They did not mean to be dependent on the debt.

Jusanfan Gambling has always placed credibility first, and it is the gambling house rule that is willing to accept the loss.

It's just because everyone really doesn't want to believe that Lu Xiaolin would use such an inconspicuous knife.

Yes, no one in the gambling house has seen Lu Xiaolin, so he has never seen the knife in Lu Xiaolin's hand.

What Situ Kongkong cared more about was not winning or losing, but credit.

The gambling also cares about credit. If you can't afford to lose, everyone will be willing to play with him in the future.

Situ Kongkong bet with people not to make money, but to have fun.

This is the same as he steals things, not to make money, but to find excitement.

Because money doesn't mean much to him.

Otherwise, as long as he wants, he can steal all the gambling shop and the gamblers here overnight.

But he couldn't do this because once he started, he knew that it was him who did it without guessing.

If he really does this, no one will be allowed to play with him in the future.

Then, no matter how much money he has, he has no place to use it. Wouldn't that be boring?

So he would rather lose money than lose gambling.

But this time, he didn't cheat, but everyone said he cheated, and he was really angry.

But he couldn't explain the truth clearly because he himself could not prove that the knife was Lu Xiaolin's.

At this moment, a very clean sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

"I can testify that this knife is indeed Lu Xiaolin's."

The sound is different from the gambling ghosts in the gambling house, and there is even a big difference.

Because gambling people have loud voices, the gambling house is a very noisy place. If the voice cannot suppress others, others will not hear it if they speak well.

Therefore, the voice of the gambling ghost is usually like a broken gong, with a thick and hoarse voice.

But this person's voice was very clean, and although his voice was not loud, it suppressed everyone.

Because what he said is very important.

Everyone wants to know why he can testify and why he can be so sure that the knife is indeed Lu Xiaolin's.

Everyone looked back at him.

Situ Kongkong also looked back at him. It didn't matter if he saw it. Situ Kongkong took a breath. Isn't this person Lu Xiaolin?

He dressed the same as he was in the tavern that day, wearing a blue sea shirt, a glass jade ring buttoned on his belt, and a pair of waving cloud boots on his feet, but a knife was missing on his hand.

But he looked really bold, especially standing among a group of gamblers.

Situ Kongkong looked at Lu Xiaolin. Lu Xiaolin smiled, and seemed to have no intention of blaming him. Instead, he himself had his face light and dark, and he was indescribable embarrassment.

"Why are you testifying?"

"How do you prove that this knife belongs to Lu Xiaolin?"

The gambling men asked Lu Xiaolin one after another because the gambling men didn't know Lu Xiaolin, and even if Lu Xiaolin stood in front of their eyes, they wouldn't know him.

Lu Xiaolin smiled and said, "Because I am Lu Xiaolin, this knife is mine, how could I not recognize my own knife?"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he caused laughter.

"Hahahaha, I'm really laughing."

"Stop making trouble, brother, even if you are powerless, you dare to pretend to be Lu Xiaolin."

"Hahaha, it's really a laugh. Situ Kongkong, you're doing a show that you're really good enough. Not only did you find a fake knife, but you even hired someone to pretend to be Lu Xiaolin."

"Do you think this will make you fool everyone?"

"Yes, you really treat everyone as a fool, and you don't think about it. Just a character like you can invite Lu Xiaolin?"

"Yes, I'm not right."

Amid the ridicule of everyone, Situ Kongkong's face became darker. He raised his eyes from time to time and glanced at Lu Xiaolin.

But the man seemed to care nothing about what was in front of him.

"Oh?" Lu Xiaolin said: "Then tell me why this knife is not Lu Xiaolin's."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone answered.

"Lu Xiaolin is recognized as the number one swordsman in the martial arts world. How could he use such an ordinary knife? His knife must be a rare and outstanding one."

"That's right, Lu Xiaolin would definitely not use such an ordinary knife."

"Haha, it's interesting." Lu Xiaolin smiled and said, "Then let me ask you, why everyone can use this knife, but Lu Xiaolin can't use it. Is it because he is not worthy?"
Chapter completed!