My script is a supporting role

The chubby woman didn't know why, so she replied: "Probably, there are seven or eight pieces..."

Mo Chen nodded and said, "That's fine!"

Turning to the other two women accompanying the wine, he said: "You two, take off your coats too, this game is over."

Mo Chen didn't really want these girls to be naked, as long as he took off the eye-catching clothes, he didn't care.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was a little surprised.

Only the chubby woman looked at the two female companions for help as if she had been pardoned.

Looking at the situation just now, the other two women also felt a little intrusive.

Although they live in prostitution, it doesn't mean they don't care about face at all.

Now that the young man let go and only took off his coat, that's still acceptable.

More importantly, if it falls on him later, maybe there will be a turnaround.

Without further ado, the two quickly took off their coats.

The onlookers were greatly disappointed.

It was a good play, but it just started and then it was gone.

Huang San looked at Mo Chen, thinking secretly.

"This kid looks stupid, but he still has some thoughts."

"What he did..."

"Obviously it's to leave a way out for myself!"

If Mo Chen insisted on forcing the chubby woman to take off her clothes after winning this round, he would definitely make this round hard.

In the future, if he loses a game, without Huang San's action, these women will also strip him naked.

But now, he held the advantage in one game, but let the chubby woman go.

In this way, if he loses later, for the sake of his mercy, I can't push him too far.

"hey-hey……"

"This kid, it's interesting."

At this time, the door of the tavern opened, and a group of men in black Taoist uniforms walked in. On their chests, they all had a big fish with a hideous face embroidered on their chests.

You Yutangtang of Flying Fish Palace advocated that Tian Cheng glanced at the tavern and saw a group of drunkards gathering around, drinking and having fun, and said coldly, "Excuse me, have you ever seen a teenager in his teens?"

Chapter 258 Get out

Zhang Tiancheng brought more than a dozen brothers, all dressed in Taoist uniforms, and looked quite imposing.

But all the drinkers in the tavern just raised their eyes and ignored him. They still gathered together and watched the glamorous game with great interest.

Mo Chen sat firmly in the game with a calm expression.

When he just sat down, Mo Chen had already observed all the people in the tavern.

Many of the people here have cultivated themselves.

Just think about it and you'll see why.

Because this is the frontier.

Everyone knows that the border is dangerous.

Whether it is south or north, there is a large area that is a desolate place with few people.

As for Sunset Town, it was also a place where past merchants gathered.

Merchants from the north and the south have to travel back and forth on this line.

In the harsh natural environment, there are ferocious monsters full of aggressiveness.

What is more worrying than the beasts are the horse thieves who come and go like the wind.

After all, as long as you are familiar with the route, you can roughly know what level and how powerful the beasts on this road are.

As long as the coping strategies are prepared in advance, and there are no special accidents, basically the problem will not be big.

But horse thieves are completely different.

Their cultivation base may not be very high, but they are cruel, cunning and cunning, with constant tricks, but they are elusive and elusive.

Once they are targeted by them, at least they will lose their wealth, and at worst, they will lose their lives.

Therefore, merchants who come and go will bring guards to ensure the safety of their business routes.

However, the cost of guards is extremely high, especially in such a place with a high risk factor, guards are almost paid with their lives, and the asking price is even more frighteningly high.

Except for extremely strong merchants, they can have a family-based escort, while merchants with more ordinary conditions will only temporarily recruit escorts to accompany them when entering or leaving the country.

Places like taverns are where these stragglers waiting to be recruited gather.

For example, the Deaf Six just now looked ordinary, but in fact, he has already penetrated into the sixth level, and he can already be regarded as a good player here.

When there is no work, they drink and chat here to find women and pass the time.

When I have work, I go out with my weapons and walk around.

Some people, after their work is done, come back here with more or less scars, and continue to drink and chat to find women.

Others never came back.

Mo Chen deliberately spoke loudly just now, just to create momentum and attract the entire tavern to watch.

Although Zhang Tiancheng maintained his aura to the fullest, in the eyes of these people who were licking their blood and sacrificing their lives, they didn't want him at all.

And there was another reason why Mo Chen sat so firmly here.

Through Tianji.com, he has already seen a group of soldiers coming here.

Their target, however, was the group of big men who were betting against him.

The more people who came, the more chaotic the situation, the better for Mo Chen.

When Zhang Tiancheng saw that his words had no effect at all, his face became gloomy.

This group of drunkards formed a large group again, except for the outer circle, he couldn't see who was inside.

He had no choice but to raise his voice and say it again, "Zhang Tiancheng in the Flying Fish Palace, may I ask if you have seen a teenage boy?"

