I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

That is the dark realm that lives under the light and is the most difficult to look at. It is also the black cake that the major sects are desperately fighting for.

The more conscientious "brothels" only accept women who are desperate or the women assigned to them after the government's house raids. They will not rob them by force. This is also the industry norm established by Qiao Xiaoxian.

But it is not the case with the newly cultivated forces of the sects. In order to reduce costs, they just arrest people directly.

Whoever is pretty will be captured. In this way, the girls in their own company are not only of high quality but also cheap. With zero cost and high profit, the company naturally develops rapidly, making the original forces under Qiao Xiaoxian miserable.

It’s just a pity for those girls who were captured. They were all girls with clean family backgrounds who were forced to sell their bodies.

Fortunately, the opponent's action has not started for too long, and they are still in the stage of capturing people to replenish their inventory. Now there are not too many girls being harmed.

It is not too late.

This matter is of great importance, and the forces involved are intricately intertwined. Behind it are N large sects and families, as well as the shadows of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce and the Jiexian Palace.

Moreover, the other party’s target is not just “brothels”, but also gambling houses and hallucinogenic elixirs.

Even though there is a super famous casino like the "Gods Nursing Home", the local casinos set up by the sects are unscrupulous and often deliberately lend money on credit at high interest rates, set traps to cheat people and make them ruined. The revenue they get from this is not less than that of the Gods Nursing Home, but more.

Hallucinogenic pills are even more outrageous...Qiao Xiaoxian has expressly prohibited the sale of hallucinogenic pills to cultivators below the Five Elements Realm who are addicted to them, but they ignore the rules and solicit customers everywhere. It is no exaggeration to say that they are poisoning the next generation of China.

They clearly intended to use ruthless means to completely control this underground black industry and destroy the order that Qiao Xiaoxian had worked so hard to establish.

Jiang Ke'er became angrier the more she listened.

These beasts!

"It's better to chop them all off!" she said gritting her teeth.

"Don't be anxious." Qiao Xiaoxian's eyes began to flash with a dangerous coldness: "If you want to solve this problem, you must be patient... They are destined to pay the price for their actions, but brainless confrontation is absolutely not an option."

"If we don't attack, it's fine. But if we do, we must make sure they never stand up again!"

Hmm? Why does Jiang Keer feel that this is a hint... No way, can driver Qiao drive this?

"Then what do you say we should do?" Jiang Ke'er touched her belly and gave up thinking. "I have balls. I don't want to use my brain now. I'm just an emotionless lawn mower."

"Start from the grassroots level and take a look at the current situation in Jiangdu City. At the same time, let Pei Min go fishing and give them a small punishment first." Qiao Xiaoxian said, "Pei Min, from now on you can wander around Jiangdu City. Try to walk in the alleys. Jiangdu City is where those bad guys often act."

"Master, what about you?" Pei Min asked in a tender voice.

"Let's go to their casino and challenge them first."

"Okay!" Pei Min patted his soft fake chest confidently, "Masters, don't worry! Just wait to hear the news of my victory!"

"Okay, Xiaotao, let's go."

The troops were divided into two groups. Qiao Xiaoxian held Gongsun Xiaotao with his left hand and Jiang Ke'er with his right hand, and walked into a black casino with the two bad girls like a boss.

However, the sight of Qiao Xiaoxian being surrounded by people made Jiang Ke'er feel uncomfortable... Although she knew that Qiao Xiaoxian had no bad intentions, considering Qiao Xiaoxian's identity as Long Aotian, she still felt a sense of worry for no reason.

Could this be the beginning of a harem?

Humph! How dare she!

Jiang Ke'er gnashed her teeth and leaned close to Qiao Xiaoxian's ear, threatening: "Stinky Long Aotian, if you dare to open a harem, I will make your wings tangled!"

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The same-sex harem is a real headache.

The person involved thinks in his mind, "You are all my wings", but once he gets home, it is easy to see wings mixed together.

Especially with Jiang Ke'er and Qingcheng Sword around, if Qiao Xiaoxian dared to have a harem, she would dare to tie a knot with Qiao Xiaoxian.

