After hearing this, ah Yong's face changed slightly. Then he waved his hand and sent his men away to show filial piety to Liang Yong: "Mr. Liang, the woman sitting next to Jiang Wuchen is Matsushima Jixiang. She is Matsushima Lingyi's sister."

With this information, Liang yongxiao knew it clearly in his heart. Some hoarse voice said, "go and talk to him."

In the teahouse, Liang yongxiao pushed the door and entered, followed by ah Yong, two elders and Musashi chuanzi.

"Mr. Jiang, nice to meet you for the first time." Liang yongxiao walked quickly with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

Out of politeness, Jiang Wuchen also stood up, gently shook hands with him and stared at Liang yongxiao.

Liang yongxiao reads countless people. His eyes are the window of a person's heart. He can often see the person's heart through this window, but... He doesn't dare to look at Jiang Wuchen. Those eyes seem like a bottomless black hole, which is frightening.

"Mr. Liang has excellent temperament, which is really extraordinary." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang is the dragon and Phoenix among people. Sit down." Liang yongxiao waved politely. They sat down together. The woman making tea didn't send tea to Jiang Wuchen just now, but put it in front of Liang yongxiao with a tea cup in both hands.

"Mr. Jiang is from Haichuan?" Liang yongxiao asked politely.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head. "Strictly speaking, I'm from Qizhou! I'm in Haichuan at present."

"Oh." Liang yongxiao nodded slightly, "my ancestral home is Fuhai. From my heart, I am full of awe for the inland. It is a place for experts and talents. Many people here, such as ah Yong and uncle Tu, come from the inland.

Mr. Jiang came here, not just to win some money? "

"Ha ha, 1.6 billion. I don't think it's a little money. If Mr. Liang doesn't think it's much, he'd better cash it for me quickly, even in US dollars." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Liang yongxiao smiled, "no problem, but is Mr. Jiang ready to go after the money is cashed?"

"Mr. Liang, you are so smart and have spoken about Haichuan. You don't have to ask. You know my purpose. Why beat around the Bush and let people go." Jiang Wuchen said.

Liang yongxiao took a breath and said helplessly, "so... This money?"

"How much do I owe you in total? You can add the principal with interest. Is 100 million enough?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Liang yongxiao looked back at ah Yong.

Ah Yong nodded, "in fact, there are only tens of millions..."

Liang Yong filial piety: "enough, they are in my hands now, not one hundred million, even ten billion, I has the final say."

"You are kidnapping," said Jiang Wuchen.

"No, no, those who are willing to admit defeat and can't afford to play usually end up miserable." Liang yongxiao said, "I let the man go. The money he owes, the money you win, will be written off."

"In this way, I'm the one who suffers." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Liang yongxiao shook his head. "There is no absolute fairness in the world. They are in my hands. Money is dead, but people are alive. People are always more important than money."

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand, "scar son, give them back the chips."

"Oh." scar put the sack down.

Lao Shi was reluctant. "I won 1.6 billion after working hard for a long time, so... No? What a pity." he said so, but he still learned from scar and put the sack on the table.

Liang yongxiao looked back at ah Yong and said, "let people go."

Ah Yong nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Mr. Jiang, drink tea." Liang yongxiao said, "this is Wuyi Dahongpao. I don't know if it's authentic?"

Jiang Wuchen took a sip, "Dahongpao is not fake, but it is not authentic. It is second-class at best."

"Mr. Jiang knows the tea ceremony very well. My favorite thing is to chat with literati and tea drinkers. It can increase a lot of knowledge. A Shu, change tea."

The long haired woman who made tea changed the tea again, and a faint smell of tea floated.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, nanmanzi is unkind. He didn't give me good tea just now!"

"Ha ha, there are always few good things. Not everyone can enjoy them..."

While talking, someone knocked at the door outside.

Ah Yong went to open the door. Matsushima Lingyi and Matsushima Daji were brought in. The father and son were frightened and trembled.

"Dad, big brother!" Matsushima Jixiang cried out, ran over, and the three held together.

Liang yongxiao smiled and said, "it's an enviable reunion and a happy family."

Jiang Wuchen looked behind the door, "Mr. Liang, you are not kind!"

"Uh?"

"It seems that there are not enough people!" said Jiang Wuchen. "I have put all the 1.6 billion chips here. Isn't it appropriate for you to play this set with me?"

Liang Yong's Filial Piety: "not enough? Aren't they two?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" scar Zi stretched out his hand and pointed to Liang yongxiao, "and you Wu and Tang Ju!"

Liang yongxiao frowned.

Ah Yong pointed to scar Zi, "Grass Mud Horse, what do you say? Believe it or not, I chopped you up!"

"Bang!!"

Lao Shi suddenly stamped his foot. Shaolin's foot shaking skill was not for fun. The ground trembled and his feet cracked.

"Ah! Master!"

Behind Liang yongxiao, two old men looked at Lao Shi in shock. The woman in cheongsam also raised her head and put her hands on the zither next to her.

Liang yongxiao's cold eyes looked at Jiang Wuchen. In less than three seconds, he was defeated. For more than 30 years, Liang yongxiao had never been so afraid of a person. The big man who dominated the Guangdong gate dared not look at a young man from the mainland.

The two sides were tit for tat and the war was imminent.

"Do you want to try?" asked Jiang Wuchen.

Liang yongxiao was sweating on his forehead. "Try... It's OK."

His voice fell to the ground, and the woman in cheongsam suddenly pulled the string of the zither.

Dangdang

The tremor sounded, and a powerful internal force surged towards Jiang Wuchen.

"Hmm? Presumptuous, dare to attack Jiang Shi!" Lao Shi turned around and hit away with his heavy fist. His internal strength spread out. With a bang, he immediately shook away the internal strength of the cheongsam woman. At the same time, he flew to the woman and burst out a punch again.

The woman held the zither and retreated again and again. At the same time, she plucked the strings. Her internal strength was like a knife and cut to the old release.

Without realizing it, Lao Shi was able to deal with it with a pair of iron fists.

At this time, two old men behind Liang yongxiao suddenly rushed to Jiang Wuchen. They caught the thief and the king first. The bald monk was difficult to deal with. They caught the Lord first.

Liang yongxiao stepped on the table, and the wheel chair under his seat rolled away, away from the battlefield.

Two old men, one tall and one short, clapped their palms at the same time, and their strong internal strength pushed straight towards Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly, "die!" Jiang Wuchen stretched out his fingers and hit out with two vitality.

"Ah? No! Be careful." the old man with long hair immediately felt the powerful momentum above vitality, but it was too late.

Poof poof.

The two vitality immediately penetrated their internal strength, offset their internal strength, and then passed through their bodies again.

"Wow!"

The two old men spewed blood, flew out and fell heavily to the ground.