The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"I'm going to get my brother back."

Yuji went out.

Yu Zhujun often play that a few points, he all know, from small to large, do not know how many times to catch.

Restaurants, gambling houses, kabuki, gambling stone hall, fighting field.

Yu Zhujun doesn't leave any place where these dandies like to go.

Especially the gambling house.

Yuwuji went to catch him ten times, at least five times, and could catch him in the gambling house.

Sure enough, this time, I caught him in the gambling shop.

Outside the Xuanwu college, there is a very prosperous Xuanwu Street, which is specially for tens of thousands of students in the college to provide the needs of life, consumption and entertainment.

In fact, it is as prosperous as Tianyan street outside Tianyan chamber of Commerce.

The difference is that Xuanwu Street is younger, and the objects sold on the street tend to be young people.

There are three gambling houses in Xuanwu Street.

Among them, the biggest one is called boiling wine gambling house.

The boss of the wine and gambling shop has known Yu Zhujun for seven or eight years. He is not only a regular customer.

But geese.

Our bamboo king has been lucky since he can play dice.

It's often lost.

Of course, bamboo is not bad for money. On the one hand, it can earn money, on the other hand, it can cheat. You can see from the large amount of money cheated by little princess qingran. There are many people in the shopping mall who have been cheated by him. Even those experienced in shopping malls often fall on him.

"Big big! Open up

As soon as Yu Wuji entered the gambling house, he saw his younger brother from a distance. His cheeks were flushed with excitement. He raised his hands, waved and yelled, "this young man is sure to win! Turn over

Yu Wuji went to Yu Zhujun's back, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh, it's annoying. My shoulder is what you can..."

Voice, suddenly stop.

When Yu Zhujun saw Yu Wuji's serious face, his mouth was half open, like a duck who was suddenly strangled. He couldn't pronounce a syllable for a long time.

"Go back."

His gloomy face smelled, "father is looking for you."

Yu Zhujun didn't like Yu Wuji. He rejected Yu Wuji physically and mentally. He patted Yu Wuji's hand on his shoulder and said, "don't go back, you care about me!"

"Father has something important to ask you," he frowned

Yu Zhujun rolled his eyes: "what can he do（ ˉ "Cut ~ ~"

The world is big. It's not as big as him.

Red, red, red.

This one must be red!

"You forgot the exam."

"Oh." All the attention is on the dice.

"You forgot the freshman exam."

"Well." It's going, it's going.

"You promised your father that you would go. As a son, it's unfilial to break your promise to your father..."

"Ah! It's on! It's on! Big big - Oh, how can it be small? "

Yu Zhujun turned a deaf ear to Yu Wuji's preaching. He even felt that he was in the way. He pushed him away and stretched his neck to look at the gambling table. He was very disappointed. He lost the game again.

"Ha ha, Yu Er Shao, I'm sorry." Win that side, smilingly arched hand, and then from Yu Zhujun there won the money, all into the bag of heaven and earth, bulging.

An angry plus sign appeared on Yu Zhujun's forehead.

Instead, he vented his anger on his depressed body: "it's all your fault! It's no good meeting you! "