When the last bunch of wings are tied together, it’s very...exciting.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiaoxian had no intention of adding a few more wings. She rubbed Jiang Ke'er with a helpless look, put aside her thoughts, and took her into the gambling house.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

The layout of this casino is obviously very different from that of the Gods' Nursing Home, and there is an overly mundane atmosphere inside and out.

The bodyguard with a face full of flesh walked back and forth, looking for the poor bastard who was caught cheating and then beat him up and threw him out.

In the center of the casino, there is a pawn shop that provides pawning services, but this pawn shop is obviously extremely shady.

"Let's get started."

Jiang Ke'er and Qiao Xiaoxian found a dice table, stood in front of it, and began to observe.

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At the same time, Pei Min officially started his work.

He looked around here and there, first walking around the scene, pretending to look at rouge and powder.

As a result, I found myself so distracted as to forget why I came here - MMP, this is too expensive, I'd better stay single until I die.

He didn't notice that the moment he appeared in the market, several pairs of eyes were fixed on him, following his footsteps.

Those people were agile and impressive, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary kidnappers.

(1.5/1.5)

(Free PS: Keyword test, brothel, prostitute, prostitute, drug, gambling, fall, Luya.)

105. Gambling (1)

Standing in front of the gambling table, Jiang Ke'er watched the game in front of her with interest.

Among the many gamblers, one man stood out. He was trembling all over and sweating profusely.

Not long ago, he walked to the pawnshop in the middle of the venue, took out a piece of paper, and exchanged it for a handful of magic crystals.

And now, that huge handful of magic crystals is empty.

——He just wanted to make some extra money in the beginning, and he vowed that he would never fall into the trap of gambling, but he didn't know what happened... What was going on?

He has lost even his house now, and is left with only his impoverished wife and daughter, who will probably have to become homeless with him in the future.

Hmm? Wife and daughter?

Right next to him, a man who looked kind patted his shoulder and said to him in a deep and reliable voice: "Brother, don't be discouraged. It's no big deal to lose some money due to bad luck. As long as you are fine... There will always be a good time. When you have enough capital, you can win it back, right?"

The man gritted his teeth, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his gray eyes: "Yes, just win it back. Besides, I have lost so many times, it's time for my luck to turn around!"

"Ahaha, maybe," the generous-looking man smiled, "Brother, in gambling, there are always winners and losers. Even though you lost the house today, maybe this house will fall from the sky again someday! Who knows... you can even exchange it for a big mansion in the inner city!"

At this moment, any intelligent and rational bystander would have noticed that there was something wrong with this seemingly kind man, and that he might have bad intentions...but the gambler who had just lost the house didn't think so.

He felt that every word spoken by this kind-looking fellow beside him touched his heart.

He had felt hot in the head, splitting headache and weak all over before, but now he felt much better.

The moment he lost the last piece, he felt as if the sky had fallen and even had a strong urge to jump into the river and die.

He was not a cultivator, and an ordinary person like him would be swallowed up by the roaring river in an instant and would never have the chance to get out.

He couldn't imagine how he would face his wife and daughter when he returned home. Rather than returning home in humiliation, being despised by his wife and daughter and cursed by the villagers, he might as well die.

But just at that moment, he had a flash of inspiration, and all the discomfort in his body disappeared, and he felt full of strength and hope!

He felt that at this moment, he was like a protagonist who was in a desperate situation. This was the critical moment for him to turn the tide and become a god!

He stood at a fork in his life. If he retreated, he would lose everything. If he continued to move forward, he would not only be able to take everything he had, but he would also be able to live a life of ease and comfort, and not have to struggle for the rest of his life! He would make his wife and daughter look at him with new eyes, and let them live a rich life like a young lady!

If he backs down today, he will be one of the countless useless gamblers in the world who have lost all their fortunes... But if he wins! From then on, he will become his own legend! The legendary experience of Cheng Fugui will be passed down in the world forever! He will be worshipped as a hero and a belief by thousands of gamblers!

Back then, Chen Daozi was able to win 37 million with 20 yuan! I, Cheng Fugui, won a mansion in the imperial capital with a small bungalow! It's not a problem.

One step forward might be heaven, so why not?

