Chapter 189: Hong Quanzhong Returns!
"Senior Brother Tang, have you decided to press this point, and you won't change it?"
Lang Fengyu smiled.
"Just press this, don't change it!"
Tang Zheng said with a smile.
"Wow.
The dice cup opens.
Three bright red points came into view, and everyone exclaimed:
"Hit!"
"This kid really guessed right!"
When people looked at Tang Zheng, their eyes suddenly changed:
"Boy, you're out of shit luck!"
"It must be blind, right?"
Ye Fei and the others also looked at Tang Zheng with a look of surprise.
Especially Tao Yao, with a charming smile on her face, but she secretly said in her heart:
"This kid's luck has always been so good."
If you're unlucky, how can you meet an old man casually and throw him a book of martial arts cheats.
If you are unlucky, how can you let the eldest lady worry about her stomach and do so many things for him secretly?
Tao Yao looked at Tang Zheng's gaze and couldn't help but become colorful.
Lang Fengyu noticed it, and the look in his eyes suddenly sank.
"Click."
He clenched the stainless steel cup in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were bounced.
"Senior Brother Tang, I can't imagine that you are still a master of gambling?"
Lang Fengyu looked at Tang Zheng, his eyes flickering.
Tang Zheng didn't realize it, and laughed:
"Haha, I'm lucky, I'll guess accurately."
"But my luck has always been quite good, as soon as I got here, I met such a good person as Senior Brother Lang."
Lang Fengyu suddenly smiled:
"So, let's have another game?"
"Wow, come back and see if I'm still so lucky."
A trace of disbelief flashed in Lang Fengyu's heart.
Looking at Tang Zheng's gaze, it seems that something is wrong.
This made Lang Fengyu look at Tang Zheng more and more unpleasantly.
But he won't show it on his face, he just wants to compare Tang Zheng in secret!
"Hmph, I hold all my thoughts in my heart, do you think the master doesn't know?"
"The guy who hides his head and tail is difficult to make a big deal!"
Tang Zheng snorted coldly in his heart.
Lang Fengyu's thoughts had already been seen through by Tang Zheng.
He threw away a subconscious perception, and Lang Fengyu's qiē was all in front of him, revealing his original form.
"If you want to pretend to be forced in front of me, then the master will play with you!"
At this time, the self-righteous Lang Fengyu didn't realize that he had already fallen into the trap that Tang Zheng had woven for him.
The competition between him and Tang Zheng has not yet started, but it has actually ended.
In front of Tang Zheng, he has no chance of winning!
"Bang!"
The dice cup is pressed on the table again.
Lang Fengyu glanced at Tang Zheng provocatively:
"Senior Brother Tang, guess."
Seeing Lang Fengyu's excited face, Tang Zheng suddenly felt uninterested.
If you have a Gu in your body, you can easily see through the dice cup.
It can be said that Tang Zheng is a steady win.
No matter how self-righteous Lang Fengyu is, he will hide his feelings.
At the gambling table, he had no chance of winning Tang Zheng.
This kind of rare defeat made Tang Zheng very interested.
So this time, Tang Zheng didn't turn on the Wuxiang Gu.
He casually glanced at the dice cup, and his heart moved:
"Let's just press two, four, five."
As soon as the words fell, Lang Fengyu's expression suddenly changed.
Everyone was amazed:
"Could it be that this kid guessed right again?"
"Open the cup, open it quickly!"
People couldn't help but urge.
Lang Fengyu's eyes sank, and he opened the dice cup with a heavy wrist:
Two, four, five, three bright red points, clearly in sight.
"Boom!"
The crowd boiled all at once:
"I really guessed it!"
"Is this kid a gambler? Could it be that the last one was not blinded by him? ”
The eyes that people looked at Tang Zheng suddenly changed.
Especially Lang Fengyu, his expression was extremely complicated.
At this time, he understood that Tang Zheng was a master of gambling.
On his face, there was both annoyance at being deceived and jealousy at his superb gambling skills.
The indifference on Lang Fengyu's face finally couldn't be maintained:
"Senior Brother Tang! You're so proficient in gambling, why are you lying to me? ”
This time, Lang Fengyu specially controlled the dice and shook out the points he had specified.
Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng guessed it again.
What is this not a master?
It's ridiculous that he is self-righteous and wants to win him, who knows, people are playing themselves from beginning to end!
Looking at Lang Fengyu's face, which was no longer graceful, Tang Zheng was stunned.
At this time, what else could he do but smile bitterly?
You know, this time he didn't use the Phaseless Gu Perspective.
What's worse is that his luck is really so good.
I guessed three numbers casually, and I guessed it right!
Tang Zheng looked at Lang Fengyu's eyes, and was immediately full of sympathy:
Alas, it's only you who blame you, you shouldn't mess with the master.
The master's recent luck is indeed good.
"What kind of eyes are you?"
Tang Zheng's sympathetic eyes made Lang Fengyu feel frustrated in his self-esteem.
At this time, he was extremely sensitive and couldn't stand the slightest grievance.
So Lang Fengyu said in a blunt tone:
"Senior Brother Tang, don't think that if you have high gambling skills, you will have no one in your sights!"
"I warn you, no matter how good your gambling skills are, it is not the right way after all, junior brother must not indulge in gambling, do not extricate yourself!"
Tang Zheng was speechless:
When did you become addicted to gambling and couldn't extricate yourself?
You still have the face to teach me, just now it was obvious that you pulled me to gamble, everyone saw it, okay?
Everyone also looked at Lang Fengyu speechlessly for a while.
Tao Yao and a few others shook their heads slightly, looked at Lang Fengyu's eyes, and couldn't help but have a trace of disdain:
This person can't afford to lose at all.
Gambling is too inferior!
The eyes of several people made Lang Fengyu's face change.
He suddenly understood, broken! I forgot about my disguise!
Especially seeing the contempt in Tao Yao's eyes, Lang Fengyu only felt depressed, and his heart was blocked.
I can't spit it out, I can't swallow it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
Lang Fengyu's face turned pale, "Knock! ”
He threw the dice cup on the table and walked briskly to the door.
Before leaving, he glanced at Tang Zheng coldly:
"Tang Zheng! Wait, I will repay the humiliation you have given me tenfold today! ”