Finally, a man with a goatee glanced at him and responded, "There are too many teenagers in Sunset Town."

A mung bean-eyed person next to him also echoed: "That's right, I remember that Wang Xiaoer next door seems to be only in his teens, and our little brother who gambles and takes off his clothes here is also in his teens."

"There are several half-year-olds in the horse shop opposite, about the same age, and there are two more in Xiao Laoqi's grocery store..."

"Who knows who you're looking for?"

When Zhang Tiancheng heard that there was also a young man here, he immediately said: "Then please step aside, I want to see if this one here is the person we are looking for."

When the drinkers heard this, they turned their eyes sideways and said badly: "The game is not over yet, if you want to find him, wait first."

According to the rules of the game, once you sit down, you are not allowed to leave the table even if there is no winner.

What's more, these people finally had some fun, how could they want to be disturbed by others?

They were about to see the chubby woman stripped naked before, but the little brother insisted on being merciful and only let the three women take off their coats together, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

Now they are waiting for this little brother to win two more hands, so that they can sit and watch the drama of the three women undressing.

Flying Fish Palace?

I heard that the reputation is not very good, and it is not a big faction, so whoever cares about it will ignore it.

Zhang Tiancheng frowned, but seeing that these people were all cultivated, they were not ordinary people, so he could only suppress his anger and said, "Flying Fish Palace has very important things to do, please make it easy for everyone."

Huang San was feeling unhappy, when he heard Zhang Tiancheng's words, he slapped the table and shouted: "Who is making noise here to make Laozi unhappy?"

"Get out, old man!"

The men next to him immediately shouted, "That's right! Get out!"

Zheng squinted the most vigorously, but turned his face to Huang San, and said loudly: "Get out!"

Huang San slapped him, "How many times have I told you, when you talk to others, don't keep turning your face at me!"

Fatty Qian is the boss here, so he naturally thinks differently from these people.

It is said that everyone who enters the door is a guest, he didn't want to offend people like Zhang Tiancheng, so he wanted to go out to say hello.

That Huang San grabbed his hand, "Fatty Qian, don't forget that you are not allowed to leave the table until the game is over. This is the rule."

Fatty Qian looked a little bitter, so he could only say loudly: "I'm sorry, Qian Mangui, the boss here, the masters of Flying Fish Palace, please sit down for a while, our place will be over soon."

Huang San was unhappy when he heard this, "What's the end? Who's the end?"

"Fatty Qian, if you want to talk again, it will hurt me. If I say it is true...that, I will take off your clothes too!"

The drinkers didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so they all started booing, not to mention Zhang Tiancheng and his gang.

Zhang Tiancheng was sullen with his boss.

But although he has more than a dozen people under him, there are thirty or forty alcoholics in this tavern, many of whom are already above the level of insight.

Moreover, Zhang Tiancheng also knew that the level of cultivation of these people in front of him was the same thing, once they made a move, they would all be fighting for their lives, and they would never hold back.

Using force on these people will only make things worse.

But who knows when the gambling of these drunkards will end?

He couldn't just stay here and wait.

He could only wave his hand, called three disciples, and ordered: "We continue to look for people, you just watch here, and notify me once the game is over."

At the end, he added: "Also, no matter whether this young man here is the one we are looking for or not, you all have to keep an eye on him, and don't let him get lost."

The three disciples answered yes repeatedly.

Zhang Tiancheng had already heard from Song Xianqiao that that young man didn't have much cultivation, so even if he really hid here, these three disciples should be enough to deal with him.

It's just that Zhang Tiancheng, a majestic master of the Flying Fish Palace, still feels depressed in front of these drunkards.

Zhang Tiancheng left with other disciples, and the gambling game in the tavern continued.

In the second game, Fatty Qian shook the dice cup.

Huang San said directly this time: "Three three five, eleven o'clock."

Mo Chen looked at Deaf Sixth, "Brother, what time do you say?"

Do the drinkers around think this little brother is really stupid?

The first time Deaf Six was clearly blind.

Did he really think that Deaf Six would be right a second time?

Deaf Six shook his head for a while, naturally he didn't know what time it was inside, so he just said casually: "I think...it should be ten o'clock."

Mo Chen patted the table and said, "Then ten o'clock!"

Fatty Qian secretly shook his head.

Where is such a gamble?

However, when the dice cup was opened, it really was ten o'clock!

Everyone's eyes straightened at once.

Then there was a burst of cheers!

"Medium! In the middle!"

"Undress!"

"Take off!"

"Take off!"

Huang San was in a daze for a while.

My own ears are not even comparable to Deaf Six?