Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped out from Rong Wei's forehead, his handsome face now pallid.


He hung his head low, and ten centimeters behind the back of his skull, the dark muzzle of a gun pointed at his head.


However, compared to the gun behind his head, Rong Wei had more troubling matters to attend to.


He silently stared at the cards in front of him.


Both cards were white with three spots, the Long Three Card!


It was precisely because he had drawn this pair of cards that he had placed such a large bet.


In Small Pai Gow, the Long Three Card was already very powerful.


In one round of cards, he lost Five Million Silver Yuan.


Five Million Silver Yuan wasn't much for the Rong family; they could come up with the amount with a little effort.


But being able to come up with it and Rong Wei losing Five Million Silver Yuan at the gambling table were two entirely different matters.


Chapter 95: The Troublesome Young Brother-in-law (Part 3) (7000 words chapter)