The two walked to the next room and played cards. Liao Wenjie followed with great interest, while Long Jiu checked the refrigerator and considered letting Liao Wenjie show off his cooking skills at dinner.

To conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach.

Long Jiu had no intention of letting Liao Wenjie conquer his brother, but showing the excellent qualities of a good family man would at least make Long Wu change his prejudice against him.

The noise downstairs attracted Long Wu. When he walked into the house, he saw two unfamiliar faces and immediately frowned.

"Fifth brother, you came at the right time. There is someone who wants to become a disciple of the God of Gamblers. He is very capable. I am very optimistic about him."

You are optimistic about it...then I am not optimistic about it!

Long Wu snorted heavily, and without saying a word, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zuo Songxing and his third uncle.

"roll!"

"You're laughing so hard, you think I'm so scared!"

Zuo Songxing raised his chin: "Back then, dozens of people and dozens of guns were pointed at me, and I didn't even change my face. They wanted me to get out, but it couldn't have been that easy."

Bang!
Chapter completed!