting, saying, "Feng Fengjiao, the Five Thunder Master of Maoshan Mountain in the Shangqing Dynasty, has seen the evil."

"Are all the ten Yamas from the Buddhist sect?"

Yin Changshou looked at Lin Mosheng sternly, "How dare you?!"

His eyes were silent. If he hadn't gotten to know Lin Mosheng, although Gao Jin would be unbeatable at the gambling table, he could only pretend to be confused about this kind of thing.

Take a trip to Neon?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Feng Laosi slowly put down his wine glass and said, "I seem to remember that when Zhu Yuanzhang established the City God, the City God itself was between Yin and Yang. He was only subject to the emperor's edict. His purpose was to monitor the two realms of Yin and Yang and not be governed by the Yin. When

Is it the Yinsi's turn to take the position of City God?"

While Lin Mosheng was practicing [Yu Step] on the seven-star pile, Gao Jin came to the City God's Temple.

Zhang Min was afraid that her husband's investment would fail, so she asked many questions very carefully, but in the end, she had to convince herself that Lin Mosheng did have a vision beyond the times.

Supan hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to leave her seat, she was grabbed by Lin Mosheng next to her, and his warm and strong hands held her in place.

Yin Changshou's pale face flushed with blood.

Lin Mosheng glanced at Supan. This little girl had only been serving as the City God for a few days, but her mentality had not changed yet.

He took a sip of the slightly bitter wine and said with emotion, "As long as gamblers have the opportunity to go to the gambling table, who is willing to end the game easily?"

You must know that it has only been a few days since I handed [Yi Yan] to Gao Jin.

Yin Changshou still wanted to save his last face, so he looked at Feng Laosi who was drinking, "Is this your Maoshan way of hospitality?"

Lin Mosheng was curious about why Gao Jin came. Could it be that he heard about what happened last night?

That shouldn't be the case. That guy Yin Changshou didn't get a good deal, so why would he publicize it everywhere?

"Brother Jin, are you here to harvest rice? But I haven't even gotten the seeds yet?"

Lin Mosheng scratched his head and said, "Master, I know the importance."

Although the spiritual rice will grow quickly if nourished by incense, it will take at least half a month for the main body of the City God's Temple to be completed and for pilgrims to come in and burn incense.

It was only then that Yin Changshou noticed Su Pan with a bright smile.

Yin Changshou frowned. He naturally remembered Lin Mosheng riding a tiger at night last night, "Who are you? I'm talking to your family, how can you interrupt me?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Feng Laosi straightened his waist when he saw that he had directly suppressed Yin Changshou.

Gao Jin nodded seriously, "It was the Yamaguchi group who invited me over, saying they wanted to discuss the casino business between Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, but I don't think it should be so simple. Over the years, Neon has regained some of its strength, and the hand is

It stretches further and further.”

Lin Mosheng looked speechlessly in the direction where Yin Changshou left. This was the advantage of having a background. No wonder Sun Houhou, who was so bold at the time, was restrained on his way to learn the scriptures.

The car door opened, and the thugs in suits and ties were dressed more neatly than the gentlemen in the Prime Minister's Office.

He thought about it for a while.

Yin Changshou didn't have much self-consciousness and sat down with a happy face.

He remembered that the last time Gao was asked to seek refuge in the capital, he did not take a private plane.

They all bowed and said to Gao Jin, "Welcome to Tokyo, Mr. Gao. It's really hard on you because of your tiring journey. We have prepared a welcome banquet for you."

Yin Changshou didn't react for a while.

Lin Mosheng immediately asked another key point. If the entire system is divided according to Buddhism, Taoism in the underworld is too weak.

Gao Jin knew that Lin Mosheng was joking, so he took over the conversation, "It won't be too late for you to plant rice when my son is born. I will just have rice porridge to feed my son by then."

Could it be that I have led the God of Gamblers astray?

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Early the next morning.

"Our investment fund specializes in investing in Internet companies in Silicon Valley, and we ask professional brokers to help us operate."

If I can marry this city god, then not only will I be able to gain both wealth and wealth, but I will also be able to get help from Maoshan. This is a truly beautiful thing.

Lin Mosheng also complained, "No wonder so many people are bankrupt."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Laosi said angrily, "I'm not old yet."

Feng Laosi was quite knowledgeable about the official positions in the underworld. He transmitted the message into the secret and replied, "The Wheel of Reunion Hall is under the seat of Yama, the tenth hall of Buddhism. Buddhism emphasizes that people have eight sufferings, so birth, old age, illness and death, separation from love, meeting of resentment and hatred, and failure to seek.

The five yins are blazing for each department under Yama in each palace."

【Yi Yan】What the hell is LV4?

Speaking of investment, Lin Mosheng thought of another thing.

Lin Mosheng said with a smile.

Outside the window, the sky is filled with red clouds.

Only those who know the Thunder Technique can be taught the Five Thunder Techniques.

Yin Changshou originally wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, but when he saw the beauty in front of him, he endured it for a while, "Supan City God seems to have been deceived by the villain. Last night, I clearly saw this person holding a stunning beauty and riding a tiger for a night trip.

"

But things are different now. With Lin Mosheng, he has the opportunity to sit on a real card table, not just a card in someone else's hand.

Although the LV4 [Yi Yan] could not help him see the future clearly, with Lin Mosheng's key information, it was like clearing the fog of heavenly secrets, and he got the result instantly.

The leading young man glanced at Lin Mosheng and said, "I made you laugh, Officer Lin."

Su Pan looked at Lin Mosheng with a look of resentment, "I knew you were cheating on me when you asked me to guard the City God's Temple last night."

I quickly passed the security check through the VIP channel, and as soon as I stepped out of the airport lobby, Mercedes-Benz cars were like sharks wandering in the sunset, sliding in front of Gao Jin, Lin Mosheng and others.

This kind of seedling born with a god, you guys in Maoshan actually play like this, are you really not afraid of losing it?

Of course, he still has this kind of tolerance. At most, he will fall out and give him two more blows.

While admiring the beautiful scenery outside, Lin Mosheng asked curiously, "Brother Jin, you really know how to enjoy it. How long ago did you buy this private jet?"

Then she sat down on her own, obviously dissatisfied with Yin Changshou's gaze on her.

Yin Changshou played with the wine glass in his hand without saying anything. One-tenth of the incense? Are his eyelids that shallow?

Gao Jin waved his hand, "Brother, let's settle the score clearly. This news is worth this amount."

Of course, there’s nothing much to say about Gao Jin’s other attributes, but [Yi Yan]’s progress is a bit too fast.
To be continued...