For a gambler, the most terrifying thing is not how much he has lost, but that he has no capital left to turn the tables.

Even if there is only one rice and one pot left in the house, he will find ways to exchange them for capital and try again.

People always have an illusion - if they lose a lot, they will always win.

But illusions are illusions after all. The probability of winning or losing each time is calculated individually, and the success rate next time will not increase just because of how many times you lose.

Cheng Fugui may understand this truth, but he will subconsciously block this truth from appearing in his mind.

There are only two words in his mind now - comeback.

Although he had lost his house, family savings, and all the belongings in the house, what he was thinking about was not how much he had lost, but how much capital he had left to turn the situation around.

He thought about it.

He also has a wife and a daughter.

They were not monks, but ordinary women of low status. Nominally, they were his private property and could be sold.

It is also the capital for counterattack.

Thinking of this, he felt refreshed, his back straightened, and he walked out of the casino with great strides. His proud and passionate look even made others think that he had won hundreds of millions... They never thought that he had just lost his only house.

At that moment, before the bet even started, he felt that he had already won, and he was guaranteed to get back everything he had lost.

When he returned home, his wife had already prepared a steaming hot meal. Seeing him come back, she smiled and told him to eat while it was hot.

My daughter was embroidering, her eyes full of smiles, and I wonder which handsome young man she was thinking of in her heart.

"Cai Niang, Qiao Er, the two of you come out with me and help me with something."

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged woman called Cai Niang walked out of the house. "Is it about Qiao'er's entry fee?"

"Ahem..." Cheng Fugui was a little embarrassed, but still said, "Yes, you guys come with me and meet a friend, and you can collect enough money for Qiao'er's entry fee."

"Really? Dad, can I really join the sect and become an immortal?"

"Well," Cheng Fugui smiled and pinched his daughter's nose, "Dad found a good way to make money. I have been earning money there these days to save up for your tuition. Although I was not familiar with the rules there before and encountered a lot of setbacks... But this time, Dad is absolutely sure that I can send you to the sect to become an immortal."

"Dad is the best!" Qiao'er excitedly gave her father a big hug.

However, his wife Cai Niang noticed something was wrong and frowned: "Fugui, you are just a laborer, and you don't have any special skills. How can there be such a good job that can make you earn so much money suddenly? You...did you get cheated again?"

"I'm not that easy to be fooled," Cheng Fugui turned his head away embarrassedly, not daring to look into Cai Niang's eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart.

But after a little thought, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Cai Niang and Qiao Er don’t know yet that this house is no longer their home.

Tonight, they will be driven out to sleep on the streets and live with beggars and vagrants.

If I don't turn the situation around, their lives and my own life will all be ruined!

Cheng Fugui couldn't accept such a gap. He felt that turning the tables was the only option he had.

And he also believes in himself and can do it.

Even if I have to bet on my loved ones.

(1/1)

106. Gambling (2)

Cheng Fugui returned to the casino and stood at the entrance of the pawnshop with his wife and daughter.

"Dad, why did you bring us here?" Qiao'er was a little scared.

Cheng Fugui didn't explain.

Ordinary pawnshops cannot pawn wives and daughters, but they can be used here.

The pawnshop owner raised his eyes slightly, saw Cheng Fugui's wife and daughter, and instantly understood what had happened.

He was no longer surprised by such things.

Anyone who brings his wife and daughter to the casino does the same thing as Cheng Fugui.

"Put your hand out." The shopkeeper said coldly.

Cheng Fugui hurriedly nodded and stretched out his hand, but was slapped hard by Cheng Chang with disgust: "Who wants your hand? I'm talking about your woman!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Cai Niang Qiao'er, why don't you quickly extend your hand?"

The two women reached out their hands in a daze, still not knowing what had happened. They trusted Cheng Fugui and didn't even guess in that direction.

The pawnshop owner skillfully turned Cai Niang and Qiao Er's hands over so that their palms were facing upwards.

When he saw Cai Niang's hands full of calluses from years of hard work, he frowned. Then when he saw Qiao'er's tender little hands, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then he carefully looked at Cai Niang and Qiao Er's faces and said: