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Fatty and the others all lay on the ground, clutching their chests and wailing ceaselessly, almost without exception... The only exceptions were Qin Fang and Wen Yan, who still sat there leisurely.

Fatty couldn't act tough anymore, he did know that Qin Fang was no ordinary man, but he only thought of Qin Fang as a strong gambler, not expecting him to be so formidable in a fight too.

Just now, they didn't even see clearly how Qin Fang made his move, they just felt a fierce hit in their chests, and then they fell directly to the ground.

Everyone looked at Qin Fang with different eyes now, in addition to deep shock, there was also considerable fear, their mouths agape and only capable of wailing like that.

But when Qin Fang's gaze swept over someone, that person immediately shut their mouth, deeply afraid that Qin Fang would dislike them and strike them fiercely again.

"Speak, how should we settle this account?"

Though all these people had fallen, Qin Fang obviously wasn't going to leave it at that, these people had been gathering here not just for a day or two, who knows how many people they had tricked.

Fatty couldn't act tough at this moment, originally he planned to rely on the quality of his people, if soft methods didn't work, he would resort to hard tactics, but now before they could harden up, Qin Fang alone had knocked all of them down, and now he continued to calculate the account.

"I... I... I don't have that much money..."

But Fatty was truly in a difficult position, 700,000 was no small sum, though he was ruthless in cheating people here, but supporting a dozen or twenty men and even spending money to renovate that row of houses meant huge expenses, almost all the money he cheated was invested in there.

Qin Fang looked into Fatty's eyes, his gaze filled with endless mockery, and Fatty was very nervous at this time, not even having the courage to meet Qin Fang's gaze, and almost immediately diverted his eyes upon meeting them.

"No money? Then pay with your life..."

Just saying there's no money and wanting to let this matter pass was clearly impossible. Suddenly, a dagger with gleaming cold light appeared in Qin Fang's hand, and with a thump, it was directly stabbed into the an

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Seeing this move from Qin Fang, everyone present couldn't help but tense up slightly, some even secretly gasped.

Given the situation, they were overpowered despite their number. Although they were many, but the problem was that one person could easily take down all of them, and now their chests were still in severe pain.

Resisting was impossible, but asking Fatty to cough up 700,000, not to mention he didn't have it, even if he did, this stingy Fatty might not be willing to bring it out.

Qin Fang wielded the knife to intimidate and might even wield it on them, but ultimately he couldn't really kill them. Fatty was of the type that 'a dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water', it really wasn't easy to squeeze money out of him... The underlings on the ground began contemplating whether to join forces to pressure Fatty to pay up.

Just then, Qin Fang's ears suddenly twitched, no longer focusing on Fatty, but instead he turned and looked towards the door.

"Brother, I will pay this sum, please let them go..."

Almost at the same moment Qin Fang turned, a somewhat aged voice came from outside, the door was then pushed open, and a young man pushing a wheelchair came in. In the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, however, Qin Fang noticed that his hands and feet were missing, as if they were chopped off.

"You are..."

Qin Fang looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, his body covered in snow that hadn't completely melted, accumulating a layer on his clothes and hair, yet the middle-aged man didn't seem to mind, his face bearing a calm smile, meeting Qin Fang's gaze.

As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, Qin Fang felt this man was no ordinary person, his eyes hidden with brilliance, giving off a profound mystery, yet also carried some inexplicable sense of vicissitude.

Combined with his appearance, his hands and feet all gone, he indeed gave off a very bizarre feeling.

"My name is Yu Zheng, you can call me by my name! Of course, if you mind, you can call me Uncle Yu like them…"

This middle-aged man briefly introduced himself, signaling to the young man behind him, shortly after which the young man pulled out a chequebook from his bosom, reaching out to Yu Zheng.

Though Yu Zheng had lost his hands, it didn't affect his writing, an arm-like contraption on his arm helped assist his daily activities.

Soon an 800,000 cheque was written, Yu Zheng handed it to Qin Fang... Clearly, he wasn't just talking simply, the cheque had no issues, he indeed settled the account for Fatty and his men.

The more he thought about it, Qin Fang became increasingly intrigued by Yu Zheng. At first glance, this man seemed to have a story to tell. Yet, he chose to live in such a small village and associated with those who made a living by tricking others. Oddly enough, he himself didn't lack money.

Using his Scouting Skill, Qin Fang quickly learned the results.

"Yu Zheng, Level 1, former Asian Gambling King, Neutral Camp, Specialty: Gambling Art Level 6…"

Such results somewhat surprised Qin Fang; he didn't expect this gentle-looking middle-aged man to be the former Asian Gambling King, a once prominent and powerful figure.

Among his specialties, the most eye-catching was his Gambling Art Level 6 – indicating he had reached the Grandmaster Level. Clearly, his title as the Gambling King was not unjustified.

This is Gambling Art, not Thousand Skills…

Although Gambling Art is often referred to as cheating, it still differs from Thousand Skills. At best, Gambling Art can be considered a lower subset of Thousand Skills, and its scope is also much narrower.

But to have mastered Gambling Art to Level 6 Grandmaster Level, even though it's not entirely on par with Thousand Skills Grandmaster Level, still signifies a high achievement in the field of Gambling Art.

Otherwise, Yu Zheng wouldn't have been able to become the Asian Gambling King.

Unfortunately, now his limbs are all broken. Losing these crucial "parts" vital for a gambler, he is essentially destroyed in this line of work.

Blazing a unique trail is not impossible. In fact, many top gambling experts internationally have taken novel approaches, but ultimately, they rely on the coordination of their limbs.

Having lost his limbs, Yu Zheng is effectively ruined. Though he can still gamble using his mind, such a heavy blow is enough to make him disheartened and leave the Martial World.

Gambling is a path of no return, especially for professional gamblers. If you can quit while you're ahead, perhaps you can leave honorably.

But if one is foolish, then the outcome is bound to be tragic. Sometimes, just one loss is enough to bankrupt them and force them into a desperate situation…

There are numerous such cases. Not long ago, Qin Fang destroyed an underground gambling ring at home that swindled a lot of local elders' money.

But professional gamblers truly don't know when to stop; everyone's greed escalates. When you win a hundred thousand, you want a million; win a million, you desire ten million...

The more you continue, the larger the desire grows, ultimately sinking deeper into the mire and heading down an irreversible path ending in utter defeat...

Yu Zheng, once the glorious Asian Gambling King who enjoyed wealth, reputation, and status, ended up with his limbs destroyed and retired to this remote backwater...

"Since Mr. Yu is so generous, then I, Qin Fang, will not stand on ceremony… I will accept this check! However, I'd still like to say one thing to Mr. Yu - evil deeds will bring self-destruction. These guys' deeds are too unethical; it would be better to stop them, otherwise, you might encounter someone like me who likes to meddle again…"

Qin Fang didn't beat around the bush with Yu Zheng, taking the check in hand. It wasn't that he cared much about the money, but he found Yu Zheng a bit suspicious.

Though he took the money, it wasn't Fatty who provided it, and naturally, it didn't serve as any lesson. Qin Fang still purposefully glanced at Fatty, speaking in a somewhat playful tone.

Upon seeing Qin Fang's look, Fatty quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Qin Fang's gaze, let alone speak. He wished he could hide himself where Qin Fang couldn't see him.

"Of course!"

Yu Zheng didn't get upset over Qin Fang's words; instead, he nodded in agreement, obviously also displeased with the despicable acts of Fatty and his associates.

Although he knew Fatty and his group, they weren't close enough to be utterly familiar. So, his words didn't carry much weight.

However, when such an incident occurred and Fatty was almost driven to a dead end by Qin Fang, Yu Zheng appeared like a godsend to save Fatty. Only then did his words seem sensible to Fatty.

"That being said, let's leave it at that. It's getting late, I should also go back to rest…"

Yu Zheng, the former Asian Gambling King, had arrived and settled the account for Fatty, leaving Qin Fang without a clear excuse to deal with Fatty anymore.

Therefore, Qin Fang saw no reason to stay any longer and turned to leave with Wen Yan.

"Hold on…"

Just then, Yu Zheng suddenly called out with a smile. The young man pushing his wheelchair also slightly moved in front of Qin Fang, blocking Qin Fang's way out.

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